Nyctophobia

Sometimes, all you really need is a good cup of tea, a nice evening with friends, and a film like this. Watching Nyctophobia during a gathering honestly blew me away. It's been a long time since I've seen something this intense, this well-made, and this haunting.

I haven't felt fear like this in a movie for a while-but now I have. And even though it scared me, I couldn't stop watching. That's the kind of power this film holds. The way it shows fear-not just as something creepy or loud, but as something that slowly creeps inside you-is just brilliant. If someone really wants to understand fear, this is the movie they should watch.

The scary dialogue hit hard, adding to the mood perfectly. And the black and white visuals gave the film a unique and chilling feel that made everything stand out. It wasn't just horror for the sake of it-it was horror that meant something.

You can tell the people behind this film put a lot of care and hard work into it. The result is something rare and powerful. It doesn't need to be full of big effects or hype-it just knows how to leave a mark.

I would 100% recommend this film. It will give you chills. It will scare you. And just like me, you might find yourself wanting to watch it again-even if you're a little too scared,!

Nyctophobia looks stunning but doesn't have much narrative outside of the protagonist's struggle to break free from her nightmares and anxiety. By nature, experimental filmmaking doesn't require a narrative, but 90 minutes is quite a long time to not have a plot or character fleshed out beyond suffering from nyctophobia; casual viewers might find their attention waning after the first 30 minutes. Having said that, as an informative art piece, Nyctophobia succeeds at both representing symptoms of the disorder beyond just a fear of the dark and the general surreal nature of dreams and nightmares. The woman struggling to sleep peacefully, credited as Liz (Olivia Clari Nice), is dropped into many strange scenarios without much of a blink, rolling along with the dream "logic" even though it always roughly ends with masked figures blocking her path and even causing her harm. There's a recognizable pattern to her behavior and her dreams; there's even a sequence where she's taking a school exam, a common anxiety dream even for people without an anxiety disorder. All of this strangeness is sold through not only Nice's excellent physicality (there isn't much dialogue, so her body language takes center stage) but also through the overall look and sound of the film. The bursts of color throughout the otherwise black-and-white film are carefully measured, never feeling like too much, and the sound design is hypnotic, especially towards the end when Liz's sleep becomes more restful. While I do think it might have worked better as either a much shorter film or as the same length but with a more realized character, Nyctophobia is still a visually and aurally arresting piece for those into more arthouse films.

Out of the MANY movies I've rated this is only the 6th to get a 1/10, and it's WELL deserved. Most movies have some kind of redeeming quality, something that they do well. This doesn't. It's pretentious (black-and-white and all). It's agonizingly slow. It's surrealist with no real plot to give it direction. It's the kind of thing that's produced when a writer thinks far too highly of themself. It's as if the writer/director absolutely despises every single human being and wants to punish them.

This is supposed to be the various stages of falling asleep, but it's really just an excuse for surrealist slop. Every stage (and really, every scene) goes on FAR longer than it should. As in, five minutes for something that should have been 15 seconds. There are also numerous times when entire sequences are replayed with no variation whatsoever. I wound up skipping past her singing a boring song for at least five minutes. During the next stage I left the room to go do something, came back and the same thing was on the screen. It's not just that these scenes are boring and overly long, they serve no purpose because there's no plot to begin with.

There are more than a few elements that are reminiscent of Eraserhead (the writer/director is clearly a fan), but without the necessary talent none of the imagery has any impact. Things that are clearly meant to be creepy just come off as painfully dumb.

The only reason I even made it through this was a sort of fascination that a movie could be so bad and actually get released. It's like when your friend is proud of something and you don't have the heart to tell them that it's terrible. The movie is excruciating, and the only people that will like it are critics that want to feel intelligent.

I'm honestly blown away by this masterpiece. From the first scene to the last, it kept me hooked - and I wouldn't be surprised if this film reaches a huge audience and becomes a big success. It has everything a great movie needs, without relying on a massive budget. That's what makes it even more impressive.

We've seen many films based on diseases or even fictional ones like zombie outbreaks, but Nyctophobia stands in a class of its own. It takes a real psychological fear - the fear of darkness - and turns it into a deeply moving and haunting experience. The story doesn't just scare you, it makes you think. That's rare.

What really makes this film work is how everyone involved gave it their best. The actors were brilliant - you could feel every emotion on their faces. The music, subtle but powerful, added the perfect tension in the right places. And the cinematography? Just stunning. Every shot was thoughtful, capturing fear in a way that felt personal and real.

Even though it's clear the film wasn't made with a huge budget, it never felt lacking. In fact, it felt complete - like the team behind it knew exactly what they wanted to say and how to say it. The writing and direction were smart, focused, and creative.

I truly think this film has what it takes to succeed on a big scale. It's scary, yes - but it also tells an important story with style, care, and emotion. If you haven't seen it yet, you're missing out on something special.

This film will not hold your hand. It won't give you jump scares, tidy resolutions, or an easy sense of closure. Instead, it invites you into a quiet, often uncomfortable space - the kind that mirrors the disorienting experience of drifting in and out of sleep while carrying the weight of anxiety or trauma.

It's a risky approach, and for some, it may feel too abstract or slow. But to dismiss it as meaningless because it doesn't follow a conventional narrative does a disservice not only to the filmmaker - but to the idea of film as a vessel for emotional truth.

The visuals are haunting: black-and-white frames punctuated by sudden washes of color, like emotional memories bleeding into the subconscious. The pacing may be meditative, even glacial at times, but that slowness isn't empty - it's evocative. The repetition mirrors the looping thoughts of insomnia, the stagnation of emotional paralysis. These choices feel intentional, not careless.

What truly carries the film, though, is its mood. The sound design is immersive and organic, drawing you into the liminal space between dread and surrender. The long silences, the distorted lullabies, the feeling that time has stretched and bent - it's all in service of a raw, vulnerable experience that many mainstream films would never dare to explore.

Still, this is not a film for everyone. Its dreamlike structure and lack of traditional progression may alienate some viewers, and there are moments where even the emotionally invested may crave a bit more variation or narrative shape. But for those willing to meet it on its terms, it offers a strange and strangely beautiful form of catharsis.

It may not be perfect - but it's brave, deeply felt, and unlike anything else I've seen this year.