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The Weak and the Wounded: Danvers, Demons, and the Heart of Darkness in ‘Session 9’

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“We need to talk about Gordon,” as Phil (David Caruso) tells Mike (Stephen Gevedon) not long before all hell breaks loose in Session 9.

But before we do, I should mention that this will not be a spoiler-free review but a deeper look into this unnerving cult film. I wouldn’t normally issue a spoiler alert for a twenty-year-old movie, but Session 9 has only slowly gained its audience in the ensuing years since its release. Needless to say, it is a film whose cult I hope only continues to grow. So, with that out of the way…

We need to talk about Gordon. Gordon, played by Peter Mullan, is a quiet, apparently unflappable man with a lovely wife and a brand-new baby daughter, Emma. Sure, his business has hit a rough patch—there is less and less need for asbestos removal—but he seems to have kept his wits about him. As Hank (Josh Lucas) tells Jeff (Brendan Sexton III), Gordon is “the Zen master of calm.” But there’s something about this job.

The Danvers State Mental Hospital is a lot like Gordon. On the outside it is an impressive sight—a massive architectural marvel and not lacking in structural integrity. Like its spiritual cousins Hill House and The Overlook, Danvers “stood so for eighty years and might stand for eighty more.” But like those other landmarks on the landscape of horror, there is something “not sane” about the building itself. Unlike them, the inside of Danvers is rotting, and the cracks are beginning to show. Much like Gordon. Just as Danvers has decayed over time, so has he: slowly, quietly, practically imperceptibly. The building itself is an outward expression of the erosion occurring within his mind, heart, body, and soul.

But Gordon isn’t the only one we need to talk about. Though his actions are the most shocking, he is not the only one affected by Danvers. His unravelling may be the most extreme, but all five men on this crew are gradually being picked apart. For so much of the film, we have no idea which, or if any of them, are responsible for the chaos that will ensue. Even in the end, it is debatable whether or not the responsible party acted alone. All of them are weak. All of them are wounded.

Phil is filled with anger, particularly at Hank. Before the events of the film, Phil’s girlfriend Amy left him for Hank and his rage seethes constantly within him. Hank is greedy and takes what isn’t his even if he doesn’t really want it, even if it makes him miserable. In an early moment, we see that he is not happy in his relationship with Amy, but he stays with her simply out of spite toward Phil. Jeff, Gordon’s nephew, is just young, brash and inexperienced. His flaw is a simple fear: nyctophobia, fear of the dark. But it is an absolutely paralyzing fear.

And then there’s Mike. Mike is something of an enigma. He is incredibly intelligent and, because of that, a distant and cold man. He studied to be a lawyer but chose to work as a laborer, removing asbestos for Gordon’s company instead. In the course of the week at Danvers, he becomes obsessed with listening to a series of reel-to-reel tapes of psychiatric sessions with patient #444, Mary Hobbes, a patient from the early 1970s with what was then called Multiple Personality Disorder. He often sneaks away from the job at hand to listen to the tapes labeled Session 1-9. He notes the various personalities exhibited on the tapes and analyzes them for meaning throughout the film.

Mike is also a fount of information, letting us in on some of the history surrounding Danvers, institutions, and the deinstitutionalization movements of the early 1980s. The real stories of Danvers are woven into the fabric of Session 9’s plot, giving a sense of semi-documentary to elements of the proceedings. Though only tangential to the plot, Mike’s story of Patricia Willard (a fictional story created to illustrate a real trend) makes an important thematic point. It deals with the controversial subject of Satanic Ritual Abuse, the retrieval of repressed memories, and the questionable credibility surrounding such stories and practices. 

This all brings us to the central questions of the film. Where does evil come from? Is it an external force that influences and compels? Or does it come from the human heart of darkness? These are similar to questions asked in The Shining. Is it The Overlook that drives Jack toward murder, or was the drive already in him, exacerbated by frustrations over his writer’s block, alcoholism, and cabin fever? In another thread of connection, it is interesting to note that both Jack Torrance and Gordon have wives named Wendy—one of them escapes, the other does not.

Making the case that evil comes from the outside is the fact that Gordon hears a mysterious voice when he first tours Danvers. This voice is later revealed to be “Simon,” one of the personalities of Mary Hobbes heard for the first time on the tape labeled Session 9. Is evil somehow within the walls of Danvers itself? Is “Simon” some kind of ancient entity that seeks out “the weak and the wounded” and forces their hands to kill and destroy? On the tape, the doctor asks, “why did you do it Simon?” referring to Mary killing her family. “Because Mary let me, doc. They always do.” This ambiguous answer leads to the second, and perhaps more frightening possibility, that evil comes from within.

Perhaps under all that calm, Gordon was already hiding malice in his heart that he refused to address or denied even existed. When Gordon confesses to Phil that he slapped his wife on the evening they got the Danvers job, he is unable to admit the full reality of the situation. He had come home with a bottle of champagne to celebrate, but when he leaned in the kiss her hello, a pot of boiling water on the stove fell on him, severely burning his leg. “I don’t know if it was the dog barking. I don’t know if it was Emma crying, but I slapped her.” He adds, dismayed and barely believing his actions, “I hit my wife. I love my wife. It was an accident. But I slapped her for it.” We soon learn that he did far more than that.

So, just what was it that got into Gordon? The film lets us decide. That is one of the beauties of Session 9—the ambiguity. It can be viewed through the lens of supernatural horror: a dark, creeping dread with spirits and ghosts in the tradition of The Innocents (1961) or The Haunting (1963). On the other hand, the film can be viewed as completely naturalistic with the darkness of human psychology as the true villain.

The craft of the film underscores the tensions of its themes. It was an early movie to be shot on HD rather than film but looks much better than many movies shot in the format at the time. Director Brad Anderson and Director of Photography Uta Briesewitz makes great use of natural and available light as well as the dark, claustrophobic corridors of their location, making Session 9 an unusual mix of bright daylight horror and oppressive, gloomy atmosphere. Dialogue scenes and monologues are intercut with images of the peeling paint and crumbling structures of Danvers or the dying grass and buzzing insects on the grounds. The sound design and music only add to the spare nature of the story and visuals. The score is unlike anything found in horror films of the period, which generally came from either the Bernard Herrmann Psycho tradition or the synth laden John Carpenter/Alan Howarth school. The Climax Golden Twins (Robert Millis and Scott Colburn) created a score drawn from the sparse, found sound tradition of John Cage and other mid-20th century composers. It is something akin to the atonal music used in the original Texas Chain Saw Massacre, which lies somewhere between score and sound design with the two often blending into each other.

Session 9 is very different from anything else that was coming out of horror cinema at that time. It was the era of J-horror, big budget films like Hannibal and The Others, and the tail end of the Scream imitators. Because of this, the distributor, USA Films, didn’t really know what to do with it. Today, Session 9 surely would have been snatched up in a heartbeat by A24, SpectreVision, or some other likeminded independent studio. Instead, it was forced to take the long road of the cult movie: obscurity, gradual discovery, and “scariest movies you’ve never seen” lists. The film was released in a couple of small theaters in August of 2001 but quickly disappeared. It was slowly discovered on DVD in the last years of rental stores and the heyday of DVD Netflix. Today, it enjoys true cult status as one of the most unsettling movies of the century so far.

It is a distinction that Session 9 is worthy of receiving, at least from those who have seen it. It is a film of constantly encroaching dread, deliberately paced but constantly engaging. It creeps, almost undetected, under the skin and lingers. It is a rare movie that somehow manages to get scarier upon repeat viewings. The more often the film is viewed, the more details are noticed. The more details are noticed, the more the Devil that dwells in them is revealed.

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Finding Faith and Violence in ‘The Book of Eli’ 14 Years Later

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Having grown up in a religious family, Christian movie night was something that happened a lot more often than I care to admit. However, back when I was a teenager, my parents showed up one night with an unusually cool-looking DVD of a movie that had been recommended to them by a church leader. Curious to see what new kind of evangelical propaganda my parents had rented this time, I proceeded to watch the film with them expecting a heavy-handed snoozefest.

To my surprise, I was a few minutes in when Denzel Washington proceeded to dismember a band of cannibal raiders when I realized that this was in fact a real movie. My mom was horrified by the flick’s extreme violence and dark subject matter, but I instantly became a fan of the Hughes Brothers’ faith-based 2010 thriller, The Book of Eli. And with the film’s atomic apocalypse having apparently taken place in 2024, I think this is the perfect time to dive into why this grim parable might also be entertaining for horror fans.

Originally penned by gaming journalist and The Walking Dead: The Game co-writer Gary Whitta, the spec script for The Book of Eli was already making waves back in 2007 when it appeared on the coveted Blacklist. It wasn’t long before Columbia and Warner Bros. snatched up the rights to the project, hiring From Hell directors Albert and Allen Hughes while also garnering attention from industry heavyweights like Denzel Washington and Gary Oldman.

After a series of revisions by Anthony Peckham meant to make the story more consumer-friendly, the picture was finally released in January of 2010, with the finished film following Denzel as a mysterious wanderer making his way across a post-apocalyptic America while protecting a sacred book. Along the way, he encounters a run-down settlement controlled by Bill Carnegie (Gary Oldman), a man desperate to get his hands on Eli’s book so he can motivate his underlings to expand his empire. Unwilling to let this power fall into the wrong hands, Eli embarks on a dangerous journey that will test the limits of his faith.


SO WHY IS IT WORTH WATCHING?

Judging by the film’s box-office success, mainstream audiences appear to have enjoyed the Hughes’ bleak vision of a future where everything went wrong, but critics were left divided by the flick’s trope-heavy narrative and unapologetic religious elements. And while I’ll be the first to admit that The Book of Eli isn’t particularly subtle or original, I appreciate the film’s earnest execution of familiar ideas.

For starters, I’d like to address the religious elephant in the room, as I understand the hesitation that some folks (myself included) might have about watching something that sounds like Christian propaganda. Faith does indeed play a huge part in the narrative here, but I’d argue that the film is more about the power of stories than a specific religion. The entire point of Oldman’s character is that he needs a unifying narrative that he can take advantage of in order to manipulate others, while Eli ultimately chooses to deliver his gift to a community of scholars. In fact, the movie even makes a point of placing the Bible in between equally culturally important books like the Torah and Quran, which I think is pretty poignant for a flick inspired by exploitation cinema.

Sure, the film has its fair share of logical inconsistencies (ranging from the extent of Eli’s Daredevil superpowers to his impossibly small Braille Bible), but I think the film more than makes up for these nitpicks with a genuine passion for classic post-apocalyptic cinema. Several critics accused the film of being a knockoff of superior productions, but I’d argue that both Whitta and the Hughes knowingly crafted a loving pastiche of genre influences like Mad Max and A Boy and His Dog.

Lastly, it’s no surprise that the cast here absolutely kicks ass. Denzel plays the title role of a stoic badass perfectly (going so far as to train with Bruce Lee’s protégée in order to perform his own stunts) while Oldman effortlessly assumes a surprisingly subdued yet incredibly intimidating persona. Even Mila Kunis is remarkably charming here, though I wish the script had taken the time to develop these secondary characters a little further. And hey, did I mention that Tom Waits is in this?


AND WHAT MAKES IT HORROR ADJACENT?

Denzel’s very first interaction with another human being in this movie results in a gory fight scene culminating in a face-off against a masked brute wielding a chainsaw (which he presumably uses to butcher travelers before eating them), so I think it’s safe to say that this dog-eat-dog vision of America will likely appeal to horror fans.

From diseased cannibals to hyper-violent motorcycle gangs roaming the wasteland, there’s plenty of disturbing R-rated material here – which is even more impressive when you remember that this story revolves around the bible. And while there are a few too many references to sexual assault for my taste, even if it does make sense in-universe, the flick does a great job of immersing you in this post-nuclear nightmare.

The excessively depressing color palette and obvious green screen effects may take some viewers out of the experience, but the beat-up and lived-in sets and costume design do their best to bring this dead world to life – which might just be the scariest part of the experience.

Ultimately, I believe your enjoyment of The Book of Eli will largely depend on how willing you are to overlook some ham-fisted biblical references in order to enjoy some brutal post-apocalyptic shenanigans. And while I can’t really blame folks who’d rather not deal with that, I think it would be a shame to miss out on a genuinely engaging thrill-ride because of one minor detail.

With that in mind, I’m incredibly curious to see what Whitta and the Hughes Brothers have planned for the upcoming prequel series starring John Boyega


There’s no understating the importance of a balanced media diet, and since bloody and disgusting entertainment isn’t exclusive to the horror genre, we’ve come up with Horror Adjacent – a recurring column where we recommend non-horror movies that horror fans might enjoy.

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