remember the story?
Somewhat, not very much. I find it difficult sometimes to not laugh to the point of not being able to breathe while watching horror movies, maybe the fact that all of the situations are ridiculous.
On to the story, the opening scene is an old man being lowered into a grave with dirt slowly covering the camera, the protagonist, a young man is there, mourning the loss of his grandfather.
(I go to get some water so I have no idea what happened here)
The protagonist hears stories about spirits of family members being able to manifest themselves in old objects, he nearly pisses himself and then nothing really important happens
Granddad possesses lots of stuff from sheets to pens to rice, and he essentially makes this kid's life a living hell (like mine) for doing something wrong. Granddad scratches at the floor, protagonist stuffs lots of bricks, cut to next scene
Kid tries to explain whats happening and how the floor noises scare him, his stories prompt his family to get him phsychologically evaluated, he is locked up in the crazyhouse where he claims to be bothered by the scratching in the floor.
