Studio: RLJE Films/Shudder
Director: Kris Collins
Writer: Kris Collins
Producer: Kris Collins, Jason-Christopher Mayer, Celina Myers
Stars: Kris Collins, Celina Myers, Jason-Christopher Mayer
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Summary:
Amateur ghost hunters encounter paranormal activity while connecting a girl’s mysterious disappearance to an apocryphal legend inside a strange woodland home.
Review:
Judging by suspicious IMDb user reviews with a 10/10 score or an exclamatory “amazing!” somewhere in the title or text, social media personality Kris “KallMeKris” Collins and her video-making partner Celina “Spooky Boo” Myers are evidently so popular, fans blinded into believing the women can do no wrong have no problem falling on a sword of integrity to assure others that the duo’s “found footage” film “House on Eden” is a contender for the greatest horror movie of all time. I assure you it isn’t, though that’s coming from someone who has no affinity for the comedic TikTok clips that made the two of them internet famous, and had never even heard their names before now. Don’t feel behind the times if you don’t know who Kris and Celina are either. Not knowing them is nowhere near as bad as them not knowing 2025 is at least 10 years too late, maybe even 20, to push out a routine fright flick in a beaten-to-death subgenre long past its prime.
“House on Eden” starts with the same setup as every other haunted house/asylum/forest exploration that’s ever been dumped in the bottomless ocean of homemade horror shot in a single location and some trees. Three friends who are armchair investigators of urban legends set out for, where else, remote woods to search for a lone home where someone disappeared 60 years ago. Once they arrive there, pedestrian paranormal activity gradually escalates until rational minds reasonably wonder, “who found this footage and why did they cut it together like this?”
Before we can get to the stale spooks of doors closing on their own, noises in dark distances, and minor “what was that?” moments that don’t show anything, we first have to endure the usual bland buildup. “House on Eden’s” “getting to know you” portion consists of Celina taking a dump in a plastic bag, Kris teasing someone about how they pronounce “horror” by having the camera zoom into her mocking mouth repeating the word, and their friend Jay counting in a goofy voice when the trio of adults stops to play hide and seek. Are these asides meant to say anything meaningful about their characters or are they only included as first-act fluff? The main duo’s diehard supporters are adamant about them supposedly being hilariously funny, but to an objective observer, what’s amusing or endearing about any of the antics described above?
“House on Eden’s” poor production quality provides an excellent example of how regular reliance on a phone to automatically handle essentials like focus and exposure has rendered many people completely clueless about how to operate an actual camera. Between bright, blown-out exteriors that’ll make you reach for a pair of sunglasses to a significant portion of footage being blurry beyond belief, “House on Eden” does a terrific job of simulating a wide variety of vision problems like cataracts, dilated pupils, and temporary blindness. For people who’ve made a profession out of recording videos, they don’t appear to have absorbed much knowledge of aperture, angles, lighting, or focal length.
Shot choices are also bizarre. Part of their “on the road” montage includes footage from a static camera mounted near the wheel well as a tire rolls on the road. Going through the trouble of affixing a camera there in the first place seems odd. It’s even worse that the lens is pointed down at the ground, so it doesn’t even capture surrounding scenery. Even if you were specifically making a travel diary, why on earth would anyone ever think to film footage of asphalt as B-roll?
As ordinarily happens when a film backloads action to the final few minutes, the initial exploration of the house on Eden Road consists of nothing much at all. While Jay handles camera duties, Kris and Celina speak at empty air and wait for a garbled voice to briefly blip over a radio. When one of their EMP devices goes dead, they spend some time searching for replacement batteries. They also look for a camera accidentally dropped in the woods outside, a popular place for collecting shots of pitch blackness where they thought they heard strange sounds coming from.
Biblical apocrypha built into the backstory adds a tiny bit of intrigue later down the line, but “House on Eden” is otherwise an indistinguishable clone of every other amateur effort made on the fly by four or five people running around a forest at night. The plot’s path is predictable. Limited creeps are cribbed from better movies. The film’s only justification for existing in the first place is to capitalize on the leading ladies’ millions of followers who maybe don’t know this entire concept has been done to death for decades. Everyone else regrettably realizes “House on Eden” is what you get when a horror film is treated as a mere conduit for disposable content rather than a revered medium for cinematic storytelling.
Review Score: 25
“House on Eden” is what you get when a horror film is treated as a conduit for content rather than a medium for cinematic storytelling.