The film makers tout the fact that these are NOT actors like it's some sort of badge of honor. They are also not ghost hunters, psychics, or parapsychologists. I can't count the number of times family members repeated, "What a bunch of babies!" Honestly, the psychic got all of her wiccan knowledge straight off of wiccapedia. And everyone is afraid of everything all the time. There was zero to be afraid of and zero sign of spirit activity. And the ending? Absurd. The one high point was when one of the guys opened a closet door and screamed he was so scared. There was a mirror inside. Just a mirror. It was like some sort of really bad sitcom schtick. Do yourself a favor and skip this one. "Ghost Hunters" has more going for it, and that ain't saying much. Ah, but if I only had a dollar for every time one of them said, "White Light, white light" I could afford a new car.
Review of The St. Francisville Experiment
