Lacuna

The director constructs dread through a meticulous erosion of normalcy, relying on unsettling silence and domestic spaces turned sinister. It explores how trauma can fracture perception, making the past a living, threatening presence.

What lingers after the credits is a profound unease, a sense that the shadows in the corner of your eye might hold meaning. The film masterfully blurs the line between psychological breakdown and supernatural intrusion. — MovieFinder Editorial