Maybe I missed something, but there seem to be several witches in this so-so horror feature. All of them are the not-nice sort of witch: the kind who invade dreams, steal boyfriends, eat children and, in the film’s most delicious scene, wreak cruel and bloody vengeance on guests who spend too long hogging the toilet at parties.
Perhaps the title refers to the fact that the film is divided into two slightly overlapping but otherwise standalone parts, each one dominated by a different witch. The first, weaker, story revolves around Sarah (Belle Adams), who’s expecting a baby with her partner Simon (Ian Michaels). A middle-aged woman in a restaurant (Marina Parodi) unaccountably decides to bewitch poor Sarah, giving her all kinds of nightmares that mostly consist of jump scares piled on jump scares; it all starts to feel like one long, not-at-all-jump-inducing scare, and a noisy ghoulish makeup showreel with a loud soundtrack.
