Garden of an Angry God: when the nightmare of guilt crawls out to the daily life
The repeated actions, the blood on the petals, the rustling under the floor…An ambient short horror film takes us into another realm.

A group of gangster rappers plot a robbery of the offices of a hot local hip-hop record label as revenge since they did not get signed by them. To their surprise the head of the label finds out who committed the crime because of a hidden surveillance camera. In an attempt to get the tape back, the gangsters take the lead’s girlfriend hostage and they trap everyone else inside the house. The hostages devise a way to fool their captures to end the stand off. As events unfold we embark on a roller coaster ride of guts and determination with our heroes to end the deadly home invasion.
The repeated actions, the blood on the petals, the rustling under the floor…An ambient short horror film takes us into another realm.
I’m still trying to comprehend the psychological and moral implications of their fascination with each other, or why their almost written-in-the-stars depth of connection makes so much sense.
I first saw Dear Evan Hansen on the Broadway stage. Apparently, I was so blown away by the magic of theater that I didn’t pick up on the questionable dynamics. The story's clumsy handling in the movie brought those issues to light.
In ‘The Owl House’ protagonist Luz Noceda stumbles across a portal to another dimension where magic exists, called The Boiling Isles.
I believe in homages, but there's a proper way to borrow a creative idea instead of making it appear as if you hit the copy and paste button. Most likely, anyone is better off simply reading the books. Or just put on Scream.