When a pregnant woman's recurring dreams draw her to an indigenous man living in the swamp at the edge of her development, she and her unborn child become his vessels for vengeance against the suburb.
Virtual Screening
Virtual Screening
One night, online. Halpate, our supernatural horror short, followed by a live roundtable with the cast and crew. Plus a first look at where the festival run and the feature go from here. July 15, 7PM EST. Join us.
One night, online. Halpate, our supernatural horror short, followed by a live roundtable with the cast and crew. Plus a first look at where the festival run and the feature go from here. July 15, 7PM EST. Join us.
Origin Story
As we took the winding curve off the Turnpike, the car emerged into a wasteland of the Kissimmee development. The treeless lots, squished closely-enough together to induce claustrophobia, encroached upon the edge of the Florida Everglades. Mounded clay, stacked in front of construction sites, tinted the wind with an orange haze, while the late summer heat warped the air above the asphalt. No humans in sight. Just endless stucco and meandering sidewalks. We looked at each other: this is a horror movie.
Synopsis, Genre + Themes
At their new home in a pristine Florida subdivision, expectant mom Sarah is plagued by an ominous recurring dream about a mysterious indigenous man. Though her husband Mark dismisses this as "pregnancy brain," they learn this man, Elijah, lives in the last undeveloped land at the edge of their neighborhood.
The next day, Sarah bakes Elijah a pie. Elijah gives her a necklace for “protection.” During their uncanny encounter, Sarah cuts her leg on a conveniently-placed branch, which Elijah then uses it to enact a perverted blood ritual. Halpate – a corrupted alligator warrior spirit inspired by Florida indigenous myth – is summoned into Sarah and her unborn child to wreak havoc upon the suburb.
Supernatural Suburban Horror
The complexity of the post-colonial world: reconciling the horrors of the past with the steady drumbeat of time and progress
environmental degredation
societal dread
Director’s Note
Halpate was born from a deeply personal place. I grew up between Puerto Rico and Florida, running barefoot through the woods, jungles, creeks, and swamplands— spaces that felt alive, mysterious, and sacred in their own way. Those wild places shaped my imagination and gave me a reverence for the natural world that’s never left me.
After 12 years away, I came back to a Florida that was vastly changed. The wild spaces are disappearing and actively being swallowed by the endless suburban development. I can only look on in horror as the construction of cookie-cutter homes and commercial real estate replaced the beauty and wildness that once defined this place.
Being Puerto Rican of Taíno descent, I’ve always felt connected to the Indigenous histories of Florida and the Caribbean in ways I'm still figuring out. This story started because I couldn't stop thinking about what was happening to the Florida I grew up in. But it also became about something I'd been circling for a while: about Indigenous people and their history, what memories the land actually holds onto, and what we're really losing when we pave it all over.
Creative Team
The Vision
Join Us
We’ve raised $18,500 to date, which paid our cast and crew fair wages (and rented a second awesome camera). Now we need your help to get us across the $8K finish line.
Throughout 2026, we're hosting private screenings and events to complete post-production and launch our festival campaign. Every contribution helps us finish the film and develop the feature package.