Don’t you love
it when all the hype turns out to be well-deserved?
This is one
creeeeeeeeepy film, folks. When a young
mother and father allow their son and daughter to wander off into the desert
hills so they can be alone for a while (shades of The Hills Have Eyes, but
only slightly, as we’re dealing with demonic forces here instead of radioactive
mutants), something touches the children.
Think you know what that means?
You’re half-right. The kids
return a little later, to Mom and Dad’s elation, but they’ve changed. And the children they bring home with them
might not be their children anymore.
With a style
that reminded me of the great horror films of the 1970s, Here Comes the
Devil gave me goosebumps several times.
I’d almost bet my soul that it’ll have the same effect on you.
Creepiest line: “The Devil was
standing on my chest.”
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