Spine Summer: The Making of THE SPINE OF NIGHT — Part One

Where fantasy begins: in forgotten warehouses, misfit minds, and chicken guts on a rooftop.

Before The Spine of Night ever scorched the screen at SXSW… before rotoscoped warriors and witches battled across a frozen cosmos of blood and ash… there was a warehouse in Pawtucket, Rhode Island. A beat-up space heater. A cursed couch rescued from the curb. A dream too strange for the world it was born into.

This is where it begins.