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V/H/S/2 (originally titled S-VHS) is a 2013 American found footage horror anthology film produced by Bloody Disgusting and Roxanne Benjamin. The second installment in the V/H/S franchise, it comprises four found footage segments linked together by a fifth frame narrative.
Jun 6, 2013 · V/H/S/2: Directed by Simon Barrett, Jason Eisener, Gareth Evans, Gregg Hale, Eduardo Sánchez, Timo Tjahjanto, Adam Wingard. With Lawrence Michael Levine, Kelsy Abbott, L.C. Holt, Simon Barrett. Searching for a missing student, two private investigators break into his house and find collection of VHS tapes.
May 21, 2013 · V/H/S/2 Official Green Band Trailer #1 (2013) - Horror Sequel HD - YouTube. Rotten Tomatoes Trailers. 15.9M subscribers. Subscribed. 6.6K. 1.6M views 11 years ago. Subscribe to TRAILERS:...
It's as scattershot as its predecessor, but V/H/S/2 rounds up enough horror filmmaking talent to deliver a satisfyingly nasty -- albeit uneven -- dose of gore. Read Critics Reviews
From the demented minds that brought you last year's V/H/S, comes V/H/S/2, an all-new anthology of dread, madness, and gore. Venture even further down the twisted path blazed by its...
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From the innovative minds that brought you last year's V/H/S comes V/H/S/2, an all-new anthology of dread, madness, and gore. Searching for a missing student, two...
V/H/S/2. From the innovative minds that brought you last year's V/H/S comes V/H/S/2, an all-new anthology of dread, madness, and gore. Searching for a missing student, two private investigators break into his abandoned house and find a collection of mysterious VHS tapes.
Jun 6, 2013 · Inside a darkened house looms a column of TVs littered with VHS tapes, a pagan shrine to forgotten analog gods. The screens crackle and pop endlessly with monochrome vistas of static white noise permeating the brain and fogging concentration.
