The Power

In the dim, humming corridors of a nearly abandoned East London Royal Infirmary, the night shift takes on an uncanny quality. The film opens in 1974, a city bracing for rolling electrical blackouts, and places a fresh trainee nurse, Val, at the heart of this unsettling landscape. As the lights flicker and the building’s aging infrastructure groans, the emptiness of the ward becomes a character in its own right, echoing with the distant sounds of a city on the brink of darkness.

Val steps onto the ward with the textbook confidence of a new nurse, yet the silence that greets her feels heavy, as if the very walls are holding their breath. The film’s tone blends stark realism with a creeping, almost palpable dread, painting the hospital as a place where everyday routine collides with something far more sinister. The muted palette of the night‑shift lighting, the occasional flash of streetlamps outside, and the low, resonant hum of generators create an atmosphere thick with anticipation.

Even without a bustling staff or bustling patients, the infirmary is never truly empty. Shadows move along the corridors, and an unseen presence seems to linger just beyond the reach of the flickering bulbs. The narrative teases a malevolent force that has taken root within the crumbling walls, hinting at a history of forgotten tragedies that still echo in the present. As Val moves deeper into the night, the audience is invited to feel the tension rise, sharing her growing sense that something unseen is waiting to be uncovered.

The film promises a tense, atmospheric journey where survival hinges not on medical skill alone but on confronting the darkness that has settled over the hospital. It is a study in isolated courage, a slow‑burning horror that uses the stark, clinical setting of a 1970s infirmary to explore fear, mystery, and the relentless fight to stay alive when the very place meant to heal becomes a trap.

Last Updated: August 10, 2025 at 00:51