Long whispered about in late-night forums and horror-zine margins, SILENT DEATH was thought to be lost forever—a phantom slasher that vanished before it could carve its mark into the VHS boom. Now, thanks to the tireless maniacs at Terror Vision, this buried nightmare rises from the crypt in a meticulous 4K restoration that feels less like a movie and more like an occult resurrection.

The film itself is pure early-’80s slashploitation: masked killer mayhem, synth-drenched menace, and a streak of mean-spirited surrealism that pushes it well beyond its peers. But what makes this screening historic is the context—this isn’t just a rediscovery, it’s a reclamation of horror history.

Terror Vision has gifted us a time capsule soaked in blood, neon, and myth. To call it essential is an understatement—SILENT DEATH is back, and it’s alive.