Nobody is quite sure what to make of the last remaining cast member from a 30-year-old underground, cult horror film that never actually got released as he works to get the Hollywood reboot off the ground. Recollecting the original shoot, and all of the horrors that went along with it, he starts to once again inhabit the mindset of his character, bad news for all involved.
Much like Jeneva Rose’s Home Is Where the Bodies Are, Horror Movie by Paul Tremblay shows once again that a good way to draw me towards your book is to feature a VHS cassette on the cover. This story had an interesting premise, but, for me, went off the rails in the third act. I don’t know if I will want to go back to the Tremblay well any time soon, but we will see.


