She inched forwards, one step at a time. Robert had shown them some films before the commencement of shooting, to give them an idea of what he was aiming for with the visual style and tone of The Haunting of Lacey Carmichael. The Beyond. Suspiria. The House With Laughing Windows. A bunch more she couldn’t remember the names of. Most had been enjoyable in their own way, but she had always been frustrated by the pacing. The characters did everything so slowly!
