
Midnight Mass
Mike Flanagan has built a reputation for crafting horror stories that cut deeper than ghosts and gore. With Midnight Mass, he trades haunted houses for something even more terrifying—the darkness that lurks within faith, doubt, and human nature. This is not your typical horror show. There are no cheap jump scares, no mindless monsters chasing victims down dimly lit hallways. Instead, the horror is insidious, creeping into the hearts of its characters and, by extension, its viewers.
Set on the isolated Crockett Island, Midnight Mass is an eerie exploration of belief, fanaticism, guilt, and redemption. It asks unsettling questions about faith and the lengths people will go to in search of meaning. But what makes it truly horrifying is its refusal to provide easy answers.
An Island of the Faithful (And the Lost)
Crockett Island is the perfect breeding ground for existential dread. Cut off from the world, its small, dwindling population clings to tradition, routine, and a church that has long been the island’s backbone. But change is coming, and it arrives in the form of Father Paul, a charismatic new priest who seems too good to be true.
And, of course, he is.
What begins as an apparent miracle—the blind can see, the sick are healed—quickly warps into something monstrous. Yet, what makes Midnight Mass so chilling is that its horror isn’t immediate. It seeps in slowly, allowing us to understand, even empathize, with those who welcome it.
The Horror of Faith Gone Wrong
At its core, Midnight Mass is a meditation on faith—how it uplifts, how it manipulates, and how it can be twisted into something unrecognizable. The series forces us to ask:
- When does belief become blind obedience?
- How easily can good intentions be turned into something horrific?
- Is there really a difference between religious salvation and willing self-destruction?
Father Paul’s mesmerizing sermons, filled with poetic justifications for inexplicable events, feel eerily real. His words are intoxicating, and it’s easy to see why Crockett’s residents embrace him. After all, who wouldn’t want to believe in miracles? Who wouldn’t want proof that suffering has a purpose?
And that’s the true horror—the realization that under the right circumstances, any of us could be swept up in a beautiful lie.
Monsters in the Light
Unlike traditional horror, where evil lurks in the shadows, Midnight Mass plays a far more dangerous game. The “villain” isn’t hiding. It stands at the pulpit. It preaches love while leading its followers to their doom. And the most terrifying part? No one sees it for what it is.
Flanagan’s masterstroke is the angel—a towering, grotesque creature that Father Paul claims to be divine. The audience sees it for what it really is—a winged nightmare, an ancient predator. But to the faithful? It’s salvation. This warped perception of truth versus reality is what makes Midnight Mass so unnerving. It’s easy to fear monsters in the dark. It’s much harder when they stand in the light, offering you eternal life.
Characters as Confessions
As with all of Flanagan’s work, Midnight Mass is built on its characters, each serving as a different facet of the human relationship with faith.
- Riley Flynn – The doubter. Haunted by guilt and searching for meaning, Riley represents those who have lost faith and can’t quite find their way back.
- Erin Greene – The hopeful. Erin is proof that faith doesn’t have to be blind—it can be resilient, personal, and powerful in its own right.
- Bev Keane – The fanatic. Every religious horror story needs a Bev. She is terrifying not because she is evil, but because she truly believes she is righteous.
- Father Paul – The tragic. He is a man of genuine faith whose fear of death and aging leads him to the ultimate deception. He starts as a savior but becomes a monster—not through malice, but through misguided love.
Each of these characters is painfully, tragically real. And that’s what makes their fates hit so hard.
A Slow Burn with a Hellish Payoff
Midnight Mass takes its time. It’s not interested in shock value; it wants you to sit with the discomfort, to feel the weight of every conversation, every sermon, every eerie silence on the island. But when the horror finally arrives, it does so in a way that is both spectacular and soul-crushing.
The Massacre at the Church is one of the most disturbing sequences in modern horror. Watching devoted followers willingly drink poison, believing it will grant them eternal life, is far more unsettling than any vampire attack. And when the “resurrected” wake up starving, their faith turns to mindless hunger. It’s a chilling metaphor for religious extremism—what happens when devotion turns into destruction.
The Ending: Damnation or Salvation?
As Crockett Island burns, the show leaves us with one final question: Was there ever really salvation here, or was it always just fear wrapped in faith?
Riley finds peace in death. Erin finds purpose in defiance. Even the dying townspeople, in their final moments, realize that faith built on false promises is no faith at all. The ending is tragic, inevitable, and strangely beautiful. It suggests that true faith—the kind that doesn’t demand blood, suffering, or submission—is something quiet, personal, and free.
Final Thoughts: A Horror Story That Cuts Deep
Midnight Mass isn’t about vampires. It isn’t even really about religion. It’s about the desperate search for meaning in a world that often feels empty. It’s about the human need to believe in something bigger than ourselves—and how that need can be both beautiful and terrifying.
Mike Flanagan doesn’t give us easy answers. He leaves us with questions that haunt us long after the final scene fades to black. Because, in the end, the most frightening thing about Midnight Mass isn’t the monster with wings.
It’s the realization that under the right circumstances, we might have been sitting in that church, drinking from that cup, believing every single word.
Would you take the leap of faith? Or would you, like Riley, choose to face the darkness head-on?