ps. jeżeli twoje dziecko najbardziej na świecie kocha filmy, a ty najbardziej na świecie kochasz swoje dziecko, to kup mu spekulacje o kinie, pozakulisowy apendyks:

I hardly know how to react to Don’t Go In The House, one of the sicker contemporary – psycho – horror films to come down the pike in years. It is a virtual instruction manual for the closet maniac, yet the film subtly shows the carry-over effect of child abuse from generation to generation (or, if not to off-spring, to innocent victims of nuts). Moreover, the film seems virtually anti-Catholic, yet is a casebook study in Catholic guilt. In short, I kinda liked it, but still gave it my highest rating for total trash.