Halloween 2026's Haunted Cinematic Playback Extravaganza – The Manifestation of Ectoplasmic-Saturated Spook, Spectre, or Ghost Movies (Part V)"Girl child, boy child, listen well. Be in bed by midnight's bell. Never let a stranger through your door. Never leave each other all alone. Good sister, good brother be, follow well these cautions three. Long as your blood be ours alone, we'll see you ever from below."
Director
Brian O'Malley
Brian O'Malley
Cast
Charlotte Vega - Rachel
David Bradley - Bermingham
Bill Milner - Edward
Eugene Simon - Sean
Moe Dunford - Dessie
Roisin Murphy - Kay
Deirdre O'Kane - Maura
Carolyn Bracken - Lodger
Charlotte Vega - Rachel
David Bradley - Bermingham
Bill Milner - Edward
Eugene Simon - Sean
Moe Dunford - Dessie
Roisin Murphy - Kay
Deirdre O'Kane - Maura
Carolyn Bracken - Lodger
I considered leaving this one out of October's horror flick lineup because I struggled staying focused, which was entirely the movie's fault. But I watched it. I sat through it. I struggled to stay awake. I grappled with what I was supposed to take away from it. I couldn't decide then, and still can't decide now, whether I liked it. That's a lot of work for one movie! I might as well keep it in.
"The Lodgers" is set in rural Ireland in the 1920s. The story centers on a pair of fraternal twins, Rachel (Charlotte Vega) and Edward (Bill Milner). They live together in a slowly deteriorating mansion that has been in their family for generations.
From the outside looking in, the brother and sister appear to live alone. Well, they're not exactly alone. Thanks to a family curse, the house is also inhabited by ghosts who seemingly dwell in a watery void beneath the home.
These ghosts effectively keep Rachel and Edward prisoners in their own house, imposing three rules on the siblings. They must never allow strangers to cross the threshold. They must be in bed by midnight. And neither Rachel nor Edward can attempt to escape. If either tries, the life of the other will be in danger.
Rachel is about to turn 18, and like many young women her age, she wants to leave the nest and escape the dark curse that has weighed on her shoulders her entire life. She longs to leave the decaying mansion and be free of the spirits who loom over her with their wicked, imposing rules.
Edward, meanwhile, refuses to leave. He has succumbed to his cursed life.
When a war veteran returns to a nearby village, he catches Rachel's attention. She thinks he may be able to provide a way out. Escaping the home, however, means risking the horrors that await anyone who dares to break the curse that has plagued her family for generations.
The storyline itself isn't the problem. A family curse, the sins of ancestors, and a haunted house are perfectly ideal ingredients for a ghost story. The presentation, however, nearly put me to sleep.
My interest was piqued at the beginning, but it diminished far too quickly as the story unfolded. Not even the sinister presence of the ghosts could revive my interest. Perhaps that's because the audience is barely treated to any ghosts at all. They're supposedly lurking beneath the house, floating around in some watery netherworld beneath the floorboards. A trapdoor in the middle of the main floor, at the bottom of the staircase, provides access to their domain. Yet the promise of something lurking just out of sight doesn't satisfyingly develop into the sustained sense of dread the film needs.
These ghosts effectively keep Rachel and Edward prisoners in their own house, imposing three rules on the siblings. They must never allow strangers to cross the threshold. They must be in bed by midnight. And neither Rachel nor Edward can attempt to escape. If either tries, the life of the other will be in danger.
Rachel is about to turn 18, and like many young women her age, she wants to leave the nest and escape the dark curse that has weighed on her shoulders her entire life. She longs to leave the decaying mansion and be free of the spirits who loom over her with their wicked, imposing rules.
Edward, meanwhile, refuses to leave. He has succumbed to his cursed life.
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| Charlotte Vega as Rachel in 'The Lodgers.' |
When a war veteran returns to a nearby village, he catches Rachel's attention. She thinks he may be able to provide a way out. Escaping the home, however, means risking the horrors that await anyone who dares to break the curse that has plagued her family for generations.
The storyline itself isn't the problem. A family curse, the sins of ancestors, and a haunted house are perfectly ideal ingredients for a ghost story. The presentation, however, nearly put me to sleep.
My interest was piqued at the beginning, but it diminished far too quickly as the story unfolded. Not even the sinister presence of the ghosts could revive my interest. Perhaps that's because the audience is barely treated to any ghosts at all. They're supposedly lurking beneath the house, floating around in some watery netherworld beneath the floorboards. A trapdoor in the middle of the main floor, at the bottom of the staircase, provides access to their domain. Yet the promise of something lurking just out of sight doesn't satisfyingly develop into the sustained sense of dread the film needs.
Aside from the sluggish pace, I think plot points came across as vague or nonsensical. For instance, why is there a curse in the first place. I honestly don't recall. If that's explained, my mind was probably wandering during that point in the movie.
Also, the twins didn't commit the sins that supposedly condemned them, yet they're left to suffer the consequences all the same.
Rachel, however, is determined to break the generational cycle and confront the evil looming over her. Her desire for human contact is too strong to allow herself to remain indefinitely under the thumb of her family's ghosts.
I get the sense that "The Lodgers" is about breaking free from the past, which the film portrays as a burden that can become impossible to escape. It seems to suggest that inherited privilege can be a curse in its own right, and that the real darkness lies in isolating oneself from a changing world.
Rachel, however, is determined to break the generational cycle and confront the evil looming over her. Her desire for human contact is too strong to allow herself to remain indefinitely under the thumb of her family's ghosts.
I get the sense that "The Lodgers" is about breaking free from the past, which the film portrays as a burden that can become impossible to escape. It seems to suggest that inherited privilege can be a curse in its own right, and that the real darkness lies in isolating oneself from a changing world.
I see where this is going now! Rachel wants to break free, while Edward has surrendered himself like a prisoner to the past. Why?
I couldn't put my finger on whether he was a mere simp, or just wanted to be an obstacle for his sister.
I didn't see any convincing reason for him to just sit and take it.
The haunted house represents that dying past.
I also sense a left-wing critique of inherited "privilege," a familiar buzzword among our pals on the left side of the aisle. The film seems to suggest that those who cling to tradition risk isolating themselves from the changing world around them. But there's another side to that argument. People can embracechange so enthusiastically that they lose sight of the cultural histories and traditions that once gave their lives meaning. Not every old thing deserves to be preserved, of course, but neither does everything new deserve an automatic welcome.
I had watched "Fiddler on the Roof" a few days earlier, so the importance of tradition was still fresh in my mind. That film's treatment of tradition makes for an interesting contrast with "The Lodgers." Where tradition can provide a community with identity and continuity, the past in "The Lodgers" seems to have become a prison from which its inhabitants must escape. The more interesting question is whether the film distinguishes between a tradition worth preserving and a destructive legacy worth abandoning. I'm not convinced it does.
The allegory is rather obvious, honestly. Unfortunately, the characters and the plot feel shallow by comparison with the ideas the film appears to be pursuing. The atmosphere is there, and the premise has potential, but neither develops into a particularly compelling story.
"The Lodgers" is a brooding gothic tale that seems unable to get out of its own way. It has something to say about the past, privilege, and the freedom to forge a different future, but its allegory is more conspicuous than its characters are compelling. The result is a film that mistakes a gloomy atmosphere for genuine suspense and leaves its audience with more to ponder about its intentions than to remember about its story.
I also sense a left-wing critique of inherited "privilege," a familiar buzzword among our pals on the left side of the aisle. The film seems to suggest that those who cling to tradition risk isolating themselves from the changing world around them. But there's another side to that argument. People can embracechange so enthusiastically that they lose sight of the cultural histories and traditions that once gave their lives meaning. Not every old thing deserves to be preserved, of course, but neither does everything new deserve an automatic welcome.
I had watched "Fiddler on the Roof" a few days earlier, so the importance of tradition was still fresh in my mind. That film's treatment of tradition makes for an interesting contrast with "The Lodgers." Where tradition can provide a community with identity and continuity, the past in "The Lodgers" seems to have become a prison from which its inhabitants must escape. The more interesting question is whether the film distinguishes between a tradition worth preserving and a destructive legacy worth abandoning. I'm not convinced it does.
The allegory is rather obvious, honestly. Unfortunately, the characters and the plot feel shallow by comparison with the ideas the film appears to be pursuing. The atmosphere is there, and the premise has potential, but neither develops into a particularly compelling story.
"The Lodgers" is a brooding gothic tale that seems unable to get out of its own way. It has something to say about the past, privilege, and the freedom to forge a different future, but its allegory is more conspicuous than its characters are compelling. The result is a film that mistakes a gloomy atmosphere for genuine suspense and leaves its audience with more to ponder about its intentions than to remember about its story.
"The Lodgers" depicts a notion that escaping the past is the same as escaping mistakes. For a film that seemingly wants to critique history or tradition, or maybe both, as a burden, I'd respect its intentions more if the story bothered to understand the difference between a history that imprisons us and one that gives us something worth preserving. Here, the distinction remains murky, the characters remain remote, and the horror is nothing but a scary mask that the past is wearing.


























