Taylor Williams’s review published on Letterboxd:
The Gaslighthouse
Why beat around the bush when the 5 was inevitable? Do I take back what I said in my first review? Not really, my experience just wasn’t hindered by the loose grasp of reality this time. I’m not sure why it worked so much better for me the second time, because I thought I had a pretty good idea of what I was signing myself up for the first time, but I devoured this shit. How often is it that we get a film this primal and depraved and tactile and mystical? Yeah fuck you it’s a 5