THE EVIL (1978)
If I didn't switch up subgenres and keep a fairly motley range of films in my viewing rotation, I might have balked at the clichés found in The Evil. Truth be told, it has been a month of Sundays since I took in an "old dark house" relic. And this is a pretty good one. The plot is simple enough. A group of psychologists hole up in an abandoned mansion with the aim of using it as a rehabilitation clinic. There are ghosts. End of synopsis. Richard Crenna plays C.J., the resident skeptic, and he seems a bit reserved. Joanna Pettet turns in a solid performance as the supernaturally susceptible wife. I have to wonder why she doesn't speak up when she sees spooky spirits ten minutes into the thing, but I guess that's where suspension of disbelief comes into clarity. You have to meet these characters halfway. Admittedly, I was a willing participant.
If you can look past ungainly dialogue, there are plenty of goose pimples to go around. I loved the in-camera effects, especially the shots I couldn't see through. The Evil supplies impeccable entertainment for a cold, blustery night. I would have no compunction about awarding it four Z'Dars if it weren't for the silly ending. This is a "no spoiler" zone, but what the hell? Were there any test screenings? If so, did the producers chuck the notes into the nearest wastebasket? Still, I suggest giving The Evil a whirl. It's a grand slice of low-key 70's horror, even with the disappointing finale. Recommended to fans of The Legacy, The Legend of Hell House, and any version of The Old Dark House. And A Nightmare on Elm Street 5: The Dream Child. Just kidding...had to make sure you were paying attention.
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