Spirits were high for the Overlook Film Festival’s druggy, devil-worshipping return to New Orleans

Horror, once the leather-jacket-clad adolescent sulking in the corner of the film world, has grown up. The Oscars have been collected, the box-office receipts have been counted, and mainstream legitimacy has been established. What now? For every horror fan who celebrated the validation that came with …

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