Review of Last Days by Adam Nevill
I thought I knew what to expect from this fine author after
reading “Apartment 16,” but Mr. Nevill in “Last Days” takes his horror writing
to an entirely new level. “Last Days” is the hallmark of a mature author,
entirely building a world which seems so much like our own, yet endures
inevitably in its own microcosm within our apparent consensus reality.
We all in the 21st century have had so much
exposure to cults, including the infamous Jim Jones’ Temple in Guyana, and the
Reverend Sun Myung Moon’s “Moonies.” Yet none of us, I don’t think, have
experienced anything like the cult described here, the brainchild of Sister
Katherine, who magnetized followers with money and status and psychic
abilities, first to a residence in London, then to a small “farm” in rural
France; and finally, to Arizona, in an isolated desert compound where it all
came to a head, in a bloody, terrific, unaccountable massacre. But lest you
consider that this is simply another mass suicide such as that of Jim Jones’
devotees, think again: Sister Katherine and her Inner Circle called out
something from the depths, something otherworldly and very inhuman; and just
possibly, those entities were not sent back.
Independent-and very poor-filmmaker Kyle Freeman is
contracted by a secretive executive to film a documentary of the cult and its
history, he sees big money rolling in and solving all his debts. But what seems
too good to be true, so often is not true, and Kyle and his cameraman will
discover what’s hidden underneath the surface history of Sister Katherine’s “Temple
of the Last Days.”
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