
Jane Schoenbrun
Director


After years of slapdash sequels, the Camp Miasma franchise is handed over to an enthusiastic young director for resurrection. But when she visits the original’s star, a now-reclusive actress shrouded in mystery, the two women fall into a blood-soaked world of desire, fear, and delirium.

Jane Schoenbrun
Director

Jeremy Kleiner
Producer

Eric K. Yue
Director of Photography

Amanda Drake
Line Producer

Jacqueline Nguyen
Production Manager

Yale Kussin
Production Coordinator

Courtney Bright
Casting

Nicole Daniels
Casting

Hannah Einbinder
Kris

Gillian Anderson
Billy

Amanda Fix
Young Billy

Arthur Conti
Alex

Eva Victor
DJ Ella Giastic

Zach Cherry
Will

Sarah Sherman
Kris' Agent

Patrick Fischler
Rudolph

Dylan Baker
Jeffrey

Jasmin Savoy Brown
Mari

Kevin McDonald
Anthony / County Sheriff

Quintessa Swindell
Julie

Jack Haven
Little Death

Aren Buchholz
Thor

Florence Barrett
Flo

Jordana Summer
Doomed Teen Girl

Ryan McEwen
Doomed Teen Boy

William Vaughan
Squash Bro
CinemaSerf
8/27/2026
"Kris" (Hannah Einbinder) has managed to convince some investors to consider funding her attempt to resurrect a dated horror fanchise set at a remote holiday camp. To that end, she has tracked down the woman who was the original damsel in distress in the series's very first outing decades ago. "Billy" (Gillian Anderson) has been fairly reclusive ever since that first success, and has retreated to live at the very camp in which the films were based. Now in the depths of winter, "Kris" braves the snowy conditions to pay her a visit - and her arrival at the eerily silent camp sets in train quite an emotionally and psychologically charged few hours with her enigmatic hostess. I think my problem with this stemmed from the decision of auteur Jane Schoenbrun to put her own experiences front and centre here and rather leave the mysterious substance of the plot to play second fiddle to that. Clearly, this is a film-maker who has had their fair share of struggles to get her often quite eclectically structured (i.e. last year's "I Saw the TV Glow") films funded and made, and so coupled with a sexual fluidity that neither Einbinder nor the underused Anderson are afraid to commit to, this became more of a commentary of a character with whom I couldn't really engage set against an half-baked critique of the repetitious slasher-genre upon which this tries to make it's money. The threads do come together a little more completely towards the conclusion, but I think by exploiting so many of the clichés and photographic tecnhiques of films like "Halloween"; "Friday the 13th" or even the more recent "Black Phone" sequel, and presenting a paucity of meaningful dialogue, this sort of falls into it's own trap of introspective mediocrity rather than "elevating" itself from the more generic quag.
Sierbahnn
9/20/2026
This did not hit the way I thought it would, and I am pleasantly surprised. If you are not into some rather "out-there" stuff this might not be for you, because this is not your average slasher with a fun twist. This is a deeply strange, surrealistic meta-delving 'deconstruction' (gosh that term gets overused) take on the genre, through a strange character's journey. It is a mess and a fun one at that. If you are not up for this rather ballsy and cerebral thing you should just stay away as this is not for you, but if you are in the mood for slasher with a side of mind-bend coupled with some very strange sexual takes, then you should go for this.