I can't decide if these 'Gallows' movies written by 7th graders or lonely, middle-aged housewives. This one is better than the first, pretty much only because of the poster actually makes you kinda wanna watch the movie.

It was utterly hilarious when the struggling actress that is portraying an even worse struggling actress gave a dramatic reading that sucked, but, within the realm of the story, was captivating.

Just don't watch either of these. They're a couple of run-of-the-mill Blumhouse turds.