The Evil Dead

I haven't really been keeping up on my horror movies, so I'm going to talk about one I saw a month or two ago instead. My avid horror fans should recognize the name of the post, The Evil Dead has been a horror classic since the 80's when the series first started. Essentially, the movie is based around the typical abandoned cabin in the woods containing a demonic looking tome of essentially black magic, and a dimwitted skeptic who unintentionally brings a demon back into the world. Pretty epic, honestly.

Lacking the information on the original, I'm more so talking about the remake/reboot of it that released in 2013. (Although the original is on Netflix for those who want to watch it, I myself plan on getting to it at some point in time.) The movie covers most of the stereotypical neo-horror categories; extensive gore and foul language, which is a result of the desensitized audience that they now have to appeal to, an audience that I, sadly, fall under as well. It is still a wonderful movie, with a deeper metaphor to it once you have finished.

To divulge more, I suppose another plot summary is in order. Again, for reader's who hate spoilers, turn away now to avoid a rather disappointing read.

Now then, the movie introduces a group of college kids who have returned to their cabin in the woods, one of which is trying to get over a severe heroin addiction. Before the kids arrive, a flashback to an exorcism of sorts is shown, giving us more insight as to the horrors that these characters will face. As I said in the beginning, the kids stumble upon the ritual cellar, finding a foreboding book with a flesh-like cover, wrapped in barbed wire. The skeptic of the group decides to read it despite the ominous cover and uncomfortable gift wrap, also ignoring the plethora of notes inside the book suggesting not to read it and to refrain from uttering the words aloud. After noticing a missing page, the naive character traces the letters that had left impressions from the missing page, uttering the latin that essentially causes the downfall of them all. The drug addict begins to detox, becoming irritable and unpleasant before storming away, getting attacked by supernatural bramble, and stumbling back to the house. The movie continues with the characters fighting each other off, slowly killing their friends as the possession piggybacks from one to the next. The drug addict eventually gets knocked out, and the other character performs the various rituals necessary to free her. As he unearths her and the mood begins to lighten, things get worse again, and the demon from the text kills the man who saved her. Blood rains down, there's a chase scene, and the movie ends with the druggies triumph over these supernatural forces. Woah.

My friend told me after the movie that the entire thing was actually supposed to be a metaphor to her getting over her drug addiction. Things don't start getting bad until she begins to detox. She has to conquer her "inner demons" in order to survive. At one point, she loses her arm, but it is, interestingly enough, the one she shoots up in earlier in the movie. Ultimately, his comment seemed extremely valid and made me appreciate the movie that much more. I'd suggest that you watch this film.