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Brimstone & Treacle

Sting plays a deeply unsettling stranger who insinuates himself into a grieving family's home, ostensibly to help care for their comatose daughter. It's a slow-burn psychological horror that trades jump scares for creeping dread, ambiguous about whether he's saviour or predator. A film that sits with you uneasily, asking uncomfortable questions about faith, vulnerability, and what we're willing to believe.

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Should you watch it?

Watch it if you like unsettling domestic dramas where the menace creeps in through politeness, and a sly, black-comic unease matters more than explanations.

Skip it if your patience for slow, talky scenes is thin, or the idea of a sinister outsider leaning on a fragile household feels too familiar to bother with.

What it asks of you: Its 87 minutes unfold at a deliberate pace, largely within a handful of rooms, with unease that accumulates through talk and glances.

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