Don't understand the hate for The Babadook. I thought it was a great slow-burn horror movie, the kind that goes for genuine fear rather than gore or jump-scares. You don't know exactly what's going to happen. (spoiler) The nature of the monster is never truly revealed. The movie takes its time building tension. I especially like the twist where (spoiler again) it's revealed we are all our own worst enemies. Overall I found it tense and superbly acted. It's the opposite of, say, the Friday the 13th series. They've made the exact same predictable, uninspired hack-'em-up like twelve times now and at least ten of them are utter trash. Of course, I've watched most of them when I needed to shut my brain off. It's like a brain cigarette: "Everything about this is bad, and it's probably giving me cancer, but somehow I just don't care....and I feel like I may need another one soon."
Every so often my brother and I make a game out of finding the worst movie on Netflix and lampooning it. Stuff MST3K never got to, but should have. Zontar, The Thing From Venus comes to mind. It's an even-worse knock-off of an already bad movie MST did an episode with. Imagine that, a bad imitation of a movie bad enough to be shown on the Satellite of Love. It goes past 'bad,' through 'so bad it's good,' beyond 'so bad it's bad,' and comes back around to 'so bad it's good'. It makes you want to throw your head back and scream at the empty universe: "I just saw the most irredeemably awful thing any living being ever spent money producing, I have poisoned my brain forever, yet somehow I'm vastly entertained! Can you BELIEVE this shit??"