Much like with The Loney I love the mood and feel of this. A Place where The Past still lives... or rather doesn't. Of stories with their own lives and myths that still grow if you dig deep enough, and gods help you if you do. A very English horror, the things you've spent generations or even epochs trying to ignore.

I just wish there was more story to it. It feels like it's building to something it never really gets around to. It's all very tweedy and gothic, but... that's it?