The first Evil Dead (1981) ends on the verge of a demonic orgasm that expands inside the guts of our dear cartoonish friend, Ash (Bruce Campbell, who else could’ve?), which gives birth, or continuation, to the iconic badass lunatic. The rest of the film is maybe a trip into our protagonist’s head, another dimension, or just a little haunted place full of splashes of multicolored pallets of blood somewhere in the Michigan woods.
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