The Surrender

If horror cinema has taught us anything, it’s this: resurrecting the dead never ends well.

“The Surrender” is a supernatural folklore-horror that centres on a mother-daughter conflict.

Despite its promising premise—a meditation on death, grief, and the unbearable pain of loss—the story never quite fulfils its potential.

The writer-director Julia Max’s feature debut reveals a striking eye for visuals and atmosphere. Her aesthetic choices are superb, especially in the film’s last moments, where grief tension simmer beneath the surface.

However, when the narrative shifts from family drama to occult ritual, coherence begins to falter. The film descends into a kind of beautiful nonsense, evoking echoes of Hereditary, Talk to Me, A Dark Song, The Babadook, and, more recently, The Shrouds.

Max draws layered performances from her leads. Megan (Colby Minifie) and Barbara (Kate Burton) are emotionally distinct and compelling.

Barbara is cold and resolute in her quest to resurrect her husband Robert (Vaughn Armstrong) after a tormented illness, while Megan wrestles with doubt, torn between empathy and skepticism, burdened by the ongoing pain of watching her father suffer.

The core idea is clear, and there’s real potential for emotional impact in its exploration of the truths we’re most reluctant to face.

The narrative gaps and tonal inconsistencies are too evident to ignore. The film digs into deep themes but struggles to land with clarity and keep viewers engaged.

There are moments worth honoring, such as how the film plays intriguingly with trauma, hope, and monstrosity—blending psychological horror with gore and body horror elements.

It stirs something compelling, even if the final result feels more like an atmospheric sketch than a fully realised vision.

“The Surrender” doesn’t over-explain itself—a refreshing choice in a genre often burdened by exposition. Yet at times, it veers too far into the cryptic, resembling a literal descent into a hellish purgatory, leaving the audience more adrift than intrigued.

Is it a bad film? Absolutely not. It’s flawed, but not without merit. Flawed but worthwhile, especially for fans of visually rich, boundary-pushing indie horror.

While “The Surrender” doesn’t quite stick the landing, Max’s bold vision and confident aesthetic suggest she’s a filmmaker to watch.

Horror needs voices like hers—unsettling, ambitious, and willing to take risks.

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"The Surrender" is now streaming on Shudder.