Holy shit, we made it to Halloween! Honestly did not think it was going to happen this year. Content warning: blood, gore, medical horror/autopsy, organ removal, animal death (cat)
A father (Brian Cox) and son (Emile Hirsch) coroner team try to determine the cause of death of an unidentified young woman (Olwen Kelly) found half-buried in the basement of a crime scene. The more they discover, the less they know as they come face-to-shotgun-blown-off-face with evil.
This was so fucking cathartic, I can't even begin to tell you. Initially, I was really hoping it would turn out to be about vampires (side note: did not get a single vampire or werewolf movie this month. Disappointing.) but this was honestly just as good. Hirsch and Cox are seasoned pros, great actors, but Olwen Kelly lay naked and motionless on a table for an hour and a half and commanded the entire screen. Incredible work. You know the gif of Louise Belcher laughing maniacally in front of flames? That was me in the last 20 minutes of this movie. Even though she killed Stanley the cat. RIP, Stanley. I love you, Jane Doe, you cold-hearted bad bitch. An inspiration to us all.
Happy Halloween to all the bad bitches, good witches, and everybody else in the back of the Dragula! The Autopsy of Jane Doe is streaming on Shudder, Kanopy, Tubi, and weirdly, The CW.