Jack and Avery’s new home on Calliope Street is a fixer-upper’s dream. The lurid collage of pornographic clippings on the basement wall seems
like a quirky (and campy) feature. But once the house awakens, what seemed harmless becomes as horrifying as the blood seeping from the carpet.
 
The house is alive. It is intelligent. And it demands homage.
 
Inspired by the surreal and graphic films of the Italian maestros as
well as a meditation on obsession and the relationship between tragedy
and art, The House on Blood Street evokes the myth of Orpheus and
Euridice, mixing art, love, and death into a modern take on the haunted
house.