Terror on Tubi: 5 Must-Watch Horror Films on the Streamer this September
Matt Konopka digs up five must-watch horror films from the tombs of Tubi to satisfy your genre cravings this September.

Matt Konopka digs up five must-watch horror films from the tombs of Tubi to satisfy your genre cravings this September.

Quiet and atmospheric with a focus on dread over bloodshed, Dark Night of the Scarecrow reigns not just as the most beloved scarecrow movie, but one of the more admired made-for-TV horror films, too. It’s perfect for easing into the Fall season, when the sun sets earlier and the night wind picks up a foreboding chill.

As a massive werewolf fan, The Howling franchise feels like a miraculous gift, comprised of some of the weirdest movies you’ve ever seen in the sub-genre. And Howling III takes the moon cake as the weirdest of them all.
Set in Australia and directed by Philippe Mora (the madman behind Howling II: Your Sister Is a Werewolf), this ludicrous sequel finds a werewolf who flees her pack and falls in love with a guy who works on horror movies. Meanwhile, a sociologist searches for proof of the creatures. The two eventually team up, with the woman and her family on the run from a government that wishes to torture and study them.
Describe Howling III, and it sounds like a film that couldn’t possibly exist. It has everything from sex with a werewolf, to werewolf nun assassins, a werewolf god, and even a creepy/cute werewolf baby that crawls around in his mother’s pouch (these werewolves are marsupials, after all). Is it all incredibly absurd? Yes. But is it a wild blast shot with an unrestricted B-monster movie energy? Also, yes.

Writers Willard Huyck and Gloria Katz (American Graffiti, Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom) directed just one film together…the eerie horror masterpiece, Messiah of Evil.
A Carnival of Souls-esque tale, the 1974 chiller follows a woman who arrives at a seaside town in California in search of her father, an artist. Once there, though, she discovers a sinister place taken over by the dead.
I first discovered Messiah of Evil some years ago, and it’s become one of my favorite films in the genre since. I’m a sucker for both horror movies governed by dream logic and seaside atmospherics. Each element oozes from every frame. Not to mention Stephen M. Katz’s luscious cinematography. It’s a dread-choked story of loneliness, driven by that feeling deep in our gut that something isn’t right. The sort of film where vicious animal noises are heard in the night and the sense of being watched never passes. One sequence set in a theater should have you squirming in your seat the next time you brave going to the movies.

We’re in the waning days of Summer now. Most of you are probably ecstatic to be rid of the heatwave we’ve been in. Still, why not wave goodbye with this underrated swim under the sun?
Written/directed by Andrew Traucki, The Reef follows a small group of friends as they sail along the Great Barrier Reef. But after their boat is capsized, they must swim to safety through shark-infested waters. It goes about how you’d expect.
The Reef works so well because of how real it plays. This isn’t Jaws or Deep Blue Sea, with sharks behaving way outside of the norm. No. Traucki’s film is a raw, brutal, downright eviscerating survival horror film that reminds us of our vulnerability when confronted with nature. It’s one of the meaner sharksploitation films you’ll encounter, and easily one of the better entries in the sub-genre over the last two decades.

We all need a good laugh occasionally. Tucker and Dale vs. Evil is here to provide.
Eli Craig’s (Clown in a Cornfield) hilarious debut feature, it follows hillbilly friends Tucker (Alan Tudyk) and Dale (Tyler Labine). They’ve just acquired a fixer-upper cabin in the woods, their dream home. But when a bunch of teens mistake them for psychotic killers, the men find themselves under attack by their accusers, leading to a series of unfortunate (and bloody) accidents.
Horror has never depicted hillbillies all too kindly. For at least as far back as Deliverance, the genre has presented them as dumb, psychotic, or all the above. Think about it. How often do you see slashers about teens from a small town driving into the big city? You don’t. It’s always the other way around. Craig brilliantly twists the familiar tropes, turning the hillbillies into the protagonists with a “don’t judge a book by its cover” message that resonates stronger than ever.