After one sequel, three Annabelles, and two more so-so spin-offs, the Conjuring universe kicked off by James Wan’s effectively old-school original was beginning to run out of road. The good news for Michael ✤Chaves’ core-film continuer is that supernatural sleuths Ed and Lorraine Warren have got some of their mojo back in The Conjuring 3: The Devil Made Me Do It, thanks to a twiꦯst-filled, pacy chiller that ditches the normal haunted-house shenanigans in favor of the kind of itinerant paranormal procedural that was once The X-Files’ bread and butter.
The fact-inspired catalyst this time around is the curious case of Arne Cheyenne Johnson, a Connecticut tree doctor whose answer when accused of the 1981 slaying of his landlord was that the devil made him do it. His exasperated attorney calls in our demon-dispelling heroes, though they’re not exactly match-fit: Ed (Patrick Wilson) has a dicky ticker brought on by a recent attempted exorcism, while Lorraine (Vera Farmiga) is finding🔥 her psychic visions too intense for comfort.
The aforementioned exorcism, in which an eight-year-old boy turned human pretzel throws spidery shapes that would make Regan MacNeil proud, is an early hi﷽ghlight with its flying crockery, lacerated wallpaper, and diabolical yowls.
Yet while the kid (Julian Hillard) gets another decent scare later on thanks to a satanically possessed waterbed, it is Arne himself (Ruairi O’﷽Connor) who prompts the other set-pieces, among them a Manson-esque murder-orgy accompanied by both caged dogs yapping and Blondie’s "Call Me" played at eardrum-splintering volume.
Ed and Lorraine’s attempts to determine if Arne was indeed the devil’s plaything at the time of the crime lead them to an oddball prie📖st with a basement full of death-cult tཧable-ware, the arboreal scene of a messy murder-suicide, and a funeral parlor whose patrons refuse to stay on the slab.
The latter sequence has sufficient nods to grisly zombie horror to suggest a new direction entirely for the intrepid duo. A shame, then, that Chaves eventually defaults to t🍎he sort of ill-lit subterranean tunnel-stalking we’ve seen a million times before, complete with a thin-faced antagonist who’s The Nun in all but wimple.
Startling in ♑parts and derivative in others, The Conjuring 3: The Devil Made Me Do It does at least gift its uꦅniverse a welcome course correction. Wherever the Warrens go from here, though, it will be the box office that makes them do it.
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