Review

Haunted Harmony Mysteries: Buried at C
Subtitle: When Ghosts, Sea Captains, and Choir Practice Collide

If you’ve ever watched Hallmark movies and thought, “This could really use more ghosts and fewer cupcakes,” then Haunted Harmony Mysteries: Buried at C is your supernatural jam session.

Tamera Mowry-Housley stars as Gethsemane, a music teacher who can’t seem to stick to teaching scales because she’s too busy solving murders with the help of her charming ghost sidekick, Eamon. It’s like *Ghostbusters* meets The Sound of Music, if Julie Andrews occasionally stopped mid-song to question a suspect.

The movie takes place along the misty Irish coast, where every fog bank hides a clue and every pub owner looks suspiciously guilty. Gethsemane stumbles upon the mysterious death of a sea captain—because of course she does—and decides to investigate, armed with perfect pitch and a fearless disregard for police procedure.

There’s suspense, heart, and just enough paranormal banter to remind you that Hallmark holiday movies can, in fact, get spooky without losing that signature warmth. The ghostly detective duo is so endearing you almost forget that one of them is technically deceased.

By the end, everyone learns that friendship (and a little musical intuition) can solve even the most haunting of mysteries. It’s delightfully absurd, oddly cozy, and proves that in the vast universe of Hallmark movies, there’s room for both mistletoe and murder.