This was pretty much the creepiest movie I've ever seen. I hope nobody takes their kids to see this. I'm a big proponent of not dumbing things down for kids and letting them get scared once in a while for the sake of engaging their imagination, and all that stuff, but yikes. This is the very definition of Nightmare Fuel. It's not so much a matter of content that's inappropriate for children, it just has a lot of profoundly unsettling moments. (Although the near-naked old lady with giant boobs was pretty icky.) This isn't like The Nightmare Before Christmas, where overtly spooky stuff is used as the backdrop for a fairly upbeat story. It's haunting, somber, and dreary to the core.
I still don't know if that's a good thing. I felt like the music was incredibly low-key and didn't properly underscore the moments of terror, joy, sadness, and suspense throughout the film. A different soundtrack could've changed the feel of the movie fairly significantly. But was that the point? Was it supposed to feel so incredibly downbeat? I'm not sure.
It certainly looks fantastic, no one will argue against that. And I saw it in 3D even though I wasn't sure if I wanted to, and it looked great.
The makers of this film should be glad it made it to #3, because I really can't imagine a lot of mainstream audiences enjoying it. It has about as much mainstream appeal as an Ingmar Bergman film, though it's not nearly as difficult to understand. I don't anticipating it climbing any higher on the charts, that's for sure.