Harvested 2

A loud, fast, phone-screen thrill ride that turns a monster rampage into a social media spectacle, more jolting than scary.

A tense, darkly satirical forest horror that feels like a social media nightmare come to life.

A short, nasty stalker thriller that turns social-media vanity into skin-crawling dread.

A nasty, funny found-footage ride that turns livestream vanity into bloody mayhem, keeping you tense and complicit as the view count climbs.

A frantic, camera-shaking haunted-house scare ride that trades atmosphere for jump scares and loud chaos.

A suffocating, dread-soaked watch where every nightfall tightens the grip and hope feels dangerously expensive.

A grimy, low-budget slasher that grinds toward its nastiness with a documentary crew's nervous energy.

A queasy slow tightening of staged thrills into genuine dread, watching performance curdle into something ugly and real.

A grimy, jump-scare-heavy found-footage ride through backwoods horror, more nasty than scary, with a mean streak and little let-up.

A winking, blood-splattered backstage slasher that plays like a livestreamed in-joke, fun but never truly frightening.

A short, nasty burst of dread that turns a festive night into a tense, bloody scramble for survival.

A slow, sweaty dread builds under the Texas sun, mixing grimy exploitation thrills with a sad, unsettling stare at aging and desire.