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Nailbiter is a firm sign that Patrick Rea and his team have evolved. Usually no more harmful to the psyche than a horror film from the 1950’s, Rea steps it up a notch, sneaking some violent R material into his otherwise Lifetime/Hallmark-like television delivery.”

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Dad survived the war and is coming home, much to the delight of his family. When mom and her three young daughters hit the road to meet him at the airport, a twister strikes, forcing them to flee into a stranger’s nearby cellar for shelter. It belongs to a sweet old grandmother making cookies. They might have been better off left to the storm.

Nailbiter is the 2nd full length feature to come from independent director Patrick Rea (The Empty Acre), the one man who has dominated the film festival arena more than any other for the past five years. Short after short under his Nebraska based film studio SenoReality, Rea has earned his notoriety by mastering brief PG horror tales with art and flare unlike most others – to the point where they have garnered more awards than I ever knew existed. While he is one of just a few horror filmmakers who trades in obscenity and extremities for storybook twists and wit, and the potential victims here are mostly supra-innocent pre-teen girls. You only think you know how Rea is going to deliver on Nailbiter. Prepare to be gruesomely surprised. Nobody here is off limits.

As per the set-up above, Janet (Erin McGrane) is trapped in a basement with her three daughters, Sally (Sally Spurgeon), Alice (Emily Boresow), and her eldest Jennifer (Meg Saricks), after a fallen tree pins the storm door shut. Or should I say, after it’s nailed tight by the homeowners upstairs. It’s a hard start (the first 30 minutes anyway), hampered a bit by Patrick’s micro-budget and some newbie/amateur acting – but Nailbiter is far from “thrown together”, and Rea and co-writer Kendall Sinn have become masterful storytellers whose mutant powers are the ability to overcome these things with fresh ideas within the realm of what they’re working with.

These ladies do have a cell phone, but the storm is messing with the signal. The police even arrive early and discover their location. This is all for naught though, and instead of playing the viewer for a fool with these natural factors, Rea and Sinn deal with them in a direct, acceptable manner that doesn’t insult your intelligence. But all of these things are really secondary to the real threat at hand. Nailbiter‘s fear factor is about the creatures that are now running loose in the yard. And the one that is still in the basement with them.

Yes, Nailbiter is actually a monster movie, and with a minuscule budget this might also induce fear of cheap CGI or FX – but I have to give this director credit. The only noticeable CGI worth criticizing is the twister, abut because it’s used sparingly, it’s OK. The creatures, however, are done brave with practical FX – with wide eyes and nail-like protrusions for teeth. Rea follows the mantra of “the less shown the better” – and it works, because when you DO see what is down there with them – it’s actually a bit shocking, what they managed to pull off (I’ll admit, I sat back in my seat) – and your imagination energetically takes over the rest.

Nailbiter is a firm sign that Patrick Rea and his team have evolved. Usually no more harmful to the psyche than a horror film from the 1950’s, Rea steps it up a notch, sneaking some violent R material into his otherwise Lifetime/Hallmark-like television delivery. While I would recommend Patrick Rea to anyone with young children looking to transition through a smooth and non-traumatic gateway into the genre, I made the mistake of showing it to my 10 year old daughter, who ended up scared to death. I, a hardened veteran on the other hand, enjoyed it for the cliché-shattering surprises and original story which I had no grip on predetermining. With its semi-cliffhanger ending, Rea has admitted that a sequel is in the works already – with perhaps more to follow. So while Nailbiter suffers ever so slightly from the curse of the budget strained independent film (factors like its beautiful cinematography make up for it) – trust that the story does pick up the pace once you find out who is upstairs, and in the basement with the ladies. There’s some decent potential here for a mini horror saga. Nailbiter is sharp and deadly all in all, and despite its unresolved portions and imperfections, you’re left on a good note with a different monster movie than your standard R-rated fare.

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‘Tha Rae: The Exorcist’ Review: Gory Thai Possession Horror Faithfully Adheres to the Tropes [NYAFF 2026]

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Tha Rae: The Exorcist Review
Photo: © 2025 SAHAMONGKOLFILM INTERNATIONAL COMPANY LIMITED ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. North American Premiere

Possession films are an exceedingly common subgenre in horror to the point that far too many of them feel far too familiar. This is a generalization, obviously, but it too often seems that someone is possessed, a representative from the area’s dominant religion is called in, and a fierce spiritual battle comes to a dramatic conclusion. The idea that the demon in question always happens to be of the exorcist’s faith and denomination is simply chalked up to plot necessity.

Tha Rae: The Exorcist adds an intriguing wrinkle into that trope by introducing a demonic entity that rebuffs both a Catholic priest and a local Yao shaman. It’s only when the two join forces that they’re able to put up a fight against the evil being.

The film opens with a Catholic exorcist out of options. A possessed child writhes before him, pustules and other signs of devilish control wracking the little girl’s body with snarls and contortions. Unable to beat the demon, and unwilling to let it grow stronger and move to another host, the priest convinces the child’s mother that death is the only choice left – so they plunge a knife into the girl’s heart.

Forty years later, it’s that same priest, Ming (Thaneth Warakulnukroh), who’s become possessed to the point of attacking and trying to eat other villagers. His daughter Malee (Nichaphat Chatchaipholra) arrives to check in on her father, but she too soon falls prey to a possessive entity with a taste for flesh. Two exorcists with wildly differing faiths and styles are called in – Sopha (Phiravich Attachitsataporn) is a self-described Yao witch doctor and TikTok exorcist who uses props, dance, theatricality, and ancestral spirits to combat the forces of evil, while Father Paolo (Jirayu Tangsrisuk) is entrenched in the traditions and rituals of the Catholic Church.

Photo: © 2025 SAHAMONGKOLFILM INTERNATIONAL COMPANY LIMITED ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. North American Premiere

There’s both tragedy and betrayal at play in the narrative of Tha Rae: The Exorcist, but director/co-writer Taweewat Wantha puts the thematic focus on the collaboration and understanding required to go toe to toe with a deviously malevolent force. It’s an interesting spin on the expected formula, and while the rest of the film stumbles in its supporting players and follows more traditional beats – albeit with some fun, gooey gore – that core element is enough to make it stand apart from the crowd.

Wantha broke onto the film scene with 2004’s memorably titled Sars Wars: Bangkok Zombie Crisis and continued that trend with oddball genre comedies like The Sperm and Kindergarten War, but he found major success with the one-two horror punch of Death Whisperer and Death Whisperer 2. His latest is more in line with those hits as jump scares and local mythologies play into his creepy tale of possession and generational punishment.

Tha Rae: The Exorcist arguably has more personality and humor, and both are due in large part to the character of Sopha and the playful but sincere performance that brings it to life. Where Tangsrisuk is saddled with the more straightlaced priest, Attachitsataporn’s witch doctor enjoys his local celebrity and has fun while aiding his community. Sopha’s social media followers expect a show, and he delivers, but there’s an engaging dynamic at play within him.

Photo: © 2025 SAHAMONGKOLFILM INTERNATIONAL COMPANY LIMITED ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. North American Premiere

Sopha’s grandmother was the original witch doctor, and he was just her apprentice. When she passed – and subsequently became the primary ancestral spirit that he calls upon during his rituals – Sopha took up the mantle. For one reason or another, continuing her legacy requires him to carry on with his more feminine foot forward. Makeup, costumes, and a feminine lilt to the way he walks and talks are all part of the show. He apologizes to Paulo for it, but there’s no shame in his words or tone as he embraces the gifts he holds and the power he wields.

There’s no disdain between the two even as they seem initially unimpressed by each other’s efforts. Eventually, though, after each has struck out in dramatic and painful fashion, they realize a combined approach to fighting this particular demon is the only way forward. It’s here where the film shines brightest with the idea that beliefs can intermingle and co-exist without the need for disdain or dismissal.

The two of them are the heart of Tha Rae: The Exorcist, but the meat and potatoes of the genre come in the form of creepy antics and a bit of the ol’ gut munching. Intestines are nibbled, a feral man bursts through floorboards to terrorize young girls, and the possessed have a generally unsettling look about them. Wantha too often neuters his atmosphere and mood, though, by jumping quickly to the gore. It cuts into the horror of it all, leaving the film to work in fits and bursts rather than as a cohesive, propulsive whole.

Shortcomings in both the script and direction prevent the film from coming close to denser, more memorable, and atmospheric possession horrors like It Comes or The Wailing, but its main theme and dual lead characters still offer up an intriguing combination.

Genre tropes exist for a reason, but Tha Rae: The Exorcist is a good reminder that they also exist to be twisted, teased, and, when necessary, torn to shreds.

Tha Rae: The Exorcist made its North American premiere at the 25th New York Asian Film Festival.

2.5 out of 5 skulls

 

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