Life was hard in the 1980s. No cell phones. Your Sony walkman probably cost about $200. You’re shitty college roommate constantly sleeps with everyone and makes it real awkward when you come home to sleep. Satanic cults may or may not exist. We’ve all been there, and Ti West’s The House of the Devil goes balls deep into the time period. Click through to read our Review of Ti West’s The House of the Devil.