There might be a lot of beachy oceany watery type horror films in my watchlist this year. The beach calls to me. Whether it is to swim in rejuvenating waters and soak up the sun or to let the ocean claim me, I don’t know. But it calls. “The film that changed the face of horror forever.” That’s a lot of hype for this giallo/slasher film.

Two murders already! And nudity. Ugh. No captions. Night Flight is so buggy. I won’t be renewing. Oooh the tree hides a stalker. Who wears velour and pantyhose to the bay? And she’s got panties over her hose? Alrighty then. Oh nice, a twofer. But that was all of them. The movie is only half over. Eh. It continues and more people die and there’s some sort of conspiracy, but it’s not very interesting. I did watch the whole movie, but I probably won’t watch it again. It’s not terrible.