'The Deliverance' Review

The Deliverance is a powerhouse showcase for Lee Daniels as a producer, as it takes a lot of skill to assemble such a stacked cast and crew for a project this uninspired. The real-life story of single mother LaToya Ammons and her three children being haunted by evil spirits has been a long-gestating project for Daniels, being announced over ten years ago as his follow-up to The Butler. Time marched on, with Daniels pivoting to his biopic on Billie Holiday (The United States vs. Billie Holiday), an otherwise rote story salvaged by the discovery of the acting talents of its star Andra Day, who received a Golden Globe award and Academy Award nomination for her work. The pair are reunited for this project, although I’m skeptical of any possibility of awards to come to the rescue this time.

“Inspired by a true story” immediately blankets what we are about to witness, a statement that has become a clichéd requirement (likely for legal reasons) for every member of the possession subgenre (Poltergeist, The Conjuring franchise, The Amityville Horror). Ebony Jackson (Day) and her three kids have just moved to their third home in just under a year, this time settling in Pittsburgh with Ebpny’s mother Alberta (Glenn Close, looking like a cousin to her character from Hilbilly Elegy). There are cracks within every dynamic of the family, partially due to Ebony’s drinking, which has Child Protective Services monitor them at various times, and the fact that the children’s father seemingly abandoned them by going to Iraq. But for all the internal demons that plague this family, there are also external ones lurking within the walls. The youngest child, Andre, has an imaginary friend who increasingly tells him to commit heinous acts, and strange noises permeate every nook and cranny.

Anyone who has seen an exorcist movie knows what’s been happening and where it’s leading. It’s why the second-act appearance of Aunjanue Ellis-Taylor as an apostle sent to serve the family in their time of need never feels like the revelation Daniels and screenwriters David Coggeshal and Elijah Bynum want you to believe it is. Daniels is still a mighty fine director for actors, previously guiding Mo'Nique - also reuniting with the director here as the CPS officer Cynthia - to an Academy Award for Best Supporting Actress in Precious. Between Day and Mo'Nique’s more grounded work, one would have hoped that this project would have ditched the whole demonic angle and focused squarely on the social drama. Then again, we wouldn’t have gotten scenes of a bald Glenn Close wielding a baseball bat, or of the youngest child flinging his feces at his teacher as an act of possession.

These unintentionally hilarious moments keep the horror elements tolerable, although that definitely wasn’t the plan. The Scary Movie franchise might have just as much in common with this story as the others mentioned earlier. There’s also humor to be found in how the film tries its damnedest to avoid the term “exorcist,” instead referring to all of it as a “deliverance.” What goes on during a deliverance? A religious figure comes to the home of a possessed person, warning the other family members that the demon has a strong hold on the victim and that they must not believe anything it says. The religious figure then sprays holy water on the demon and recites verses from the bible. Hmmmm… sounds like an exorcism to me.

Between last year’s The Exorcist: Believer and two unrelated Russell Crowe movies (The Pope’s Exorcist and The Exorcism), Daniels was entering the exorcism genre at the perfect moment to shake things up and be its temporary savior. What’s the point of a horror movie (or any movie, for that matter) if you’re going to play it safe when it comes time to deliver the goods? I’m not mad, I’m just really, really, disappointed.