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28 Black Women Horror Filmmakers

1. Zandashé Brown, Blood Runs Down (2018)

2. Raeshelle Cooke, Last Words (2015)

3. Tamara S. Hall, A Night At The Table (2019)

4. R. Shanea Williams, Paralysis (2015)

5. Monica Moore-Suriyage, Black In Red Out (2016)

6. Zena S. Dixon, SHE (2018)

7. Tiffani Hall, The Glass (2019)

8. Simret Cheema-Innis, Newborn (2014)

9. Mika Kenyah, Remember Me (2018)

10. Sloan Turner, Consumed (2018)

11. Stephanie Jeter, Searching for Isabelle (2017)

12. Nikyatu Jusu, Suicide by Sunlight (2019)

13. Moesha Bean, Other (2018)

14. Paulina Begumbe, I Stole Your Baby (2018)

15. Rae Shaw, Little Red's Pie (2016)

16. England Simpson, Prelude: A Love Story (2017)

17. Britt Banks, RONALD (2019)

18. Tananarive Due, Lost (2015)

19. Bree Newsome, Wake (2010)

20. Tristian Montgomery, Brown Wreck-Loose (2017)

21. Kellee Terrell, Blame (2014)

22. Eboni Boykin, Afterbirth (2016)

23. P. Sam Kessie, The Last Summer (2013)

24. Misty Dawn, Hooker Assassin (2017)

25. Ciara Boniface, Skin Tight (2018)

26. Mariama Diallo, Hair Wolf (2018) *on Hulu

27. Kennikki Jones-Jones, Knock Knock (2018)

28. Somica Spratley, Altschmerz (2016)

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