Horror movies have really been lacking in panache lately. Sure, there have been plenty of horror movies with great narratives or structural conceits, or excellent scares. But covering the basic elements of memorable horror isn’t the same as stretching stylistically, and brazenly committing to a specific aesthetic, time period, or vibe the way Shudder and IFC’s new horror movie Late Night with the Devil does. That movie, in theaters this week, has enough flair to make up for what the rest of the movies have been missing.
Set in the late 1970s, Late Night with the Devil is framed as a documentary that follows the ill-fated final broadcast from fictional late-night TV host Jack Delroy. During that broadcast, something so horrible happened that it’s haunted the history of live television ever since.
Jack (David Dastmalchian), we learn, soared up the ranks of late-night talk show fame, and was once second only to Johnny Carson. Jack’s success was thanks to his terrific charm and charisma, though the narration also mentions a shadowy connection to the real-world, cult-like Bohemian Grove — a magnet for ’70s-era conspiracy theories. But since those halcyon days, Jack’s ratings have plummeted, and he’s getting desperate for viewers. That’s how he comes to invite an allegedly possessed young girl onto his show on Halloween night.
Directors Cameron and Colin Cairnes make a stellar commitment to the ’70s vibe, starting with the faux-documentary aesthetic and its perfectly cheap, made-for-TV title cards. The doc introduces Jack’s life and career leading up to the broadcast with the kind of gravelly bravado and manufactured seriousness that used to be the unmistakable sound of true-crime coverage, before that became the realm of millennial podcasters instead.
It’s perfect daytime TV fare, the kind of scintillating programming you might see if you were a kid in the ’70s, home sick from school, watching whatever was on TV, then being scarred by it for years to come. But the
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