When she stood still in the middle of the room the pressing silence of Hill House came back all around her. I am like a small creature swallowed whole by a monster, she thought, and the monster feels my tiny little movements inside.
The Haunting of Hill House, Shirley Jackson
This haunting is architectural. It is not about you. It is about where you are. There are bones in the foundation. This house is a graveyard. This house is a corpse. You are inside the corpse. That makes you the maggot.
“WHY ARE YOU HAUNTED? A survey,” @filmnoirsbian
Some places are born, not built. Such a strange thought to have. And I don’t know what came next, but I was still muttering the words to myself when they stopped my car and broke the glass and dragged me out. Born, not built. Born, not built.
…for of all that “Être humain” the real human beings in these houses and cities become normalized termites, or within a “dwelling machine” they become foreign cells, still too organic.
“Buildings in Empty Spaces,” Ernst Bloch tr. Jack Zipes and Frank Mecklenburg
The house, heavy with history, is burying the bodies before they even know they are bodies.
“i’m going through a bunch of old essays and tbh this slapped,” @nedlittle
There’s only so much that hate can build up in a place before it starts hating you back… I don’t know what’s in the attic, or if there’s anything up there at all, and I don’t think I want to.
Have you not been paying attention? Did it not occur to you that as an organism existing within a greater organism, your intrusion would be felt? And still you harass. And now, like the wayward spider who witlessly settled on a sleeper’s tongue, you will be swallowed. Because the truth is this: When a house is both hungry and awake, every room becomes a mouth.
ANATOMY, Kitty Horrorshow
Despite all their efforts to the contrary—their impossible architecture, their threats of betrayal, their lesions in the walls—we keep coming back. We keep exploring them and charting them and trying to bend their distinctively un-human design to our will. These houses are haunted—they’re haunted by us.
“Control, Anatomy, and the Legacy of the Haunted House,” Jacob Geller