Now we’re talking. THE HALFWAY HOUSE is such a preposterously low-brow work of B-movie magic that I cannot help but give it a strong recommendation. We’ve talked a lot about films that know how bad they are and don’t take themselves too seriously. They pop up a lot in the horror genre. Yet, so many of these movies wink at the audience so heavily that they cross the line from being campy to being just unfunny. THE HALFWAY HOUSE, on the other hand, is bad, knows its bad, and ends up deliciously campy. I loved it.