It starts with a bad
flashback – the kind that doesn’t go anywhere, fails
to snap into reality at an unsettling moment, and remains foggily
disorienting for much too long. Once that’s out of the way
(and 24 years later), the film establishes the bubbly, giggling
college girls who drunkenly sit in a circle, toasting themselves
while in sexy nightgowns – just how we imagined sorority girls
to act. When bodies start piling up and the sisters get separated
(with intelligent reasons such as locating a pool light breaker
in a dark, atmospheric bunker, just to prevent someone from accidentally
turning on a light in a filthy swimming pool that hasn’t been
used in ages), all signs point to Mrs. Slater and her wickedly pointy
cane. Perhaps they should have stuck to their original prank of
putting glue on her toilet seat.
Even in the horror of murder and killing, the party must go on.
House on Sorority Row doesn’t even try to persuade the audience
that it’s anything more complex than a series of bloody
deaths, loosely tied together with a ridiculous plot. Most of
the attacks are agonized, screaming faces cut to black –
the more gruesome demises probably weren’t convincing even
during the premiere. With an unsatisfying, incomplete conclusion
(thanks to a hasty re-edit) and sparse seriousness, House on Sorority
Row is most entertaining as a comedy, or fodder for poking fun
at poor filmmaking ideas. At least we learned that when running
from a ruthless killer with no escape route in sight, falling
on the floor in despair is an invaluable defense mechanism.
- The Massie Twins

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You are wrong. Look up the unreliable narrator theory. Think about the hallucingenic ending and ask yourselves whether the film actually has a fixed ending.
As for "sparse seriousness". This is fairly smart 80s slasher film. anything other than "sparse seriousness" would be misguided.