A smug movie producer that looks like a cross between George Harrison and Eric Bogosian has a bunch of friends that he doesn't seem to like very much over to his family estate to show them his latest film which is a supposedly true story about his family curse that has something to do with a witch burned at the stake who puts a curse on his family for all generations. Shortly after strange shit happens and several people who were there - and people they happen to come in contact with briefly - start ending up dying violent deaths.
It's a vaguely interesting premise that's really just not presented in a very interesting manner. A lot of the movie kind of has a whodunit feel - but it doesn't really pan out. The mysticism angle doesn't make a lot of sense and isn't all that well-explained. Apparently it has something to do with high winds and glass breaking because every time something happens there's glass breaking and that supposedly is supposed to mean something.
There's not much character development which makes it extremely hard to really care when people get killed - particularly since every one of those scenes drags on so long with people running around in a panic for a long time before anything happens except wind blowing and glass breaking. I guess this should be suspenseful, but it's not - we kind of know these folks are getting killed and we start to just want them to die already (I call that the "Blair Witch Project" syndrome).
Reminded me of "The Flesh and Blood Show" but nowhere as good. Some violent deaths for the gore-hounds, not much nudity despite very attractive females in the cast. The only nude scene is a striptease by an ugly woman who's the spitting image of Marilyn Manson (well, maybe if you have a sick fetish that may work for you). You probably won't get through it more than once.