The Possession of Hannah Grace

There isn't much more to say. They try early on, a little bit...then they just give up and make a movie where someone walks around in a hallway.

There are a few jumps and bumps, but there's no real sense of dread, unease or questioning. We simply watch the events unfold with a full understanding of what's going on.

The Possession of Hannah Grace isn't the kind of bad movie that warrants midnight screenings and rowdy crowds; it's the kind of bad movie that quietly fades from memory, leaving the world no better and no worse than if it had never existed to begin with.

Hannah Graceis barely 85 minutes, with an ending so abrupt that you'll wonder whether you've missed something. (Spoiler alert: you haven't.)

Most of the movie's creepy overtures are bluntly obvious-menacing thumps, rather than barely perceptible twitches.

A dreary horror thriller, without any of those pesky thrills.

[It] has enough going for it to deserve better than being awkwardly sold as part of another subgenre.

The Possession of Hannah Grace is a colorless, charm-less slog that is content in its laziness, a crime much worse than being a bad movie.

The worst kind of horror film.

The Possession of Hannah Grace is not the most detestable exorcism-related film out there. It's not even the worst, but more work was needed to make this film "good." What's done is done, and we're stuck with what we got.