Annabelle
Scary sewing machines, no really.

The third film in Warner Brother’s Conjuring universe focuses on the Annabelle doll first seen in the original Conjuring film. One cannot deny the Annabelle doll had a creepy presence in that film, especially the scene where was sat in a chair and her head slowly moved. Pediophobia is a relatively common so if you’ve going to include a weird looking doll with an uncomfortable stare in your movie then you’re already onto confirmed success, right? Not quite.
The film focuses on John (Ward Horton) and his heavily pregnant wife Mia (Annabelle Wallis) who live in a neighbourhood where people do not lock their doors and everybody goes to church. Mia collects dolls and, after upsetting his wife with a comment he clearly hadn’t thought through, he gifts her the Annabelle doll because Mia had been searching for it to add to her collection. One night, two members of a satanic cult break in their house and attack Mia. Thankfully, Mia and baby suffer only a modicum of stress, however her attackers were not so lucky. Once is shot by the police and the other slits her own throat whilst hold the Annabelle doll. From then on, strange things begin to happen around the home.

The doll is a genius design. It’s tatty, has a grey complexion and a terrifyingly absent stare and when you see it rocking in a creaking rocking chair, there is a sense of wariness, a feeling of dread. Sadly, this early promise is not built on and we soon lapse into ideas that seemed to be handed down from The Conjuring 2 because they weren’t good enough.
How scary can a sewing machine be? How much foreboding can popcorn produce? On top of these terrible ideas we get the usual flickering television, record players somehow coming back on, whispers, creaks and scary child drawings. Add lots of lingering shots of the doll accompanied by deep drones without anything really happening and you realise you’ve reached half way and nothing has really happened and the story hasn’t really got going.

The reason why the story hasn’t got going by half way because there is very little story. In the second half we’re treated to the usual scary, dark basement, an unnecessary black demon (I’m still unsure as to the point of this demon), a tedious, sceptic husband, bland hallucinations and a priest, because who else are you going to call?
I felt nothing for the characters except one. Mia came across as a bargain bin Sarah Michelle Geller, John seems like the most boring husband anyone could have and the priest did his best to get his religious rhetoric in whenever he could. Only book store owner, Evelyn, seemed interesting but she was terribly underwritten and whose end was just laughable as was the whole finale. I would go as far to say the cast looked bored, especially Mia, probably because they knew it was going to be a clunker.

There were several instances where the usual Haunted House tropes were used and I’ve praised them in the past, I’ve come to the conclusion they’re only as good as the story itself. With Annabelle, you get a boring, unengaging story and the tropes come across as clichés. Get a strong story and these tropes add tension and scares to the overall narrative. Where the narrative is weak and paper thin, you realise a film is unable to survive on clichés alone. Compared to the previous two films in this cinematic universe, Annabelle comes across as a cheap, lazily made cash in that doesn’t have the imagination or the creativity to do the franchise justice. 38/100









