Within the shadows of a dimly lit house stands a towering stack of televisions surrounded by VHS tapes, resembling a sacred altar to the bygone era of analog technology. The screens continuously emit a flickering display of black-and-white static, which seeps into the mind and clouds focus. However, you must resist the temptation to unwind, for this is far from an ordinary film viewing. These outdated reels hold more than just magnetic strips; they are infused with the essence of malevolence itself.