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Exorcist III (1990)

   
Produced, Written & Directed by: William Peter Blatty

Starring:

George C. Scott .... Lt. William 'Bill' Kinderman
Ed Flanders .... Father Joseph Kevin Dyer
Brad Dourif .... The Gemini Killer/James Venamun
Jason Miller .... Patient X (Father Damien Karras)
Nicol Williamson .... Father Paul Morning
Scott Wilson .... Dr. Temple
Nancy Fish .... Nurse Allerton
George DiCenzo .... Stedman (as George Dicenzo)
Don Gordon .... Ryan
Grand L. Bush .... Sgt. Atkins
Mary Jackson .... Mrs. Clelia

Release Date: Theatrical: August 17, 1990

Rating:

 

15 years ago, Damien Karras (Jason Miller) fell down a flight of stairs while doing an exorcisim and was reported dead.
A lieutenant and a close friend of Karras' named Bill Kinderman (George C. Scott) who saw him falling down the stairs does some researching on these murders and tries to find out if Karras is still alive. But he is haunted by the powerful force of a Gemini killer named James Venamun (Brad Dourif) wherever he goes including when he tries to find out whether Karras is alive or not.
He discovers that people are turning up dead in a hospital and when he tries to talk to suspects he also discovers that the other senior citizens there reacts strangely at the hospital and so do the employees there.
Bill is still trying to investigate the killings and who is doing them as James has posessed priests, doctors and even uses old women as suspects and continues to go on his killing spree using other people's bodies.
Bill tries to put a stop to all this before him, his family and other innocent people are harmed and killed.

 

Apparently this film ignores part 2 as this one deals with a serial killer who was executed the same night of the exorcism in the first film with the girl Regan.
There was some neat effects like a woman crawling on a ceiling at a hospital and having the film look totally dark with demonic forces.
It's got a great strong plot and really makes up for the previous fabricated sequel too with lots of inensity and great special effects and plenty of action paced sequences.

The acting is in terrific shape as we have veteran actor George C. Scott playing a tough as nails lieutenant as he usually plays these type of roles in numerous other shows. He performes a terrific character with his aggressions.
It's nice to see Jason Miller back as Damien Karras from the first film too. He doesn't have much to say in this film but you basically know what he's been up to regardless.
Supporting actress Nancy Fish plays a good possible suspect as a nurse showing her expressionless emotions towards Scott's character.
But the best actor out of them all is no other than horror film veteran Brad Dourif as the Gemini killer proving he can out do his Chucky role in Child's Play. He shows great intense aggression with his screaming voice and terrific expressions too. He truly knows his craft as an actor.

Close to the end a priests skin is peeled off a ceiling with flesh ripping and exposing his brain.

William Peter Blatty is back and a good thing too. He does terrifically well with his direction like in the first one with good angle shots and hallucinations with the people posessed like Mary Jackson's scene when she is crawling on top of the ceiling incident etc.
He directed Jackson terrifically in her supporting role as a disturbed and eccentric quiet old lady
His best direction was with Scott and Dourif in the cell together showing their reactions towards one another as it is very intense and disturbing too.
He shows shots of great lightning effects and ghostly presences too.
A real crazy scene he directed was the elderly people behaving strangely in the hospital when Scott's character arrives.
Blatty can also make you jump too with his work in certain scenes.

Barry De Vorzon composed superbly with all the sounds going on in the film especially the humming and the chanting choir making it truly effective and suspenseful.
No one else could do a better job than him.

Dt. Kinderman: My wife's mother is visiting, Father, and Tuesday she's cooking us a carp. It's a tasty fish, I'm not against it. But because it's supposedly filled with impurities, Mary's mother buys it alive, and for three days now it's been swimming in my bathtub. Up and down. Cleaning out the impurities. And I hate it. I can't stand the sight of it moving it's gills. Now, you're standing very close to me, Father. Have you noticed? Yes. I haven't had a bath in days. So I never go home until the carp is asleep. I'm afraid that if I see it while it's swimming, I'll kill it.

Kanavan: Try and make a good confession, and remember, Christ forgives all our sins.
Penitent: Only little things. Nothing. Seventeen of them, Father. The first was that waitress in Candlestick Park. I cut her throat and watched her bleed. She bled a great deal. It's a problem I'm working on, Father. All this bleeding.

Mrs. Clelia: My radio. Aren't you going to fix it? Nothing ever gets fixed round here. Just a whole bunch of pies and anchovies. Go away. I don't ever talk to strangers.
Dt. Kinderman: I'm the radio repairman, Mrs Clelia.
Mrs. Clelia: Well then, fix it.
Dt. Kinderman: What's wrong with it?
Mrs. Clelia: Dead people talking. It's right here. Do you see it?
Dt. Kinderman: Yes. I see it.
Mrs. Clelia: I just knew you weren't really a radio repairman. That's a telephone I'm holding.

Patient X: I still hear from her occasionally, screaming. I think the dead should shut up, unless there's something to say.

Patient X: Well, there I was so awfully dead in that electric chair. I didn't like it. Would you? It's upsetting. There was still so much killing to do, and there I was, in the void, without a body. But then along came - well - my friend. You know. One of them. Those others over there. The cruel ones... the Master. He thought my work should continue. But in this body. This body in particular, in fact. Let's call it revenge. A certain matter of an exorcism, I think, in which your friend Father Karras expelled certain parties from the body of a child. Certain parties were not pleased, to say the least. The very least. And so, my friend, the Master, he devised this petty scheme as a way of getting back, of creating a stumbling block, a scandal, a horror to the eyes of all men seeking faith, using the body of this saintly priest as an instrument of, well, you know - my work. But the main thing is the torment of your friend Father Karras as he watches while I rip and mutilate the innocent, his friends, and again, and again, on and on! He's inside with us! He'll never get away! His pain won't end!
[Abruptly calm and composed]
Patient X: Gracious me. Was I raving? Please forgive me. I'm mad.

Patient X: I have dreams... of a rose, and then of falling down a long flight of steps.

Patient X: You again. You've interrupted me. Well... come in, Father Morning. Enter, knight. This time you're going to lose.

Patient X: It's the smiles that keep us going. The bits of giggles and good cheer.

The Gemini Killer: I like plays. The good ones... Shakespeare... I like Titus Andronicus the best; it's sweet. Incidentally, did you know that you are talking to an artist? I sometimes do special things to my victims: things that are creative. Of course, it takes knowledge, pride in your work... For example, a decapitated head can continue to see for aproximately twenty seconds. So when I have one that's gawking, I always hold it up so that it can see its body. It's a little extra I throw in for no added charge. I must admit it makes me chuckle every time. Life is fun. It's a wonderfull life, in fact... for some.

Father Dyer: I only told him the truth.
Stedman: What did you say?
Father Dyer: Jesus loves you, everyone else thinks your an asshole.

Father Dyer: (On the film 'It's a Wonderful Life') I've seen it 37 times.

Dt. Kinderman: That's commendable.

The Gemini Killer: I kill at random... no motive... that's the fun.

Dt. Kinderman: This I believe in... I believe in death. I believe in disease. I believe in injustice and inhumanity, torture and anger and hate... I believe in murder. I believe in pain. I believe in cruelty and infidelity. I believe in slime and stink and every crawling, putrid thing... every possible ugliness and corruption, you son of a bitch. I believe... in you.

Father Dyer: May the schwartz be with you.