‘Posthouse’ is not interested in horror as a subconscious experience, but as something spelled out, explained, and flattened — every terror announced, leaving nothing to linger, haunt, and truly unsettle.

Arjo Atayde’s haunted, steely stoicism is an adequate anchor to hold ‘Topakk’ on. There are plenty of fist-pumping viscera to be found, but the film’s lack of grasp on its chaos hurts it more often than not.

‘Outside’ tries to carve out its own path, but in doing so, it loses touch with what makes the zombie genre resonate in the first place — primal survival and raw human emotions in collision with a world of viscera and chaos.