Hannah Grace (Kirby Johnson) is having a time of it in Diederik Van Rooijen’s The Possession of Hannah Grace (2018). First she’s alive but possessed by a demon. Then she’s dead and still possessed. Every now and then her corpse sits up and goes crawling like a spider down the halls of the morgue.
It’s doing this, we eventually learn, to feed off the lives of the people that it murders, presumably so that it can stop being dead.
Our protagonist, the ex-cop Megan (Shay Mitchell), is processing cadavers on the graveyard shift while recovering from a problem with pills and booze. The movie is most successful as a metaphor for her struggle. A demon-possessed corpse that won’t stay dead sounds about right for an addiction experience. And I like what it does with the mostly dead Hannah. She’s not undead in any conventional sense. What she is, is dead, just not full-time, which makes the moments when she’s not dead tension-filled and eerie. Vampires especially could take a few notes.
But whenever the production throws money at a scare, like the abortive exorcism attempt at the beginning or the part in a middle when the morgue eats somebody, the horror plays it safe. And banal. And dumb. Excessive input from the studio, no doubt. And any exorcists who’d permit the victim’s dad (Louis Herthum) to stand around and watch the proceedings deserve whatever telekinetic consequences may come. I wish the power of Christ would have compelled these guys to get a better Scholastic education.