Sinister 2

Scott Derrickson’s 2012 horror joint Sinister didn’t break at all from the well-worn “horror” path, lined as it was with genre tropes: creepy little kids; the sound of footsteps coming from no one and nowhere; and a perpetually dark house, even in the middle of the day. Still, it managed to be an atmospheric, genuinely eerie fright fest, and therefore was destined (or doomed) to get a sequel. Unfortunately, Ciaran Foy’s Sinister 2 doesn’t deliver in the same manner.
Which is disappointing given that Irish-born Foy has the tools and know-how to craft an effectively chilling film, even illustrated as early as in his debut feature, Citadel, a paranoid slow burn with supernatural and religious overtones—also one of my favorite movies of 2012. Though Derrickson, who has moved on to direct Marvel’s Doctor Strange, and original co-writer C. Robert Cargill—Massawrym from AICN fame—are back to tackle scriptwriting duties, none of that moodiness or tension of any of the filmmakers’ best efforts are back on display.
Picking up in the wake of the first film, Sinister 2 finds Deputy So & So (James Ransone)—So & So is the character’s actual credited name, mind you—still tracking the evil supernatural presence, Bughuul (Nicholas King), who has set his sights on single mom Courtney (Shannyn Sossamon) and her two twin boys, Dylan (Robert Daniel Sloan) and Zach (Dartanian Sloan). Courtney and the boys have a mystery in their past, which (at least initially) gives the film a breath of tension, but it soon morphs into a tired, unimaginative subplot that only succeeds in wasting time and dragging the pace of the whole film down until watching Sinister 2 feels like wading through viscous muck when it should be ramping up towards a climax.
Bughuul, again, is very literally the Boogeyman—he’s referred to as such—and every time Foy deigns to give the audience a glimpse of him—which happens way more than is necessary, way more, in fact, than is reasonable for a supposedly scary movie—it’s hard not to laugh looking as he does like the front man for an ’80s cock rock band. Really, the biggest problem with Sinister 2 is that it’s difficult to take almost any element of it seriously. So & So, now an ex-deputy, served as flustered comic relief the first time around, and here his twitchy, bug-eyed performance doesn’t have the presence to carry the entire movie on his slouched shoulders—he’s more Shaggy from Scooby-Doo than leading man/demon hunter.