It's official, they just plain don't know how to make good horror now.
I just rewatched this on YouTube after not laying eyes on it in at least 22 years and it **STILL** had the power to creep me out in a way that no modern horror film possibly could ever hope to.
This is easily one of the most unsettling displays of terror to come out of the genre. Admittedly it's a tad dated with the dress and Kim Darby's easy submission to her jackass husband but the tone, atmosphere and skin-crawling images remain firmly intact.
I doubt i'll be able to get the prune-like faces of those tiny demons out of my head for a while.