


HORROR R - Z
RABID
GRANNIES (1989) -
Heavily edited (at least here in the States) but still outrageous
horror-comedy from Belgium. A group of relatives gather at the
mansion of their wealthy aunts (not grannies) to celebrate their
birthdays. What a lovely bunch of people they
are: A mistrusting lesbian and her beautiful lover; a cowardly
husband and his wife and two bratty kids; a lecherous nephew who hits
on the lesbian's lover; a truly repulsive child-hating priest; a man
with a wife young enough to be his daughter; and, a bike-riding
spinster. All these people have one thing in common: They are at this
party to get on the good side of their aunts so they will be put in
the will. While the party is going on a sinister-looking hag delivers
a gift from a nephew who was disowned by the family for practicing
black magic. The gift is an ancient box and, when it is opened,
demons possess the two elderly aunts. They proceed to literally rip
apart their family. From this point on the carnage doesn't stop. It
is a shame that Troma, who
distributes this film in the US and other territories, decided to
release a severely edited cut, devoid of the gorier scenes to secure
an R rating. The DVD
they released in America is also full screen, with the edited out
scenes as extras on the disc. In the United Kingdom they released the
fully unedited version on DVD in widescreen. This is what you are
missing in the R-rated version: People are ripped in half, beheaded,
crushed between bars of an iron gate and one unlucky man gets his ass
chewed off. Best scene: The two possessed aunts corner the priest and
hand him an automatic rifle. They give him a choice: Either shoot
himself where he will go to Hell for taking his own life or let the
aunts poke out his eyes and eat his stomach where he will die and go
to Heaven. He takes the easy way out. This is one of the most
original scenes on film in years as it induces shudders as well as
laughs. Bravo to first-time (and only time) director/screenwriter
Emmanuel Kervyn for making something other than a run-of-the-mill,
reading-of-the-will potboiler. The film is smothered in atmosphere
and looks like Kervyn studied the horror films of Italy, especially
Lamberto Bava's DEMONS (1985). This
is a bloody good show. Starring Danielle Daven, Anne Marie Fox, Jack
Mayar, Elliot Lison, Raymond Lescot and Guy Van Riet. A Media
Home Entertainment and Troma Team Release. Rated R.
THE
RAGE (2007) - Stop me if you heard
this before: A mad scientist kidnaps innocent people and performs
illicit experiments on them, only to have one of his guinea pigs
escape, which leads to events where a group of annoying young teens
are stalked and killed. Heard it before? I thought so, but the only
things THE RAGE has going in it's favor are a heavy quantity
of bloody gore and a smattering of nudity. Some viewers will find
that enough to get through the next 86 minutes, but others will be
asking for more, like logic and a coherent plot. Dr. Viktor
Vasilienko (Andrew Divoff; FAUST: LOVE OF THE DAMNED
- 2001), a mad Russian scientist, has been infecting kidnapped people
for several years with his Rage mutagen, hoping to spread the
infection throughout the free world (don't ask). One of his subjects
breaks free, kills Viktor and escapes into the forest, where he kills
a necking couple in a car. He then dies and his corpse is picked
clean by a flock of vultures, which then become infected and attack
weekend fisherman Uncle Ben (Reggie Bannister, who manages to get a PHANTASM
reference in, even though his screen time is less than three
minutes). After chowing down on his visiting niece and nephew (played
by director Robert Kurtzman's children), Uncle Ben
is then killed when he is run over by an RV occupied by a group of
idiotic twenty-somethings (one of them portrayed by ultra-low-budget
scream queen Misty Mundae, using the name "Erin Brown"
here) on their way back from an outdoor rave. The vultures attack and
disable the RV (in a scene that will either have you howling with
laughter or shaking your head in disbelief), forcing the group to
flee into the woods, where they are either killed by the vultures
(who spit an acidic liquid out of their beaks!) or infected with the
virus. The survivors manage to make it to Viktor's hidden laboratory,
only to discover that the mad Russian has returned from the dead,
infected with the Rage virus and anxious to continue his experiments.
The doctor and his two mutant sidekicks (the results of his failed
attempts) continue his research, but the final two ravers fight back
using whatever sharp instrument is handy (and there are many) to make
their escape. In typical modern horror film fashion, there's an
unnecessary sting in the final shot that leaves this film open for a
sequel. If it's blood and gore you want, look no further. All
others stay away. The film nearly screeches to a dead stop once we
meet the ravers, who are some of the worst actors this side of a H.G.
Lewis film, but director Robert Kurtzman (THE
DEMOLITIONIST - 1995; WISHMASTER
- 1997, also starring Andrew Divoff), the former K of KNB Effects,
tosses in so many bloody makeup effects, like decapitations,
eye-gouging, impalements, axes to the head and bites out of flesh,
that you can almost forgive the terrible thespians. Almost. The final
thirty minutes, where a deformed Divoff (who is his usual
professional, off-kilter self) reappears and explains his motivations
for his hatred of western culture (It seems he found the cure for
cancer, only to have his research stolen by U.S. interests and he was
then placed in an insane asylum, where he was given electroshock
treatments), becomes total inept insanity, especially his dwarf
transvestite hunchback assistant (!), who carries around a stuffed
monkey and screams "Kiss the monkey!" to the restrained
ravers as he/she/it shoves the stuffed animal in their faces. While
Kurtzman and his newly-formed Precinct 13 Entertainment effects crew
manage to supply as many practical effects as possible (lots of
squishy bladder effects and dismembered body parts), there are also
some glaringly-bad CGI shots on view, especially whenever the
vultures are in flight, which don't for a second look like anything
but cheap computer animation. Some of the blood effects are also
enhanced by CGI and they are just as noticeable as the damned
vultures. THE RAGE delivers on the grue, but fails on nearly
every other level. That can either be read as a ringing endorsement
or a dire warning. I'll leave that decision up to you. And what's up
with all these new horror films having headache-inducing thrash metal
soundtracks? This one contains songs from Mushroomhead and The
Fakers. Gary Jones, the director of such genre films as MOSQUITO
(1995), SPIDERS (2000) and CROCODILE
2: DEATH SWAMP (2002), was Line Producer and First Assistant
Director here. Also starring Ryan Hooks, Sean Serino, Rachel Scheer,
Anthony Clark, Christopher Nelson, Matt Jerrams and Alan Tuskes.
Available on widescreen DVD with many bonus features (including a
behind-the-scenes doc that's longer than the film and twice as
interesting) from Screen
Media Films. Unrated.
RATMAN
(1987) -
Who but those crazy Italians would remake Sondra Lockes RATBOY
(1986) as a horror film?
Why
would they want to? A scientist crosses the genes of a monkey and a
rat and comes up with the title creation (portrayed by Guinness World
Book title holder for the shortest human being: 27 inch-tall actor
Nelson de la Rosa [in ridiculous make-up]). The creature breaks loose
and kills anyone that gets in its way, including models on a
fashion shoot. The sister of one of the models (Janet Agren of GATES
OF HELL -
1980) teams up with a TV mystery writer (the late David Warbeck of THE
BEYOND
- 1982) to stop this pitiful tiny terror. Basically a series of
stalk-and-slash scenes, this mundane film is real boring and will tax
even the most patient viewer. Illogical to the extreme, RATMAN
pushes the believability barrier by giving such a small creature the
ability to slaughter full-size humans without much of a fight. All
rats and monkeys should protest this film. Directed by Guiliano
Carmineo using the pseudonym "Anthony Ascott" (THE
CASE OF THE BLOODY IRIS -
1971; EXTERMINATORS
OF THE YEAR 3000 - 1983). Also starring Eva Grimaldi. This
film is not available on any legal label but can be purchased from
many bootleg sources, including Midnight
Video. Not
Rated.
NOTE: Nelson de la Rosa died on September 22, 2006 of unknown
causes. He is probably best remembered by movie fans as the
diminutive sidekick of Marlon Brando in 1996's ISLAND
OF DR. MOREAU. He was also the blueprint for Mini-Me in the AUSTIN
POWERS movies and sports fans on the East Coast also knew
him as the pal of then-Red Sox pitcher Pedro Martinez, who used
Nelson as a good luck charm during the Sox's 2004 World Series run.
R.I.P. Nelson.
RATS:
NIGHT OF TERROR (1983) - In
the year 225 A.B. (After The Bomb) there are two types of people who
live on Earth: Those who live above the ground and those who live
beneath it. A ragtag group of above-ground scavengers are searching
for food and shelter when they chance upon an abandoned town. It
seems to be an Eden to them because the town has a healthy supply of
food, liquor and even a water purification machine. Eden soon turns
into Hell however, as this town is populated by thousand of
man-hungry rats who begin to attack and devour the new visitors.
After three of the group are killed (one girl is
eaten from the inside-out as she is trapped in a sleeping bag) the
rest barricade themselves in a building, as the rats have chewed
through their vehicles' tires and contaminated their food and water
supplies. The rats manage to pick off the group one-by-one until only
four are left. The quartet discover a recording device in which a
scientist details the evolution of these rats. Prolonged exposure to
radiation have evolved the rats into a new intelligent species. After
spending years underground, the rats have returned to the surface to
claim what is rightfully theirs. The rats begin an all-out assault
and two more of the group are killed. When all seems lost, the
remaining two are saved by the underground people who come to the
surface wearing yellow radiation suits and gas masks. The duo thank
them for saving their lives as one of them removes his gas mask,
revealing the face of .......a rat! Guaranteed not to be endorsed by
the Humane Society, this film has live rats being burned, impaled,
stepped-on and generally mistreated. Call me twisted, but I found
this more disturbing than the frequent shots of the rodents chewing
through human bodies. This Italian production, directed by Bruno
Mattei (using the pseudonym Vincent Dawn) and co-directed by Claudio
Fragasso (aka Clyde Anderson of MONSTER
DOG
fame), has many gross effects and full frontal male and female nudity
to hold your attention. The best part of the film is the character's
names. Deuce, Video and Lucifer are some of the names you'll hear and
the lone black cast member (Janna Ryann) is given the name Chocolate!
As with most Italian genre films, the dubbing is unbelievable and the
dialogue is hilarious. RATS:
NIGHT OF TERROR
is better than most of the Italian post-apocalypse films due largely
to a different type of storyline (no MAD
MAX-type
action here) and a good, healthy dose of unrated gore. But did they
really have to kill live rats? Starring Richard Raymond, Alex
McBride, Ann Gisel Glass and Richard Cross. A Video
Treasures Home Video Release. Also available from Anchor
Bay in pristine form on DVD. Unrated.
THE
REDEEMER (1976) - Weird slasher
film with religious undertones. The film opens with the following
statement superimposed over a shot of a serene lake: "From
out of the darkness the hand of the Redeemer shall appear to punish
those who have lived in sin..." Then, a boy rises
from the water and we see his shadow appear over the bed of a
faceless sleeping man. The man then goes to the Stuart Morse Academy
and murders the caretaker and makes a mask of the dead man's face.
Meanwhile, the boy has hopped on a school bus and goes to church,
where he puts on an altar boy uniform and joins the other children
while they listen to a preacher deliver a fire and brimstone sermon.
We are then introduced to short glimpses into the lives of six
people, each of them sinners in their own way (vain movie star,
abusive husband, rich uncaring lawyer, closet lesbian, etc.). What do
they all have in common? They are all going to their
high
school reunion this weekend...at the Stuart Morse Academy. They all
gather at the academy only to find that they were the only ones
invited. They are greeted at the door by the imposter caretaker who
leads them to a banquet hall. He then locks all the doors (all the
windows have bars on them). Let the killing begin. After stuffing
their faces and trying to one-up each other, the six characters
realize they are trapped when they find the maggot-infested corpse of
the caretaker and the killer taunts them outside while dressed as the
Grim Reaper. The first guy is killed when a clown marionette carrying
a blowtorch burns him to death. One girl finds a way out of the
house, only to be shotgunned by the killer, dressed as a hunter. Even
though the final four decide to stick together, the killer manages to
do them in. One gets a sword dropped on his brainpan, another is
drowned in a bathroom sink full of hot water and another is shot
point-blank in the head (but not before seroiusly wounding the
killer, who is now dressed as a lawyer). The final woman is killed by
another clown marionette carrying a sword and then it immediately
cuts to the preacher finishing his sermon. When the boy leaves the
church (he touches the priest, telling him that "everything will
be alright now"), be prepared for two "What The
Fuck?!?" moments when the preacher removes his shirt. The
best way to describe this film, directed by Constantine S. Gochis
(his only directorial effort), is strangely twisted. Though we never
know the motivation of the killer (Was he sent by God or did the six
people do something to him when they were in high school?), the
entire film is one big puzzle that must be watched very closely (it
demands repeat viewing) if you are to receive the proper clues. When
the killer, disguised as a magician says, "Guilt...is a
hard-edged thing", just before dropping a sword on the movie
star's head (the film's bloodiest effect), it will send a chill down
your spine. While basically a riff on organized Catholicism (each
person killed represents one of the Seven Deadly Sins), once you
realize who the killer actually is, you'll see that screenwriter
William Vernick may not be the biggest fan of religion in general.
Without giving away too much, there's a scene in the beginning of the
film where an altar boy is telling a dirty joke to the other boys
while they're getting changed into their uniforms. When the boy from
the lake doesn't laugh, the joke-teller threatens him with a knife.
At the end of the film, we see the joke-teller dead with his throat
slit, hidden in the back of the station wagon of a bible salesman.
The entire film has an eerie vibe to it that cannot be described
properly (the music helps immensely). It must be viewed to be fully
appreciated. This film, along with SAVAGE
WEEKEND (1976), are two unsung 70's gems just begging to be
rediscovered. Starring Damien Knight, Jeanette Arnette, Nick Carter,
Nikki Barthen, Michael Hollingsworth, Gyr Patterson, T.C. Finkbinder
as the killer and Christopher Flint as the boy. Also known as CLASS
REUNION MASSACRE (on the Continental
Video label) and THE REDEEMER...SON
OF SATAN. A Video
Communications, Inc. (VCI) Release. Also available in a horrible
transfer from Genesis Video. Rated R.
REEKER
(2005) - Five college students, on their way to a rave in the
desert, experience a strange phenomenon where they are seemingly
stuck in time. They find themselves trapped at an abandoned
motel/café, where, a few short hours before, was teeming with
customers. The students, Jack (Devon Gummersall; EARTH
VS. THE SPIDER - 2001), who was blinded at the age of six by
a lawn darts accident; Gretchen (Tina Illman, also one of the
Producers), who plays everything a little too safe; Nelson (Derek
Richardson; HOSTEL -
2005), a DJ; Cookie (Arielle Kebbel; THE
GRUDGE 2 - 2006), the sexpot; and Trip (Scott Whyte; DEATH
ROW - 2006), a wise-ass who has just stolen a fresh batch of
Ecstasy from drug dealer Radford (Eric Mabius; RESIDENT
EVIL - 2002), try to figure out why they seem to be all
alone (a lone radio signal implies that there has been some kind of
toxic spill which has closed down all the roads), while a creature
called a Reeker (David Hadinger) goes
on
a killing spree. Only the blind Jack senses that something
extraordinarily wrong is going on, as the stench of decaying flesh
fills the air. Trip heads out on his own on his skateboard to look
for help and runs into Radford, whose car has broken down. While Trip
is trying to avoid the wrath of Radford, he meets Henry (Michael
Ironside; WATCHERS - 1988, in
what amounts to nothing more than an extended cameo), who is looking
for his missing wife Rose (Marcia Strassman, also in a
blink-it-and-you'll-miss-it cameo). There's something off about
Henry, who drives Trip back to the motel and also confides in him
that he's seeing dead people (This happens after Trip pulls a living
dead trucker, missing the lower half of his body, out of a garbage
bin and it scuddles away by walking on it's hands!). Trip tries to
siphon gas out of Henry's RV (in a funny bit, Trip mistakenly siphons
the RV's septic tank first), unaware that the Reeker has already
killed Henry (whenever the Reeker kills someone, they literally see
their lives flash before their eyes). Trip begins seeing all the dead
people, which means that he's the next victim of the Reeker's wrath
(which is a shame, because he's the film's most interesting
character). Cookie and Nelson are the next to die, while Jack and
Gretchen try to fit all the pieces of the deadly puzzle together.
Trip turns up briefly (minus an arm), just long enough to fill Jack
and Gretchen in on what they are dealing with (Trip says to Jack,
"At least you can still whack-off!" to which Jack dryly
replies, "Use your other arm."), before he is really
dispatched by the Reeker (who has a huge mechanical drain snake-like
device in place of it's right arm), leaving Jack to use his
heightened sense of smell to try and save their lives. What happens
next is creative, as well as poignant, even if it doesn't make a lick
of sense. Not a bad little horror film considering it's low
budget, director/screenwriter/co-producer Dave Payne (NOT
LIKE US - 1995; ALIEN
TERMINATOR - 1996), who also composed the music soundtrack,
manages to cram a lot of humor and tense situations into a story that
is full of unique ideas, which is why Payne probably remade the film
with a slightly larger budget as NO
MAN'S LAND: RISE OF THE REEKER in 2008 (which I found a
little more satisfying than this if only because it expands on this
film's premise). Not everything works here (For starters, the Reeker
is a terribly underwritten character), but Payne at least tries to be
different from the countless other DTV horror flicks that don't have
an original idea in their tiny little heads. The makeup effects,
using both practical effects and CGI, are very bloody (the film gets
off to a gory start when a vacationing family hits a deer with their
car and suffer a far worse fate than the deer, including the family's
poor pet dog), but are used sparingly, so when they do come into
play, they are shocking and effective. While not everything succeeds
in REEKER, I applaud Dave Payne
for giving us a horror film that's funny without being overly jokey
(some of the dialogue is inspired, including how Jack's blindness led
to a lawsuit mandating that lawn darts be made out of plastic instead
of metal) and complicated enough to actually make us use our brains
(the finale is unique and well-done). Make sure to read to the final
credits for Payne's funny take on film reviewers. I won't hold it
against you, Dave. A Showtime Entertainment DVD Release. Unrated.
THE
REJUVENATOR (1988) - In this
bloody updating of Roger Corman's THE
WASP WOMAN (1959), Mrs. Ruth Warren (Jessica Dublin), a
wealthy old woman, funds a top secret project of Dr. Ashton (John
MacKay). It's a youth serum he has developed by extracting fluids
from the brains of the recently deceased. There's only one drawback:
The serum is temporary and it also has some other serious physical
and psychological side effects. Mrs. Warren, who was an actress in
her younger years and wishes to be a young actress again ("Only
young actors get the good parts."), pressures Dr. Ashton to use
the serum on her before his animal testing is complete. He relents
and injects her with the serum. At first, things go perfectly, as
Ruth becomes a vibrant young woman (played by Vivian Lanko) but,
since this is a horror film, things go horribly wrong pretty quickly.
The serum is like heroin, as the more Ruth uses it, the more her body
becomes tolerant to it. As her demands for the serum grows, the
demand for cadavers rises in kind. You can see where this is heading.
When the supply of dead bodies dries up, murder becomes necessary to
keep Mrs. Warren beautiful. To hide her true identity, the young Mrs.
Warren passes herself off as Elizabeth, the niece of Mrs. Warren.
Elizabeth and Dr. Ashton begin an affair, much to the displeasure of
her lifelong manservant Wilhelm (James Hogue), who has been holding a
torch for Mrs. Warren for many years. Dr. Ashton should have kept a
closer eye on his test rat. It has morphed into a hideous
bloodthirsty monster, which is exactly what Elizabeth turns into when
she doesn't get her injections in time. Elizabeth ends up cruising
bars, killing men and women so Dr. Ashton can get the brain juce he
needs to make the serum. She even goes as far as removing the brains
of her victims with her bare hands. When Elizabeth discovers that
eating the brains of her victims produces the same effect as the
serum, Dr. Ashton must find a way to synthesize the serum before more
people die. The best laid plans....... This splattery horror
flick takes a while to get rolling but, once it does, it offers a lot
of bloody imagery and gruesome goodness. Director Brian Thomas Jones (ESCAPE
FROM SAFEHAVEN - 1988), who co-wrote the script with genre
vet Simon Nuchtern (SILENT MADNESS
- 1984), patterns much of the film after RE-ANIMATOR
(1985), right up to a sub-plot about a rival doctor trying to steal
Dr. Ashton's work. Wilhelm's devotion to Mr.s Warren also brings up
images of a similar plot in the classic SUNSET BOULEVARD
(1950). The script is littered with witty lines, such as when two coke-sniffing
party girls see Elizabeth get ugly in the ladies room. One of them
says to the other, "As soon as a club gets hot, they let in the
bridge and tunnel crowd!" There's plenty of gore, especially in
the final third, as you will view brain removal and eating, a nasty
neck-twisting (resulting in the head snapping off the body), a fist
through the stomach and exiting out the back and various goopy
transformations (effects supplied by Ed French [BREEDERS
- 1986]). The finale is especially memorable and is sure to please
fans of extreme horror. THE REJUVENATOR (also known as REJUVENATRIX)
is a pretty good example of what you can do with a limited budget
and a lot of imagination. This one's a keeper. Original music by the
Poison Dollys. Also starring Katell Pleven, Marcus Powell and Roy
MacArthur. A Sony
Video Software Company Release. Rated R.
REST
IN PIECES (1987) -
Combination haunted house thriller/slasher flick filmed back-to-back
with EDGE OF THE AXE
by director Jose Ramon Larraz (using the pseudonym "Joseph
Braunstein" on both films) and utilizing many of the same cast
and crew. Helen Hewitt (Lorin Jean Vail) and her husband Bob (Scott
Thompson Baker) fly from Los Angeles to Spain to say goodbye to
Helen's dead Aunt Catherine (Dorothy Malone, a long way from the
Hope/Crosby ROAD pictures, because all she basically does
throughout this film is smile, point directly into the camera and
call-out Helen's name) and when they view her body in her coffin, she
suddenly sits up, scaring the crap out of Helen ("Don't worry,
it's a common occurrence", says the funeral director, which is a
crock of shit). Aunt Catherine is then cremated and the ashes are
given to Helen, but when she leaves the funeral parlor, a strange
wind kicks-up, knocking the urn out of Helen's hands and blowing Aunt
Catherine's ashes into the wild (When some of Catherine's ashes blow
into her mansion, the maid says, "She has returned!" and
the butler adds, "Just like she promised!"). Could this be
an omen of things to come? You bet your ass. Catherine's lawyer warns
Helen that her Aunt suffered from a mental illness and committed
suicide in front of a video camera. That videotape became Catherin
e's
last will and testament and Helen and Bob are about to watch the
footage. Aunt Catherine comes on screen and rails against Helen's
mother, saying "You should have been my daughter!", yet she
bequeaths her entire fortune, including the mansion, to Helen, before
she downs a drink laced with strychnine and passes away on-screen.
Bob seems very happy about becoming an "instant
millionaire", but Helen seems more worried about why the lawyer
refuses to go to the mansion with them. Once at the mansion (it looks
more like a split-level ranch than a mansion), Helen and Bob are
greeted by Lisa (Carol James), the maid, and Luis (Tony Isbert), the
butler/gardener and Helen notices a garage full of vintage cars,
including a Rolls Royce that starts-up by itself. Before they even
settle in, strange things begin to happen, like Bob's clothes
changing position in the bedroom closet and the bathroom suddenly
taking a life of its own, with the shower curtain nearly suffocating
Helen while she is taking a bath. Helen swears she saw a smiling
Catherine trying to kill her, but Bob thinks she just fell asleep in
the tub and the shower curtain came loose (Yeah, right, shit like
that happens every day!). Helen and Bob then meet all their strange
neighbors, including blind author David Hume (Jack Taylor), lesbian
Gertrude (Patty Shepard), Dr. Anderson (David Rose), Mr. Whitmore
(Robert Case) and Reverend Flaherty (Jeffrey Segal), who all live in
chalets on Aunt Catherine's property and don't pay a cent in rent
(which Bob finds peculiar). The neighbors also attend regularly
scheduled "concerts", which end in some deadly ritual we
are not yet privy to. The neighbors feel that the sudden appearance
of Helen and Bob will put a damper on their "concerts", but
Helen has more serious problems on her hands, like seeing Aunt
Catherine at the most inopportune times, getting obscene phone calls
and being locked in the garage and nearly asphyxiating on the exhaust
fumes. Is it possible that Aunt Catherine is still alive? And how is
it tied to the neighbors' "concerts", where we find out
that they kill the classical musicians they hire to play, chop-up
their bodies and eat their flesh? Maybe the connection lies in the
abandoned house across the street and the fact that all the neighbors
committed suicide years ago? If Bob wasn't so interested in finding
Aunt Catherine's hidden money (she didn't believe in banks and there
is close to $8,000,000 somewhere in the house), maybe Helen wouldn't
have to put up with all this shit alone. Do you think you know how
this is going to end? Director Jose Ramon Larraz (WHIRLPOOL-
1970; THE HOUSE THAT VANISHED
- 1973; VAMPYRES - 1974; SAVAGE
LUST - 1989) and screenwriter Santiago Moncada (THE
SWAMP OF THE RAVENS - 1974) have fashioned a creepy, if
far-fetched, horror film that touches on themes previously explored
in films like PSYCHOMANIA
(a.k.a. THE DEATH WHEELERS
- 1971), whereby committing suicide under certain circumstances can
lead to immortality, only REST
IN PIECES adds the extra ingredient that you must resort to
murder and cannibalism on a regular basis to maintain that
immortality. Both Scott Thompson Baker and Lorin Jean Vail are stiff
as boards (although Ms. Vail does look good in her many topless
scenes), but the neighbors, which includes genre vets Jack Taylor (NIGHT
OF THE SORCERERS - 1973), Patty Shepard (THE
WITCHES' MOUNTAIN - 1972) and the hulking Fernando Bilboa
(a.k.a. "Fred Harris"; EXTERMINATORS
OF THE YEAR 3000 - 1983), are the real stars here, whipping
out knives and other bladed objects (Taylor has a retractable knife
in his cane) and slashing people until they are bloody raw, then
chopping-up their bodies with meat cleavers for chow and discarding
the unwanted parts (like the feet) in a furnace. Some parts of the
film are shocking in the matter-of-factness way these neighbors are
shown killing their victims (including a classical string quartet who
never see it coming). While not without its faults (especially the
acting talents of the two leads and a flashback to a mass
fake-stabbing that must be seen to be disbelieved), this film is
still an entertaining and bloody horror film. Also starring Daniel
Katz and Antonio Ross. Originally released on VHS by LIVE Home Video
and not available on DVD. Not Rated.
THE
RESURRECTED (1991) - Excellent
horror thriller, loosely based on H.P. Lovecraft's "The Case Of
Charles
Dexter
Ward". The majority of the film is told in flashback (in some
cases, there are flashbacks within a flashback within a flashback
within a flashback!) as we follow the exploits of private
investigator March (John Terry). He accepts a case offered to him by
Claire Ward (Jane Sibbett) to find out what exactly her husband
Charles (Chris Sarandon) is doing with the shipments of animal bones
and blood that are delivered to his farmhouse in a small Rhode Island
town. Slowly we learn that Charles has inherited the secret of
resurrecting the dead (using only the bones or cremated remains from
the deceased), a secret passed to him by his great great great great
grandfather, who was identical in appearance to Charles. The
resurrection process has a drawback: If the deceased remains are not
complete, they come back to life in a hideous, mutated form. This is
one review where I will not give away any more plot, except to say
that Charles is not who he appears to be. The rest I will leave for
your viewing pleasure. This terrifying and spellbinding feature
starts out deliberately slow, drawing the viewer deeper and deeper
into the unknown. The flashback device is never obtrusive. It instead
allows the viewer to pick up clues along the way. There are some
truly masterful sequences in this film, such as when Claire, March
and his assistant (Robert Romanus) discover a secret passage in
Charles' farmhouse and decide to investigate. What they discover you
will not soon forget. All the performances are top-notch, especially
those by Terry (HAWK
THE SLAYER
- 1981), Chris Sarandon (CHILD'S
PLAY
- 1988) and Robert Romanus (FAST
TIMES AT RIDGEMONT HIGH
- 1982). This is Dan O'Bannon's first directorial feature since his
1985 hit RETURN
OF THE LIVING DEAD
and he sure delivers the goods: Enough atmosphere for a dozen films,
bloody and effective effects, a good sense of humor and above all, it
never bores. THE
RESURRECTED
is a hundred times better than most direct-to-video fare, which
raises the question: Why didn't it get a theatrical release? This
filmed-in Vancouver, B.C. masterpiece richly deserved one! THE
RESURRECTED
is bound to become a cult classic. To see how Lovecraft should not be
adapted for the screen, see the review for CTHULHU
MANSION.
A LIVE Home Video Release. Available on DVD
from Lions Gate Home Entertainment. Rated
R.
RETURN
OF THE FAMILY MAN (1989) -
Pretty bad South Africa-lensed horror flick that is full of
characters you want to grab by the collar and punch in the face. A
group of obnoxious overage teens, including pizza delivery boy Alden
(Liam Cundill), who is on the run from drug dealers after witnessing
a multiple murder in a deal gone wrong, vacation at a run-down
mansion deep in (what's supposed to be) the Pacific Northwest woods.
Trouble is, they are not alone in the mansion, as a notorious serial
killer known as the Family Man (Ron Smerczak) has just escaped after
killing everyone in the bus transporting him (including his fellow
prisoners) and he has come home (the mansion
was his family home before he killed them all and ten other families
before being caught). Besides the nervous Alden, the rest of the cast
are straight out of Stereotypes 101: English Billy Idol-wannabe
Weasel (Adrian Galley); sexpot and bubblehead Libby (Debra Kaye);
good girl Vickie (Michelle Constant, who has a nose as big as the
great outdoors); Marty (Kurt Egelhof), a Hindi Indian who's great
with electronics (aren't they all?); Vickie's unfaithful boyfriend
Brian (Terence Reis); French foreign exchange student Sylvie
(Dominique Moser); and plain jane Evelyn (Victoria Bawcombe). After
55 minutes of sexual hijinks, house cleaning and baseball practice
(!), the Family Man finally arrives, kills Sylvie and the rest of the
group go looking for her the next morning. Brian finds a room hidden
behind a brick wall which contains the skeletal remains of the Family
Man's family and a small fortune in money, but doesn't get a chance
to tell anyone as the Family Man caves his head in with a
sledgehammer. The rest of the gang bands together and, with the help
of Marty's homemade weapons (including a bomb stuffed with nails and
an aerosol flame thrower), try to defend themselves from the maniac.
They fail, of course (he's virtually indestructable), but Alden,
Vickie and Weasel manage to trap the Family Man in an abandoned well
in the backyard and drop a huge propane tank on him that is detonated
with the late Marty's bomb. Rest in pieces, Family Man!
Directed (and co-written) by-the-numbers by John Murlowski (AMITYVILLE:
A NEW GENERATION - 1993; CONTAGION
- 2001), this is a slow-moving and rather bloodless slasher film. The
violence is tame, as the camera tends to pull away just as it's about
to get interesting. The best part is when Libby sets the Family Man's
head on fire with the homemade flame thrower. Rather than running
around screaming in pain, he calmly reaches for a towel, puts out the
flames (his whole head is a charred mess) and shoves Libby's face
into the spinning blades of a blender. What's really distracting
about this whole production (besides Michelle Constant's huge honker)
is that everyone talks in that English/German dialect that can only
come from South Africa. Why is it set in America in the first place?
When the sheriff (co-scripter Karl Johnson) says the word
"peckerwood" in his fake American accent, you'll either
laugh or throw your hands up in the air in disbelief. How come South
African filmmakers think all Americans speak with a Southern accent
and isn't this supposed to take place in the Pacific Northwest
anyway? Even with his accent, Ron Smerczak is quite good as the
family-hating serial killer. The problem is that director Murlowski
refuses to let him go full-tilt bozo and keeps it restrained when he
should be chewing up the scenery (as well as the cast). You can skip
this one unless you are a slasher film completist. A Raedon
Home Video Release. Not Rated.
RETURN
OF THE LIVING DEAD III (1993) -
It's a rare occasion when a sequel matches or surpasses the quality
of the original film and it's even rarer when a third film does the
same thing. I'm glad to say RETURN OF THE LIVING DEAD III is
that film, but with a few caveats. The original RETURN
OF THE LIVING DEAD (1985) is a classic gore comedy, a
laugh-out-loud funn
y
take-off of NIGHT OF
THE LIVING DEAD (1968) that works thanks to a talented cast,
taut direction by Dan O'Bannon (THE RESURRECTED
- 1992) and a script (also by O'Bannon) that never takes itself too
seriously, but doesn't skimp on the scares. Ken Wiederhorn's RETURN
OF THE LIVING DEAD PART II (1987) is a vastly inferior
sequel that's a total waste of time, as Wiederhorn's script goes the AIRPLANE
(1980) route, parodying the genre with a non-stop barrage of unfunny
jokes and visuals. Thankfully, RETURN
OF THE LIVING DEAD III goes in the exact opposite direction,
playing everything with a deadly serious tone and not leaving room
for much humor. Curt Reynolds (J. Trevor Edmond) steals his father's
high security keycard and brings his girlfriend Julie (Mindy Clarke),
who has an unhealthy obsession with death, to a top-secret government
lab to secretly watch his father, Col. John Reynolds (Kent McCord),
perform an experiment where he reanimates a corpse using the poison
gas 2-4-5 Trioxin in hopes of creating the perfect undead military
killing machine. When the experiment goes horribly wrong and a couple
of technicians end up dead (one of them is portrayed by genre
director Anthony Hickox), Col. Reynolds is immediately reassigned and
must report to another base in a different state in two weeks. When
he tells Curt that they will have to move yet again (being a military
brat is tough), Curt rebels and takes off on hjis motorcycle with
Julie as his passenger, only to end up getting into an accident where
Julie slams into a telephone pole and dies. Curt gets the bright idea
to bring Julie back to life using the 2-4-5 Trioxin, so he brings her
back to the lab, opens a canister of the gas and revives her. He is
not quite prepared to handle what he has just created. When Julie
complains that she is "hungry", he brings her to a
convenience store, where they run afoul of a Spanish gang led by
Santos (Mike Moroff), that ends with Julie biting one of the gang
members and the store manager getting shot. This sets off a series of
events where Julie begins chowing-down on the brains of several
people, leading Curt and Julie to escape into the sewers, where they
are befriended by a crazy coot named Riverman (Basil Wallace). Santos
and his gang follow them into the sewer, while Col. Reynolds is left
with the chore of cleaning-up Julie's messes and containing the
infectious outbreak. Julie is able to temporarily curb her hunger by
self-inflicting severe pain, so she begins piercing every inch of her
body with any sharp object she can find, including nails, coil
springs and shards of metal and glass. She is not able to sate her
appetite for very long, though, and soon begins putting the bite on ever
yone
she runs across. Just as she is about to devour Curt, Col. Reynolds
saves the day and stops her with an experimental rifle that instantly
freezes the infected. Julie is brought back to the lab, where she is
to be used in a new experiment conducted by Col. Reynolds'
replacement, Lt. Col. Sinclair (Sarah Douglas). When Curt catches a
glimpse of what is about to happen to Julie, he sets her free, which
results in the entire facility going into lockdown when a horde of
the infected undead are released in the melee. It all ends on a
fatalistic, but fitting, note. Besides a few lapses in logic
(Why in the hell would they bring Curt back to the lab and let him
walk around freely?) and some hinky acting (especially by Pia Reeves,
who portrays Alicia, the female member of Santos' gang), this film is
a bloody good show that is bolstered immensely by Mindy (later known
as Melinda) Clarke's nuanced performance as Julie. She's simply
wonderful here as a girl who was clearly troubled when alive, which
only makes her undead status all the more fascinating and tragic.
Director Brian Yuzna (SOCIETY - 1989; THE
DENTIST - 1996; PROGENY -
1998) gets a lot out of his obviously small budget, especially in the
makeup effects department. People are gnawed, eaten, ripped apart
(especially Santos getting his head ripped away from his body with
the spinal column still attached) and shotgunned, but nothing comes
close to Julie's ritualistic piercing of her entire body. It's a
thing of unflinching beauty. If you want to view all this carnage,
you'll have to search for a copy of Vidmark
Entertainment's Unrated VHS tape (they also put out an R-rated
cut, so be careful), because the DVD put out by Lionsgate
Home Entertainment is the R-rated edit that omits nearly
everything I have described in this review. Also starring James D.
Callahan, Sal Lopez, Fabio Urena and Jill Andre. Unrated.
RETURN
TO SLEEPAWAY CAMP (2008) -
It's been 25 years since the infamous murder spree at Camp Arawak,
committed by transgendered teen Angela Baker (Felissa Rose; CORPSES
ARE FOREVER - 2003; DEAD
AND GONE - 2007). Well, the camp has been reopened, renamed
(to Camp Manabe) and restaffed by new owner Frank (Vincent Pastore; BLACK
ROSES - 1988). Yes, it's a recipe for a new disaster. This
film centers on fat, pug-nosed, loud-mouthed and repugnant camp
member Alan (Michael Gibney), who doesn't get along with anyone,
including the other kids in his cabin and camp counselor Randy (Brye
Cooper), who seems to take pleasure in torturing Alan (It's not like
Alan doesn't deserve it, though, because he's really an annoying sack
of shit). When Alan goes to the camp's kitchen, run by Chef Charlie
(the late Isaac Hayes in a cameo parodying his Chef character on SOUTH
PARK), he gets into a fight with kitchen staffer Mickey
(Lenny Vento) and almost kills Mickey by throwing a butcher knife at
him. Frank wants to punish Alan, but he runs away into the woods
(after calling Frank a "Big Pussy", a sly reference to
Pastore's Mob nickname on THE SOPRANOS),
so Frank sends Alan's half-brother Michael (Michael Werner) to go
fetch him. A short time later, Mickey is dunked head-first into the
deep fryer by someone wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and black
gloves, who then puts Mickey's body into a plastic bag and stuffs him
in the trash compactor. Is it possible that Alan is the killer? Alan
has the hots for
female camper Karen (Erin Broderick), but fellow campers T.C.
(Christopher Shand) and Bella (Shahidah McIntosh), as well as stoners
Weed (Adam Wylie) and Stan (Chaz Brewer), who make Alan smoke a joint
containing cow manure, are always picking on him and interrupting his
romantic overtures (if you want to call them that). Later that night,
the killer ties-up Weed, force-feeds him gasoline and sticks a joint
in his mouth, forcing Weed to go up in flames from the inside out
when the joint is lit. Is it possible Alan is the killer? Sheriff
Jerry looks into the rumor that Angela Baker has escaped from the
insane asylum, so he interviews Angela's brother Ricky (Jonathan
Tiersten, returning from the first film), who assures the sheriff
that Angela is still locked up. Alan keeps suffering humiliation
after humiliation (everyone at paintball uses him as a target;
Michael skins all of his pet frogs; T.C. gives him an atomic wedgie
and throws him in the lake in front of all the other campers, where
they learn he cannot swim; Karen tricks him into playing Spin The
Bottle, only to have him appear with his pants around his ankles on
the camp's stage), until he snaps and runs away. Then the killings
really start. Frank has his head trapped in a birdcage while the
killer sticks a rat in the cage to keep him company. Randy is tied to
a tree and has his family jewels yanked-off with fishing line.
Randy's girlfriend Linda (Jackie Tohn) gets a barb wire necktie. T.C.
gets a sharp stick rammed through his eye and Bella dies when a bed
of nails falls on her. Is Alan the real killer or is it someone else?
Don't read the rest of the review if you don't want the answer.
Oh my god, this is a bad film (originally lensed in 2003, but not
obtaining a release until 2008), but it's bad in the best way
possible. Director/screenwriter Robert Hiltzig, who performed the
same duties in the original SLEEPAWAY
CAMP (1983; he basically ignores the two sequels, SLEEPAWAY
CAMP 2: UNHAPPY CAMPERS [1988] and SLEEPAWAY
CAMP III: TEENAGE WASTELAND [1989], both directed by Michael
Simpson, as well as the unfinished third sequel, SLEEPAWAY
CAMP IV: THE SURVIVOR [1992], all available as part of
Anchor Bay Entertainment's SLEEPAWAY
CAMP SURVIVAL KIT DVD box set), tosses-in plenty of bad
acting (Michael Gibney as Alan is so over-the-top, he transcends
badness and enters a whole new plateau of "acting". Paul
DeAngelo, one of the returning actors from the original film [he
plays sympathetic counselor Ronnie here] proves he hasn't learned a
lick of acting in 25 years) and red herrings, but the killer is so
obvious, you'll have to be blind not to spot it. As soon as the
character of Sheriff Jerry is introduced early in the film, it's
quite plain to see that it is actress Felissa Rose under heavy makeup
(a beard and a ridiculous fake nose). The fact that Sheriff Jerry can
only speak with one of those electronic voice wands (supposedly
because of cancer caused by smoking) is another plot device that tips
its hand much too early, so when Angela finally reveals her true self
in the film's closing moments (and she does the same scream she did
in the finale of the first film, minus the penis shot), the only one
who should be surprised is the family dog (and it would have to be
one dumb dog!). I do have to say that this film does have its
perverse charms and some of the effects are very gory, but this is by
no means a whole-hearted recommendation on my part. It's terrible,
but it wallows in its terribleness, which makes it slightly more
watchable than the average badfilm. Make sure you stay until after
the closing credits to see the film's bloodiest effect. Also starring
Kate Simses, Jaime Radon, Paul Iacono and Jake O'Conner. A Magnolia
Home Entertainment DVD Release. Rated R.
REVENGE
OF THE LIVING ZOMBIES (1988) - Nearly
every living dead film since NIGHT
OF THE LIVING DEAD
has
followed
the same formula: Something brings the dead back to life and they in
turn go on to chow down and infect a group of trapped innocents. Some
are done well, such as DAWN
OF THE DEAD
(1978) and RETURN
OF THE LIVING DEAD
(1985). Some are okay, such as Lucio Fulci's ZOMBIE
(1979) and Umberto Lenzi's CITY
OF THE WALKING DEAD
(1983). Some are bitter disappointments, such as this one (and
countless others). It's a pity, too, because quadruple threat
(Director, Producer, Screenwriter & Star) Bill Hinzman was also
involved with the classic NIGHT,
portraying the first onscreen zombie who attacks Russell Streiner
and Judith O'Dea. In REVENGE,
he basically plays the same role in the same makeup! A farmer
unearths Hinzman's chained-up coffin and opens it, unleashing his
living dead body, causing a series of zombie attacks which infects
half the population of a small town on Halloween night. The rest of
the film consists of people being bitten (some of the effects are
bloody and well done) or of people fighting back, shooting the
zombies in the head. The finale is a direct steal from NIGHT:
The couple who have survived attacks throughout the film are
mistaken for zombies and shot in the head by a hunting party. I was
quite surprised at the high quality of the makeup effects on display
here (many of the X-rated variety), but the sad fact is good effects
do not make a good film. You also need a good story, professional
acting and talent behind the scenes. You'll find none of that here.
Hinzman, who also directed the interesting failure THE
MAJORETTES
(1986) and photographed the mega-bomb CAPTURED
ALIVE
(1995), stumbles and fumbles at every turn. There are no surprises,
just telegraphed shocks that are highly unoriginal. There's an old
saying that goes, "Imitation is the sincerest form of
flattery." REVENGE,
originally titled FLESHEATER,
and also known as ZOMBIE
NOSH,
is just a quick means of making a fast buck. Also starring John
Mowod, Leslie Ann Wick, Kevin Kindlin and James J. Rutan. A Magnum
Entertainment VHS Release. Available on DVD from Shriek
Show. Unrated.
REVENGE
OF THE RADIOACTIVE REPORTER
(1989) - Ace
reporter Mike R. Wave (David Scammell) is
working on a story about negligence at a nuclear power plant
facility. When he confronts the board of directors of the facility
about recent deaths and deformed babies being born because of
radioactive leaks, he is tossed into a vat of nuclear waste where he
transforms into the title creation: a hideously burned and deformed
reporter in a hat and trenchcoat whose touch means instant death.
Thinking Mike to be dead, the board decides to get rid of all the
evidence, including Mike's fiance, Rochelle (Kathryn Boese). Easier
said than done, as Rochelle has a toxic avenger protecting her.
Rochelle joins forces with Mike's brother, Joe (Randy Pearlstein), to
find the truth, while Mike disposes of the people responsible for his
condition. This juvenile horror/comedy contains more infantile jokes
than a year's worth of fifth grade children. Characters are given
names such as Peter Spurtz, Dick Swell and Cher Noble and the jokes
and one-liners are strictly sexual in nature (and you've heard them
at least a hundred times before). The acting also leaves a lot to be
desired, especially from Randy Pearlstein, who emotes like he is
reading his lines off of cue cards. There are some good effects (face
burnings, a head smashing and other body dismemberments), but the
humor is so puerile that it makes Troma's THE
TOXIC AVENGER
(1985) seem sophisticated. Executive producer Howard Goldfarb was
sentenced to six years in prison for bilking director Craig Pryce (THE
DARK
- 1993) and Pryceless Prods. out of more than $300,000 in
distribution rights to this film. I have the feeling the wrong person
went to jail. So will you after viewing this sophormoric mess. Also
known as ATOMIC REPORTER.
A Magnum Entertainment
VHS Release. Not
Rated.
RISE
OF THE DEAD (2007) - After
Sally Sherman (Brooke Delaney) kills her husband, Sam (Patrick Pope),
with an eating utensil for seemingly no reason at all, Laura (Erin
Wilk) is attacked while leaving a bar by a man (who moves in
herky-jerky blurs, an editing effect I'm growing quite tired of), but
Laura's boyfriend, Jack (Stephen Seidel), runs him over with a truck,
killing him. How are these two murders connected? The police have a
hard time believing Laura and Jack's story, since the man Jack killed
was a well-respected lawyer in town. Laura is suddenly haunted by
nightmares about the death of a little baby boy (the adopted son of
Sally and Sam), who was tragically killed when he grabbed Sam's
pistol off the coffee table and shot himself. Laura's roommate, Amber
(Jaime Whitlock), is viciously stabbed to death by a stranger who
breaks into their house and when Laura comes home with Jack, the
stranger attacks Laura, forcing Jack to stab him in the back, killing
him (Lucky for Laura that she has Jack around!). It doesn't sit too
well with the police, especially Sheriff Brown (Peter Blitzer), that
Laura and Jack have been involved in two deaths and when it's
revealed that Sally and Sam's dead adopted son was actually Laura's
illegitimate
baby that she gave up for adoption, Sheriff Brown grows more
suspicious of Laura, but he can't prove anything. Laura goes to stay
at her mother's house (with a cop car parked outside for protection),
but it's easy to see Laura and her Mom don't get along (Mom is a
religious nut who got pregnant with Laura when she was sixteen). When
Mom seemingly goes bonkers and tries to kill Laura and Deputy Greer
(Executive Producer Chris Ferry; TRYST
- 2005) with a golf club, Mom is committed to an asylum, the same
institute where Sally Sherman is a patient. Sally tells Laura that
her dead baby was cursed (yeah, the curse of being born a bastard!)
and his ghost is possessing people to kill Laura (This is the first
time Laura learns that her baby is dead). Sally also tells Laura that
she must find the baby's first adoptive family to learn the truth.
Deputy Greer becomes possessed by the baby and is shot dead by
Sheriff Brown when he tries to strangle Laura, but when the Sheriff
becomes possessed by the baby from Hell immediately after Greer's
death, Laura is going to have to find the first adoptive family as
quickly as possible. Laura finds them, Barbara and Hank Clemens
(Emily Ackerman and Doug Sobon), only to discover that they are so
uber-religious, they were deemed to be unfit parents. They cursed the
baby as it was taken away from them and it seems the curse stuck.
Laura and Jack must find a way to lift the curse and put the baby boy
to rest before anyone remotely close to Laura ends up possessed or
dead. How Laura does this is one of the worst "What The
Fuck?!?" moments I have ever witnessed. This
ultra-low-budget horror film (originally filmed on a budget of
$20,000 as TANTRUM and also known as GHOST BABY),
directed by first-timer William Wedig and scripted by Joshua &
Jeffrey Crook (directors/writers of SALVAGE
[2006], also starring Chris Ferry) and Kris Scotto, has a few
effective scenes but is otherwise a pretty laughable affair.
Especially funny is the way all those people possessed by the dead
baby begin drooling from their mouths and dripping snot from their
noses while making "goo-goo" and "ga-ga" noises
on the badly overdubbed soundtrack. While there are a few bloody
moments (a couple of gory stabbings) and instances of female nudity
(including the obligatory shower scene), the premise is so ludicrous,
it's hard to take anything seriously, which I doubt was the objective
of the filmmakers. By the time we get to the outrageous finale, where
Laura makes love to a possessed Jack (thereby fucking her own baby!)
in order to plant her baby's seed into her to get pregnant, you'll
either be throwing your hands up in the air in disgust or laughing at
the ridiculousness of it all. I chose to laugh, because it is obvious
that director Wedig and the screenwriters were trying to makle a
statement about the insanity of religion (all the religious people in
this film are either hypocrites or full-blown nut jobs), but they
failed miserably. What they did do was make a 72 minute unintentional
comedy about a killer baby ghost. Think about that for a minute. Is a
baby even mentally capable to understand the complex mechanizations
that is possession? Also starring Vickie Meyers (who died shortly
after this film was finished), Matt Regney and Jack Gordon as Cade,
the killer baby. A Lionsgate Entertainment
DVD Release. Rated R.
ROCKTOBER
BLOOD (1984) - Another turgid
80's stalk 'n' slash flick with a rock 'n' roll band as a backdrop,
just as with TERROR ON TOUR
(1980), HARD ROCK ZOMBIES
(1985), ROCK 'N' ROLL NIGHTMARE
(1987), BLACK ROSES
(1988) and many others. After a late night recording session, lead
singer Billy Harper (Tray Loren) begins killing the technicians and
groupies (slit throat, impalement on coat hooks) and is caught and
executed after killing 25 people. Two years pass and former backup
singer and now lead singer Lynn Starling (Donna Scoggins), whose
testimony led to Billy's execution, has reformed the band, renamed it
Headmistress and they are about to headline a huge rock tour. A
person dressed as Death corners Lynn backstage and when he takes the
mask off, it turns out to be Billy,
who
says, "I'm back!" Her manager, Chris (Nigel Benjamin),
doesn't believe her and tells her to go to a secluded cabin in the
woods with some backup dancers to relax before the tour starts. Bad
idea. Lynn (who was under psychiatric care after witnessing Billy's
first murder spree) begins getting obscene phone calls from Billy
("I want your hot pussy blood all over my face!") and sees
him lurking in the woods, but no one believes her. Billy then kills
everyone at the cabin, hides their bodies and terrorizes Lynn,
leading her to accidentally stab Chris (he survives). Chris thinks
Lynn is going crazy, especially when she wants to dig up Billy's body
to prove he's still alive. She goes to the grave with Chris and Honey
Bear (Cana Cockrell) and they find his rotting corpse in the coffin.
So, is Lynn crazy or not? If not, who is this person killing all
these people? You will find out on the opening night of the tour. It
seems that Billy had a twin brother named John and he killed all
those people two years earlier. Lynn sent the wrong man to his death.
Now, John has come back and is chasing Lynn backstage, trying to tell
her that he actually wrote all the songs, not Billy, and he's not
happy with her performance of them (neither am I). It's going to be a
killer opening show. This is one of a slew of regional films
made by husband/wife team of Ferd and Beverly Sebastian (GATOR
BAIT - 1973; BLOODY
FRIDAY - 1973; FLASH AND
THE FIRECAT - 1975 and many more). They usually co-directed
all their features together, except for this one (Beverly directed it
alone. They both co-produced and scripted.), which could explain why
it's worse than most of their other films. The acting in this one is
especially sub-par, as no one here could act their way out of a paper
bag, but at least Donna Scoggins gets naked often (and looks good,
too). The kills are rather tame and bloodless, consisting of a
drowning in a hottub, a steam iron to the throat and a stabbing. The
bloodiest part of the film is the concluding concert, where John dons
the Death disguise, sings a song ("There's A Killer On The
Loose") and actually disembowels one dancer with a lance and
beheads another while the audience screams with delight, thinking
it's part of the stage show. Things get surreal when John unmasks
himself onstage, handcuffs himself to Lynn and the band plays on as
if everything is normal! The only plus is that Tray Loren looks like
he's actually singing (he's not) and the band is actually playing
live (they are). The songs aren't really that bad if you compare them
to the songs in other films of this sub-genre. The film has a
non-ending, as it freezes on John's face when he sings the final song
("I'm Back"). Proceed at your own risk. Also starring Renee
Hubbard, Tony Rista and Ben Sebastian (I smell nepotism!). A Vestron
Video Release. Rated
R.
ROUTE
666
(2001) - I
have to admit: I was expecting a lot more from this one than what I
got. It is the first film from director William Wesley since 1988's SCARECROWS.
It has a novel idea that concerns four convicts, murdered 30 years
ago and buried under the titled roadway, who appear when they smell
blood and slaughter people with jackhammers , picks and
sledgehammers. And it stars Lou Diamond
Phillips,
Lori Petti, Steven Williams, Dale Midkiff and L.Q.Jones. So what is
wrong with this picture? For starters, the characters are so totally
unbelievable that I stared in utter amazement watching people do
things that no normal person would ever dream of doing in the same
situation. Phillips and Petti are Special Agents assigned to bring
captured witness Williams ( "X" on THE
X-FILES) to L.A. to testify in a mobster's trial. They,
along with Agents Midkiff (NIGHTMARE
WEEKEND - 1985; PET SEMATARY
- 1989), Alex McArthur (RAMPAGE -
1988) and Mercedes Colon, take the titled shortcut to make up lost
time and run smack dab into the aforementioned dead convicts, one of
whom happens to be Phillips' dead father! How's that for
coincidences? They are also being chased buy a Russian hitman
(Sven-Ole Thorsen of THE RUNNING MAN
[1987]) and the Sheriff (Jones of THE
WITCHMAKER [1969]) who murdered and buried the convicts 30
years earlier. Every time blood is spilled the dead ones show up to
pummel, hack and jackhammer in graphic detail the hapless victims.
The whole film seems rather disjointed, like chunks of the screenplay
were tossed out the window in favor of action. That would all be fair
and good except the action scenes are so lazily shot (with what I
call "shaken camera syndrome") and edited (one wooden crate
explodes three times in one gunfight scene!!!) that one wishes that
there were a coherent story to go along with this mess. How can you
justify the scene of McArthur and Colon making out in their SUV
while their charge is hancuffed to a car in the blistering heat? Or
how about when Midkiff gets drunk waiting for backup? Professionals
would never do this. Williams overacts to the point that you want to
bitch-slap his ass (he does get in a sly X-FILES
reference, though). Phillips underacts (even worse than his
performance in BATS - 1999) and Petti,
well, let's just say Petti is being Petti. On the plus side, there's
the convicts themselves, a frightening concoction of burnt, cracked
skin and lethal silent fury. There's also some nice desert scenery,
an abandoned drive-in, some decent (if somewhat quick) gore and a
strange final scene between Phillips and his dead father. It's also
good to see L.Q. Jones back on the screen. He always lends an air of
professionalism to everything he's in. One only hopes director
Wesley picks a better script (he co-wrote this one) and doesn't wait
another 13 years before he makes another movie. It seems he got rusty
in between films. Better luck next time. A Lions
Gate Home Entertainment DVD Release. Rated R.
THE
RUINING (1993/1997) - You know you're
in for trouble when Troma President Lloyd Kaufman comes on screen and
apologizes for the condition of the print that is about to be shown
on their DVD. He's absolutely correct. It's scratchy, choppy, missing
a lot of frames and the sound is mixed all wrong (all the sound comes
from the back speakers on a Dolby system). He also should have warned
you that the film itself is also a stinker that, besides a couple of
scenes, is not worth the plastic it's pressed on. Two obnoxious
couples become stuck in a hicktown after one of them accidentally
shoots their SUV with a gun. They run into a farmer (Robert Silverman
of SCANNERS - 1981) and his
retarded adopted daughter Becky (who acts like a dog), who the farmer
found 17 years earlier abandoned in a burlap sack, the product of an
incestuous relationship. The farmer also sells the town psychedelic
eggs, laid by a special chicken which cause the eaters to experience
acid trips filled with strange visuals (including a mutated chicken
hatching from a giant egg). The town is absolutely hooked on the eggs
and are surprised when the two couples don't order eggs with their
beers when at the bar! Not much of the rest of the films makes much
sense as the couples bicker and cheat on each other, two are killed
(one of the men smears peanut butter on his dick and has Becky lick
it off until it goes too far and she ends up biting it off!), there's
a barn full of body parts and the ending makes absolutely no sense.
Director/writer/star Chris Burgard (who usually acted in films such
as SYNGENOR - 1990) started
this film in 1993 and had to halt production because one of the
producers ran off with the money. He resumed over four years later
with the same cast (it's obvious that some of them gained weight and
lost some hair) and hasn't been able to get it released until 2004,
thanks to Troma, who'll release anything. The DVD case states that
the film stars Wings Hauser and Patrick Warburton. Hauser shows up in
one scene playing a parody of himself and punches a local punk out
when he calls him David Hasselhoff! Warburton shows up in one scene
as a patron of the local strip bar. Nobody ever accused Troma of
truth in advertising. The presentation of the film is nearly
unwatchable in the state it is offered here but I doubt that all the
restoration in the world would make this a better film. It does try
to be something different but fails on all levels. It ruined my
evening. A Troma DVD Release
filled with their usual bunch of trailers, music videos, fake PSA's
and a short behind the scenes documentary on the film. It's actually
more interesting than the film itself. Not
Rated.
SATAN'S
BABY DOLL (1982) - At the wake
of Maria Aguilar (Marina Hedman), family and staff stand solemnly
around her body when it suddenly sits upright, scaring the shit out
of her daughter Miria (Jacqueline Dupre). The family doctor, Juan
Suarez (Alfonso Gaita), explains to husband Antonio (Aldo Sambrell)
that his dead wife's movement was nothing but a muscle spasm, but
Antonio (who is a intravenous drug user) believes his wife was trying
to tell Miria her secrets. While Antonio is shooting-up in his
bedroom, his paraplegic wheelchair-bound mute brother, Ignazio (Joe
Davers), is watching housekeeper (and soon-to-be nun) Sol (Mariangela
Giordino) masturbate in her bed. When Antonio catches Ignazio getting
an eyefull, he takes out his frustrations on Sol instead, berating
her for performing such lewd acts. While Miria is lying in her bed,
she hears her mother's voice calling her, so she goes down to the
crypt in the cavernous basement, where she spots butler Isidro
(Giancarlo Del Duca) geeking a chicken and she sees her dead mother's
nude body open her eyes. Miria is convinced her mother wants to tell
her something, but Dr. Suarez wants to put her in a psychiatric
hospital instead. Before he is able to do so, Dr. Suarez has a
heart
attack in the crypt when he imagines that Maria (who was once his
lover) has come back to life (And just what was the good doctor about
to do with that huge hypodermic needle?). The ironfisted Antonio
orders Isidro to hide the doctor's body in the castle's vast dungeon
crypt and warns Sol to keep her mouth shut. Isidro performs another
ritual in the crypt using a mummified corpse, which makes Miria
masturbate in her bedroom and then again hear her mother's voice, who
orders her to "kill mercilessly" everyone in the castle.
Isidro is the first to die when the mummified corpse seemingly comes
to life and strangles him while a possessed Miria stares into his
eyes. Ignazio is the next to die when he also seemingly gets up from
his wheelchair and falls into an open crypt. After Antonio shoots-up
again, he imagines making love to Maria, only to realize a short time
later that he's making love to his own daughter. He backs away in
disgust and falls down a stairwell, killing himself. The last one
left is Sol, who goes down to the crypt, lies naked on top of Maria's
body and is crushed to death when Maria gives her a dealdy bearhug.
With Miria the only person left alive (and the only truly innocent
one), Maria can now rest in peace. This sleazy Italian/Spanish
co-production doesn't make much sense, but it sure ain't boring.
Director Mario Bianchi (THE BLACK MAID - 1976; THE
MURDER SECRET - 1989), here using the pseudonym "Alan
W. Cools", ladles on the sex and sleaze, including full-frontal
male and female nudity, including a scene where Sol gives Ignazio a
spongebath and spends most of the time with her hands on his penis.
While it's clear that there's a lot of dark secrets in the Aguilar
family (The question soon becomes, "Who didn't sleep with
Maria?"), the biggest monster turns out to be the impotent
Antonio, who finds great pleasure in bullying his family and staff,
repeatedly calling them "wretched" and "nothing".
Aldo Sambrell's (VOODOO BLACK EXORCIST
- 1972; BEAKS: THE MOVIE
- 1987) performance is the best this film has to offer. The scene
where he is wheeling his helpless brother down to the crypt to die is
chilling. As the camera, mounted to the bottom of the wheelchair and
pointing up, looks into the faces of both Antonio and Ignazio,
Antonio calmly and slowly pushes the wheelchair down to the crypt,
all the while telling his brother how he is going to die of
starvation while covered in his own excrement, unable to move or
scream out for help. It's the film's standout sequence. While there's
not much in the way of blood or gore, the tone of the film is
relentlessly perverse, as well as sexy. At a little over 73 minutes
long, it doesn't wear out it's welcome and you won't go longer than
five minutes without seeing some eye-opening nudity. What more do you
want? This film (a semi-remake of Andrea Bianchi's [no relation] MALABIMBA
[1979]) was also shot as a hardcore sex film (under the title ORGASMO
DI SANTANA). That could explain BABY's short running
time, but whoever edited this version did a masterful job because
there are no jump cuts or obvious edits. Originally released in the
U.S. in a severely-edited cut under the title A GIRL FOR SATAN.
Now available in an uncut, widescreen print on DVD in the original
Italian language with English subtitles under the title LA BIMBA DI
SANTANA
from Severin Films. Not
Rated,
but it goes way beyond an R-Rating.
SATAN'S
BLACK WEDDING (1975) - A
vampire priest (!) drools on himself as he watches a
beautiful
woman slash herself to death with a razor blade in her house in
Monterey, California. Her actor brother arrives from Hollywood for
her funeral. He stays at her house and meets a police detective who
tells him he thinks it wasn't suicide. Her third finger of the left
hand was cut off and there wasn't a drop of blood in her body. The
detective says that there have been a series of similar mutilations
in the area where the victims were found clutching pieces of black
cloth which dates back 200 years. The vampire priest brings Sis back
to life and instructs her to kill her entire family. She starts with
her invalid aunt and her housekeeper. Brother finds a manuscript Sis
was working on entitled "High Satanic Rites" which leads
him to the church where the vampire priest resides. He learns that
Satan appeared at the church hundreds of years ago and converted the
priests and nuns to his side. Satan plans for the brother to marry
his sister to produce an offspring that will take over the world.This
awful amateurish production looks arid sounds like a porno movie
without the nudity or sex. Jumpy editing, terrible music, atrocious
acting and bad makeup effects are all this film has to offer.
Thankfully it is only 60 minutes long. When I rented this turkey the
leader snapped off the take-up reel. Maybe someone was trying to tell
me something. I shouldn't have fixed it. Director Philip Miller is
actually entepreneur Steve Millard. You may know him better as Nick
Phillips, director of the ultra-cheap cult films CRIMINALLY
INSANE
(1975), the sequel CRAZY
FAT ETHEL II
(1987) and DEATH
NURSE
(1987) all starring the overweight and extremely ugly Pricilla Alden. SATAN'S
BLACK WEDDING
stars Greg Braddock, Ray Myles and Lisa Milano. I doubt you have ever
seen them in anything else. A World
Video Pictures Release. Also available on DVD with CRIMINALLY
INSANE from Retro Shock-O-Rama/E.I. Independent Cinema.
Rated
R.
SATAN'S
LITTLE HELPER (2004) - When
director Jeff Lieberman releases a new film, you tend to sit up and
take notice. Having directed such quirky films as SQUIRM (1976), BLUE
SUNSHINE (1977), JUST
BEFORE DAWN (1980) and his most recent
film before this, REMOTE CONTROL
(1987), Lieberman has always been a director involved in creating
some of the most watchable films in the genre. This one is no
different. Little Douglas Whooly (Alexander Brickel) is hooked on a
video game called Satan's Little Helper, where the onscreen computer
character helps Satan by kicking dogs, running over old ladies and
generally causing mayhem wherever he goes. Doug is so involved in
this game that he dresses up in a Devil's costume for Halloween, the
day this story takes place. He, along with his mother (the always
welcome and loopy Amanda Plummer) go to meet his collegiate sister
Jenna (Katheryn Winnick) who is visiting their island community by
ferry. Doug loves his sister and wants to marry her when he grows up
(leading to a funny incest remark by Plummer who is talking to a
friend on the phone) and especially loves going trick or treating
with her. When Jenna shows up with new boyfriend Alex (Stephen
Graham) in tow, Doug grows despondent and tries to find a way to get
rid of Alex. While walking down the street, Doug sees a serial killer
in a Satan costume (it's a great get-up) killing a neighbor and
setting the body up as a Halloween decoration. Thinking that the
costumed killer is the actual Satan and that all this is play-acting,
Doug bonds with the serial killer and they go off on a murder spree.
Doug thinks he is Satan's Little Helper and that everything that is
happening is fake. Along the way, many mistaken identities are to be
had, some funny and some downright dreadful. To give away any more of
the plot would be destroying the viewer's enjoyment of this extremely
black-humored film. There are a few great setpieces, one concerning a
black cat (it's a jolt), another relating to Doug's dad (Wass
Stevens) when Doug realizes that this is no joke and another that
takes place during an adult Halloween party in a castle (where a
reveler can be seen in a mask with worms coming out of it; a small
salute to Wormface in SQUIRM). Amanda Plummer really shines in
her role as the mother. It's quite remarkable how much she loves her
kids and accepts them unconditionally, even when her daughter brings
an uninvited guest. It's also commendable that she's open about her
pot use and mentions getting stoned on several occasions. She's just
generally a nice person who gets caught up in one of the worst days
of her life (I'll never look at packing tape the same way again).
Though gory in spots, this film relies more on humor and family
relationships (including Alex's abusive father, who also happens to
live on this island) to get it's point across. There's also a great
scene where the serial killer trades his Satan costume for something
more appropriate after shooting himself through the palm of his hand.
Left wide open for a sequel, let's hope Jeff Lieberman doesn't wait
another 17 years before making his next genre film. A Screen Media
Films Release. Rated R.
SATAN'S
SLAVE (1982) - The press
materials say that this is an Indonesian version of PHANTASM
(1979) but, truth be told, it's not, although I do see many
references to other horror films of the period (including a scene
stolen directly from SALEM'S LOT
[1979] in the film's opening minutes). After the death of their
mother, a family begins to experience some supernatural occurrences,
which may be tied to a family curse. Teenage son Tommy Munarto
(Fahrul Rozi) wakes up one night to discover the decomposing corpse
of his mother floating outside his bedroom window, calling for him to
come outside and join her. Older sister Rita (Ruth Pellupessy; THE
SNAKE QUEEN - 1982) witnesses Tommy walking outside, but
fails to mention it to her father (W.D. Mochtar; MYSTICS
IN BALI - 1981) the next morning at breakfast because she
doesn't want to upset him. Tommy begins acting strangely, so some of
his friends tell him to go to a fortuneteller for some help. He does
and the fortuneteller doesn't like what the cards tell her, so she
tells Tommy to protect himself using black magic, especially whenever
he sees a coffin. Wouldn't you know it, as soon as Tommy walks out of
the fortuneteller's home, a hearse pulls to the side of the road and
several
pallbearers
pull out a coffin, with the head pallbearer pointing directly at
Tommy, as if to say, "Climb on in!" (This is the only scene
that resembles PHANTASM in any way). Tommy begins performing
black magic rituals in his bedroom, which worries Rita, especially
when she begins receiving phone calls where a female voice asks,
"Is this Tommy's house?", the doorbell rings and no one is
there and Tommy begins getting nosebleeds. Dad decides the kids need
a housekeeper and hires Ms. Darminah (Diana Suarkom), who shows up
late one night, seemingly out of nowhere. It soon becomes apparent
that Ms. Darminah is the housekeeper from Hell, as she begins
controlling the Munarto household, especially Tommy, who has a
nightmare in which Ms. Darminah and some rubber mask-wearing
Satanists sacrifice him on an altar. As the bodies begin piling up, a
white witch doctor is called in to perform an exorcism on the Munarto
home, but Ms. Darminah's black powers prove to be too strong. When
the bodies of the recently deceased rise from their graves and lay
siege to the Munarto household, a priest enters the picture and uses
the power of faith to destroy Ms. Darminah and her satanic meat
puppets. Praise be to Allah! This Indonesian horror film,
directed by Sisworo Gautama Putra (PRIMITIVES
- 1978; THE WARRIOR -
1981; HUNGRY SNAKE WOMAN
- 1987) is much more laid-back than most Indonesian horror flicks and
has a much stronger religious subtext, too. That's not to say that
this film is boring, because it's not. It's just that it lacks the
non-stop weirdness that we've come to expect from films of this type. SATAN'S
SLAVE (not to be confused with the
1976 British horror film of the same name, directed by Norman J.
Warren) takes it's time to get to the payoff, borrowing themes from THE
EXORCIST (1973), THE OMEN
(1976) and countless haunted house thrillers, to tell it's story
about family loss and the faith they must put in God (in this case,
Allah) to defeat all the supernatural events happening in their home.
There are still plenty of atmospheric chills on view, including the
nocturnal visit Mom pays to Tommy; a visit to a morgue, where Rita
must identify the body of her boyfriend Herman, who was killed in a
motorcycle accident caused by Ms. Darminah; Tommy's nightmare of
being sacrificed; the undead Herman (who, for some reason, is now a
vampire with big-ass fangs) as he attacks Rita in her home; and many
other sequences. Be forewarned: Those looking for the sheer lunacy of
films like THE WARRIOR or THE
DEVIL'S SWORD (1984) will be severely disappointed, but
those adventurous enough willing to view SATAN'S SLAVE on it's
own terms may just find themselves liking it. The script, by Putra,
Imam Tantoni (THE WARRIOR
AND NINJA - 1985) and Naryono Prayitno (THE HUNGRY SNAKE WOMAN
- 1987), saves most of the bloody action for the finale, which
involves grave robbing, zombies, rotting flesh being pulled off the
bone and religious retribution. Also starring Simon Kader, I.M.
Damsyik, Doddy Sukma, Siska Karabety, Adang Mansiur, Ali Albar and
Moesdewyk. The widescreen print used for both Deimos Entertainment's Eastern
Horror Vol. 4 (with CORPSE
MASTER - 1987) and BCI's Eastern
Horror Advantage Collection 10 Movie Set seems to be missing
some picture information on the bottom third of the screen, probably
masked-out to cover up foreign subtitles. New English subtitles are
now in it's place. Not Rated.
SAVAGE
INTRUDER (1968) - This
low-budget horror variant of SUNSET BOULEVARD (1950) and WHATEVER
HAPPENED TO BABY JANE? (1962) opens with a long shot of the
world-famous Hollywood sign, only to reveal, a few second later, the
same sign in extreme close-up, decaying and full of holes. It's a
terrific metaphor on how looks can be deceiving; especially when it
pertains to people and the masks they wear to hide their inner
demons. It seems someone is carving-up middle-aged wome
n
and carefully placing their body parts around Los Angeles (In the
opening, we see a woman's dismembered head lying in the middle of her
dismembered hands and feet directly under the Hollywood sign),
leaving the police baffled as to the killer's motive. We then watch
the killer (he wears an overcoat, a big-rimmed fedora and
sunglasses to hide his face) following a middle-age bar floozy home,
where he hits her over the head with a lead pipe and then begins
dismembering her body with an electric carving knife, part of his
killing kit that he carries with him in a backpack. When the poor
woman wakes up (while he's cutting off her hand!), the killer
finishes her off with a meat cleaver. We then switch to drifter Vic
(John David Garfield; THE STEPMOTHER
- 1972) hitching a ride on the back of a Movieland Tour bus (the bus
driver is short-lived Three Stooges member Joe Besser). He jumps off
at the mansion of aging alcoholic ex-movie star Katherine Parker
(Miriam Hopkins; DR.
JEKYLL AND MR. HYDE - 1931), who has just broken her leg
after taking a drunken stumble down her mansion's spiral staircase.
Vic immediately ingratiates himself into the Parker household,
including maid Mildred (Florence Lake), whom he introduces himself to
as "Laurel N. Hardy" (!), and Miss Parker's stern manager
Leslie (Gale Sondergaard; THE BLACK CAT
- 1941), who begrudgingly gives him a job as Miss Parker's nursemaid.
Vic soon becomes Miss Parker's closest confidant, much to the dismay
of Leslie and the rest of the staff, who have been with her for years
but have never been treated as well as she treats Vic. When it's
revealed that Vic's a habitual drug abuser and has frequent
flashbacks about his childhood, where he watches his mother willingly
being gang-banged by four sweaty men before she has her hand
chopped-off by someone swinging a hatchet, it becomes quite
reasonable for the viewer to assume that Vic is the serial killer on
the loose. Miss Parker's cook, Greta (Virginia Wing), becomes
pregnant by Vic, only to end up chopped into little pieces by someone
wielding a meat cleaver. It turns out, as no surprise, that Vic is
quite mad, and when Miss parker grows suspicious of his motivations,
he kills her, replaces her with a mannequin and takes over the
mansion, not allowing anyone to talk to or visit "Miss
Parker". As the rest of the staff also grow suspicious, Vic
kills th
em
one-by-one until he is left alone in the mansion, where he is able
to relive and reboot his childhood. Only this time, he's in
control. This swinging 60's horror film, full of hippie
dialogue, fashions and freak-out sequences, not to mention some
surprisingly graphic bits of gore (all with that bright, almost neon,
red blood that that era was so fond of), is a good time capsule of
when horror films actually told a coherent (if freaky) story to go
along with the scares. Triple threat director/producer/scripter
Donald Wolfe (who never directed another film, although he was an
editor on such films as THE
HUMAN DUPLICATORS [1965]) offers a fascinating glimpse of two
distinctly different lifestyles facing each other head-on: The Old
Guard, represented by Katherine Parker, who still dreams of making a
comeback film (she sometimes drunkenly hallucinates about it, which
leads to her broken leg), not knowing that her career is nothing but
a footnote to most people (At one party thrown at her house by Vic, a
midget offers her cocaine [She replies, "The only trips I go on
are the nostalgic kind!"] and a young woman sarcastically asks
her if she appeared in THE BRIDE OF FRANKENSTEIN); and the New
Guard, represented by Vic, who believes sex, drugs and taking
advantage of an old woman's weaknesses is all he needs to survive.
Miriam Hopkins (this is her last film; she passed away in 1972 of a
heart attack) is terrific as Miss Parker, who relives her past
successes with a combination of alcohol and watching her old films in
a screening room in her mansion (using actual footage of some of
Miriam Hopkins' old films). She even does a brief topless scene! John
David Garfield (the son of actor John Garfield) is equally as good as
the murderous, opportunistic Vic, who has yet to meet anyone he can't
deceive or murder when his fragile psyche is exposed. The supporting
cast of film veterans also raises this film a notch or two above the
norm and help move this film to it's graphic conclusion. I was
pleasantly surprised how much I liked this film, especially since it
is steeped in drug and alcohol abuse and yet turns out to be a
sobering experience. Also starring Lester Mathews, Riza Royce and
Minta Durfee. Originally released on VHS by Unicorn
Video. The version I watched, under the title HOLLYWOOD
HORROR HOUSE (it is also known as THE COMEBACK), was
sourced from a beat-up 16mm print that only adds to the ambiance. Not
available on DVD. Rated R.
SAVAGE
ISLAND (2003) - Steven and Julia
(Steven Man and Kristina Copeland), along with their newborn baby,
travel to her father's remote island for some rest and relaxation.
Julia's brother Peter (Brendan Beiser), picks them up and
accidentally hits a small boy, the son of a family of inbred
squatters, led by the demented Eliah Savage (Winston Rekert of ETERNAL
EVIL - 1985). Julia's father Keith (Don
S.
Davis of STARGATE SG-1)
plans on turning the island into a resort paradise and is trying to
get rid of the squatters. Eliah finds his dying son (he snaps
his neck to finish the job) and demands that Keith give him Steven
and Julia's baby as a trade-off. Keith, of course, refuses and runs
off Eliah and his wife (Lindsay Jameson) with a pistol. The Savages
kidnap Peter (after he digs up the Savage's dead son), cut out his
tongue and offer him as trade for the baby. Keith and Steven go
looking for Peter, only to have the Savage gang attack Julia and her
mom (Beverly Breuer), killing mom by repeatedly stabbing her with
butcher knife and taking Julia and the baby hostage. Keith
catches up with them and gets staked in the stomach while being
forced to watch Peter have his throat slit wide open. Steven
turns out to be a coward as he watches in the woods as his family is
killed and kidnapped. Even a threat by Eliah to shoot Julia in the
head does not bring him out into the open. Lenny Savage (Zoran
Vukalic) saves Julia when he says he wants her as his woman. Julia is
drugged and forced to marry Lenny. Keith begs Steven to kill him
("How are you going to have the guts to save your wife and baby
if you don't have the guts to finish me off?", Keith asks.).
Steven kills Keith and goes out for his revenge. Filmed on digital
video and edited by director Jeffrey Lando (whose next movie
is the serial killer film SITTER'S
NIGHT - 2004) on his Apple IMac G3 in his home, this movie
is filled with grainy shots (apparently done purposely but very
annoying to the viewer) and very strong acting. This is a good inbred
family-in-the-woods film that were popular in the 70's & 80's (JUST
BEFORE DAWN, THE FOREST,
etc) that has it's fair share of outrageous dialogue (Rebecca Savage
[Nahanni Arntzen] says to Peter: "Mamma told me I could have
proper babies if I did it with a stranger.") and a few surprises
(including an unexpected suicide) near the finale. If you can put up
with the headache-inducing graininess, you'll probably enjoy this
one. This one clocks in at a small 84 minutes and a supposed longer
cut exists in Canada, where it was shot. An Ardustry
Home Entertainment Release. Rated R.
SAGAGE
LUST (1989) - This is a cheap,
badly acted horror flick from director/screenwriter Jose Ramon Larraz (THE
HOUSE THAT VANISHED - 1973; REST
IN PIECES - 1987), but it is so goddamned weird and utterly
mind-boggling, you'll be glued to the screen for the entire running
time. During the opening credits, we see the after-effects of a
motorcycle "accident", where the male driver and female
passenger are both completely naked, bloody and dead on the ground as
we glimpse the back window of a black limousine going up before it
pulls away. We are then introduced to six stereotypical teens on
their way to Lake Wappakanokee (no kidding!) for some fun, sex and
pot smoking. They get hopelessly lost, but luckily (or not) they come
upon limping hitch-hiker Jack (Clark Tufts, who was just dropped off
on the side of the road by a truck carrying a statue of Bob's Big
Boy!), who knows the way to the lake. After having a flat tire and
almost getting caught smoking weed by a State Trooper (Douglas
Gowland, who gives the teens a lecture on the "penny test",
or how to tell when a tire has lost its tread!), Rod (Mark Irish)
decides on his own to pull off on a side road to rest when Jack tells
them they still have quite a ways to go before
reaching
the lake (It's one of the stupidest moves in horror film history).
He continues to drive on the dirt road until it ends at a strange
house that looks like it's deserted and has a weird
"monument" in the yard: A wrecked black limousine sitting
on a slab of concrete surrounded by four stone statues. Rod, Tony
(Greg Rhodes) and Peter (Jerry Kernion) take a closer look at the
monument and notice a framed photo of a young pretty woman in the
limousine's back seat, like some sort of shrine. Helen (Claudia
Franjul) notices someone peering out of one of the house's windows,
so everyone goes to check it out (Helen says, "This house is
evil!" to which Peter replies, "Hey, maybe you'll spit-up
pea soup and your head will turn around!" What?!?). Helen
refuses to go into the house and walks off into the forest (In a real
asshole move, boyfriend Tony doesn't go after her, explaining to his
friends that this is nothing but "foreplay"! Double
What?!?), while the rest of them break into the houseand take a tour.
They naturally decide to check out the basement first (Triple
What?!?) and find two coffins, one marked "Alfred" and the
other marked "Amanda". Tony loses his ring trying to open
one of the coffins (Quadruple What?!?) and then everyone hears the
destroyed limo's horn honk outside. Tony finally decides to go find
Helen, but it's too late, as someone has slit her throat and is
dragging her corpse through the forest (Tony's not getting any
foreplay tonight!). Jack and the rest of the group, which also
includes Susan (Liz Hitchler) and Anne (Kathleen Patane), decide to
check out the house further and find that the whole house is
plastered with photos of the same woman found in the back seat of the
limo (We also discover that Jack is wanted by the police, but we
don't know what his crime is). Tony returns to the house empty-handed
(Peter makes a crass joke about Helen using her ample assets as a
hitch-hiker, while everyone else roasts wieners in the fireplace.
Quintuple What?!?) and Susan notices a crack in the only wall without
photos that seems to be getting bigger. When they discover a closet
full of pickled human scalps, you would think that they would make a
hasty retreat, right? Well, think again. They decide to stay until
morning because it is raining outside! It's not long before all these
stupid, stupid motherfuckers get just what they deserve, as Alfred
(William Russell), the facially-scarred husband of the ill-fated (and
badly burned) Amanda (Jennifer Delora; BAD
GIRLS DORMITORY - 1986), the chick in all the photos, begin
killing them in various bloody ways. Finally, a man and a woman with
common sense! I could write a book describing all the idiotic
and bone-headed things these poor excuses for human beings do and
say, but then I would be depriving you of a once-in-a-lifetime
experience of pure inanity. With friends like these, who needs
enemies? I wish I could say this is all because of
director/screenwriter Jose Ramon Larraz's lack of command of the
English language, but he's been making English language films since
the early 70's (WHIRLPOOL -
1970; VAMPYRES - 1974), so I
would like to believe this was his way of goofing-on or fucking-with
the audience. These kids live in some alternate universe, where it is
normal to sit in a wrecked limousine and smoke a cigarette or open a
sealed casket to see if there's a body inside (C'mon, everyone's
doing it!). Thankfully, Larraz offers us plenty of nudity (including
disturbing naked photos of Alfred and Amanda's victims, both male and
female, that he keeps in an album) and some graphic bloodletting in
the final third of the film. The reveal of what's behind the cracked
wall is also quite graphic and well-photographed. SAVAGE LUST
(also known as DEADLY MANOR)
is one of those films you find yourself enjoying for all the wrong
reasons and there's nothing wrong with that. Filmed in Suffern, New
York and Ramapo, New Jersey. Originally available on VHS by Action
International Pictures Home Video and not available on DVD in
the U.S., but there's a British DVD available (under the DEADLY MANOR
title) from budget label Pegasus. Not Rated.
SAVAGE
WATER (1979) - Here's an obscure,
bad slasher flick that takes place during a white water rafting trip
(filmed on location in Moab, Utah and Grand Canyon National Park in
Arizona). It's also guaranteed to put your ass to sleep. A group of
diverse, stereotypical people, including Doc Rogers (Ron Berger), a
psychiatrist; a widowed father and his snotty son; a elderly German
couple (the German guy tells the snotty kid, after the kid calls him
a Kraut: "Adolph Hitler ist dead und some day you vill be
too!"); a Arab s
heik;
a couple of sexy female teenagers; a husband and wife (the wife is
deathly afraid to eat in the dark!); and an overweight junk food
fanatic in a Gilligan hat, head down the Colorado River in three
rubber rafts with their tour guides. After being lectured by the tour
guides about the horrors of littering (What, no crying Indian?) and
what wild plants not to eat (apparently eating belladonna will make
your heart race so fast, it will explode), our motley group get their
first taste of the rapids and camp out for the night on the banks of
the river. One of the sexy teenagers hits on the Arab sheik and he
proposes marriage ("Will you be my American wife?"), while
the tour guides smoke pot. After an unreasonably long stretch of
useless hijinks and constant in-fighting, someone pushes one of the
tourists off a cliff after he snorts some coke. Thinking he was high,
lost his balance and slipped, the tour guides simply bury him and
continue with the trip (!), not aware that someone in their group is
actually a cold-blooded killer. After the snotty boy is bitten by a
rattlesnake (the killer purposely put it in the boy's sleeping bag)
and one of the tour guides ends up dead, the idiotic tour group still
continues on their trip, even though their radio to contact the
outside is out of commission. Yes, these people deserve entry into
the "Idiots Hall Of Fame" and deserve everything that is
about to happen to them. One of the sexy teenagers is stabbed to
death in the back with a hunting knife and another woman is poisoned
with belladonna. Everyone finally wises-up, but they try to hang Doc
Rogers when they mistakenly believe he is the killer. Tour leader
Dave (Gill Van Wagoner) saves him from the noose, but while rafting
back to civilization, Dave is forced to kill him with the spinning
propellers of one of the raft's outboard motors, even though to his
dying breath, Doc professes his innocence. Back in civilization, the
surviving tourists and crew are found innocent of culpability in a
civil trial, but the epilogue reveals the identity of the real
killer. It's no surprise. This is an embarrassingly dull
mystery/horror film that's sub-par on every level. The acting by a
cast of regional non-pros
is especially excruciating to watch, as everyone flubs or steps on
lines constantly (Rasheed Javeri as the Arab sheik Mahomed is about
as bad as they come). It wouldn't be so bad if there were a little
action to go along with the constant yapping, but 95% of the film is
nothing but incessant, inane dialogue spoken by people who couldn't
order a Happy Meal without needing a second take. Director/ producer/
editor/ photographer/raft inflator Paul W. Kener (whose only other
contribution to cinema is the harder-to-find horror abomination WENDIGO
[1978]) forgot the cardinal rule of successful horror filmmaking: Put
some fucking scares and blood into the damn film! Instead, he offers
endless shots of people walking, talking and doing trivial things,
like eating, waiting to go to the bathroom or acting like total
idiots. Kener even manages to make white water rafting seem ho-hum,
as the majority of the film takes place on dry land. The film isn't
even good enough for an unintentional laugh, as most of the killings
take place off-screen, there's no nudity (the film's idea of
skinny-dipping is everyone jumping in the river with their underwear
on) and the pacing is stagnant (the screenplay was written by Kipp
Boden, his only film credit). I swore I actually saw the hands of my
watch move counter-clockwise while viewing this. SAVAGE WATER
is a loooong 95 minute viewing experience and makes director Byron
Quisenberry's similarly-themed SCREAM
(a.k.a. THE OUTING - 1981) seem
like a masterpiece of suspense. Watching this film proves that some
hard-to-find films deserve to be that way. The bad title tune was
written and warbled (badly) by co-star Doug Warr. Also starring
Bridget Agnew, Mike Wactor, Gene Eubanks, Steven Evans, Dirk
Strickwerda, Clayton King, Pat Comer, Dawn DeAnne, Valerie Kittel and
Doug Jones as Dean, the snotty boy. This has never been available on
home video in the U.S., which only proves that we here in the States
still have a modicum of pride. The print I viewed was sourced from a
British VHS tape, proving once again that they will do anything to
shame us. Not Rated.
SAVAGE
WEEKEND (1976) - Another unsung
gem from the 70's that, when it is mentioned in reference books, is
usually maligned or unfairly labeled a "bomb". While the
film is partly a stalk 'n' slash tale, it's quite refreshing in it's
delivery, as there are no teenagers and very few children in sight,
just adults acting like adults. A group of friends (each one with
personal problems of their own) head to a house in Upstate New York
for some business and fun. In the film's funniest scene, openly-gay
Nicky (Christopher Allport of JACK FROST
- 1996) stops at a bar for a drink and ends up beating the shit out
of two brawny men making fun of his sexuality (and the extremely
short swim trunks he is wearing). Once they reach the house, they
find a dead bat nailed to the door (only Nicky is man enough to
remove it). After a few BIG CHILL-like
moments, where Mac Macauley (RE-ANIMATOR's
David Gale) regales a story to two of the guests about how local
borderline retard Otis (William Sanderson of FIGHT
FOR YOUR LIFE - 1977) branded a woman years earlier with the
letter "H" (for "whore"; I said he was borderline
retarded), another couple make love completely naked in a field while Nicky
watches nearby (and ogles the naked man) and they all watch Otis kill
a renegade rat, a masked killer begins to kill them one-by-one for
some unknown reason. Could it be Otis, who rides a bike and spends
too much time in a graveyard talking to the headstone of his dead
friend? Or Mac, who gets his rocks off by telling scary stories to
everyone? Or could it be someone in the house? Since they all seem to
have one problem or another, from jealousy, child custody trouble,
sexual abuse to sexual identity, it is a definite possibility. As the
story progresses, the group have a fancy dress dinner party and the
killing begins. Jay (Devin Goldenberg) is hung in the barn and
another is done in with a hatpin to the ear. A table saw is used to
kill another, in the film's most suspenseful scene. A baling hook and
impalement are used to kill another before the killer is unmasked and
his motivations revealed. It all ends in a final showdown (a chainsaw
and a machete are involved), where an unlikely character becomes the
savior. This is one of my favorite 70's horror films. It's
mature in it's approach to love and death, something you don't
normally see in low-budget horror films. Director/producer/scripter
David Paulsen (SCHIZOID -
1980) doesn't tip his hand that there's a killer on the loose until
about the 45 minute mark (where we see the masked killer trying on
one of the guest's clothes). Up until then, we see plenty of full
frontal nudity (both male and female), the Otis flashback where he
brands the woman and smashes her lover's head against a rock (this
flashback may not be true, since Mac, who is telling it, does not
like Otis to begin with), a cringe-inducing scene where Mac removes a
fishing hook from a guy's foot and various sexual infidelities
amongst the cast. What really is different about this film is the way
it portrays the gay character. Nicky is not portrayed as a
limp-wristed girly-man, but as a strong person capable of taking care
of himself and others, a rarity in 70's cinema. The killer's
motivation is not much of a surprise (it's basically revealed in the
opening minutes), but the tense final minutes, coupled with a creepy
banjo score, really toss you for a loop. The acting is uniformly good
(most of the cast went on to have long careers, many of them in the
horror genre) and the gore, while sparse, is well-handled. The only
minus is the pesky boom mike makes several appearances at the top of
the screen, but that could be a framing issue on the print I viewed.
Originally filmed in 1976 as KILLER
BEHIND THE MASK, released in 1979 as THE UPSTATE MURDERS
and renamed in 1981 as SAVAGE WEEKEND. It would make a perfect
double bill with another 70's undiscovered gem, THE
REDEEMER (1976). Also starring James Doerr, Marilyn Hamlin,
Caitlin O'Heaney (as "Kathleen Heaney", who would later
star in HE KNOWS YOU'RE ALONE
- 1980), Jeffrey David Pomerantz and a very young Yancy Butler (WITCHBLADE
- 2001) as the "Little Girl". A Paragon
Video Release. Also available on DVD in one of those 50 movie
comps from Mill Creek Entertainment. Rated R.
SCANNERS
II: THE NEW ORDER (1990)
- Decent follow-up to David Cronenberg's exploding head
masterpiece about people with the ability to control and reshape
other peoples' minds and bodies. This one deals with a police captain
(Yvan Ponton) who enlists scanners to destroy those responsible for
shortchanging his political career. He dupes a confused scanner
(David Hewlett of CUBE - 1997) to help
him control the female mayor's (Dorothee Berryman) mind, so she will
appoint him as the new chief of police, after he has the old chief
bumped-off by his horde of drug-addicted scanners. After Hewlett
figures out Ponton's plans for the city, then the world's,
domination, he flees to his parents' country home with the other
scanners in hot pursuit. He finds out that he was adopted and has a
sister (Deborah Raffin of THE SENTINEL
- 1977) living by herself in the outskirts where city noise is
non-existant. He finds her, and since she is also a scanner, they
come up with a plan to defeat Ponton's iron-fisted scheme. This
Toronto-lensed opus offers plenty of brisk action, good special
effects (some gross enough to push past its R-rating) and some pretty
good twists and turns in the story lines. Check out the weird-looking
residents in the scanner group (Central Casting looks like they went
out of their way to find the ugliest Canadians in the Toronto
vicinity). Raoul Trujillo (THE SWORDSMAN
- 1993) stands out as the head bad guy scanner and does a lot with
his facial expressions to put fear in the viewer. Good acting raises
this one a notch or two above most sequels. The open ending sets the
way for more sequels including SCANNERS III:
THE TAKEOVER, shot back-to-back with this one by director
Christian Duguay, who made a bunch of respectable films until the
stinker EXTREME OPS (2002) was
released to theaters. Talk about a major disappointment! SCANNERS
II: THE NEW ORDER is damned-good entertainment with a sense
of heart and exploding heads. A Media
Home Entertainment Release. Rated R.
SCANNERS
III: THE TAKEOVER (1991) - For
those who found satisfaction with SCANNERS
II: THE NEW ORDER (1991), this second sequel should be even
more enjoyable and is probably (God forbid) better than David
Cronenberg's original. Scanner Alex (Steve Parrish) takes up
residence in a Thailand monastery after accidently scanning his best
friend off the balcony of a highrise
apartment at a Christmas party. Alex's mild-mannered scanner sister
Helena (the sexy Liliana Komorowska) suffers severe headaches and
decides to use an experimental drug called EPH-3, invented by their
adoptive father (Daniel Pilon). The drug is a patch which is worn on
the back of the neck, and soon Helena starts going stark raving mad.
She telekinetically explodes a pidgeon for taking a dump on her hand.
She kills a doctor (head explosion) who runs a clinic for scanners
and takes control of the Scanner population. When she discovers that
her powers can be transmitted over the airwaves, she comes up with a
plan for world domination. She kills her adoptive father and send a
scanner over to Thailand to kill her brother so she can inherit her
father's giant pharmaceutical business. Alex escapes, but can he save
the world? This film is jam-packed with violent action and stunts.
Beside the prerequisite head explosions, there's finger explosions,
body parts shot off, kung fu fights, car chases and various bodies in
stages of scanning deformity. Director Christian Duguay (who filmed
this one back-to-back with Part 2) injects a healthy dose of humor
into the proceedings and also has a fine visual eye, filling the
screen with unusual camera angles and atmospherics. Duguay would
later go on to direct LIVE WIRE
(1992), the excellent horror film SCREAMERS
(1995), the widely-praised espionage thriller THE
ASSIGNMENT (1997) and the action film ART
OF WAR (2000). He definitely has talent. As it stands, SCANNERS
III: THE TAKEOVER is a great, head-swelling experience. SCANNER
COP (1993) was next. A Republic
Pictures Home Video Release. Rated R.
SCANNERS: THE
SHOWDOWN (1994) - The SCANNERS
series is, in my opinion, the best horror franchise available on
video. The general rule of thumb is that sequels are inferior to the
original. This film (originally titled SCANNER COP II: VOLKIN'S
REVENGE) breaks that convention. It is an exciting, horrific
rollercoaster ride of thrills, chills and excellent special effects
(supplied by John Carl Buechler and MMI, who have never done better).
There are scenes in this film that push the envelope of endurance,
making the viewer cringe and pray that the scenes will end soon. All
this is done with quick editing, a pounding soundtrack (that really
does affect your nervous system somehow if you listen to it in
Surround Sound) and the aforementioned special effects that push the
boundries of its R rating. It is a total sensory experience. Daniel
Quinn returns from SCANNER COP
(1993) as scanner cop
Stan Staziak, who is searching for his long-lost mother with the help
of scanner Carrie Goodart (Khrystyne Haje of TV's HEAD
OF THE CLASS), a trans-neural researcher who helps other
scanners learn to lead a normal life. Staziak has a major problem on
his hands: He is being hunted by Carl Volkin (Patrick Kilpatrick of DEATH
WARRANT), an escaped convict and scanner who Staziak put
away five years ago after subduing him and killing his brother in a
botched robbery attempt. Volkin has discovered a way to increase his
scanning powers by sucking the life force out of other scanners,
leaving his victims nothing but burnt, shriveled-up shells of their
former selves. Since Staziak is a much stronger scanner, Volkin must
locate other scanners to increase his powers before he can confront
his nemesis face-to-face. He breaks into Carrie's office to get her
client list of scanner patients. When she catches him in the act (and
dials 911), Volkin attempts to perform his talents on her. The police
break in and distract Volkin. He dispatches the cops and leaves
Carrie in a coma. The only information Volkin was able to obtain was
Staziak's home address, so he breaks into the house and tries to take
Staziak out using conventional means, namely a shotgun. Staziak is
too smart for him and foils the attempt. They get into a scanning
contest where Staziak proves to be the strongest. Volkin escapes in
the nick of time and searches the streets for scanners to kill. He
finds a few, which does increase his powers, but still not enough to
defeat Staziak. He breaks into Carrie's office again and this time is
able to get her client list. He then goes on a scanner killing spree,
a delirious section of the film which is a showcase of imaginative
and wickedly gross special effects. Volkin has now gained enough
strength to take Staziak on, but first he wants to make him suffer.
He attempts to kill Staziak's scanner mother, but she senses his
presence and kills herself by jumping out a window so that her power
will not be passed on to Volkin. Staziak, who arrives too late to
save his mother, now knows that he is not strong enough to beat
Volkin just by using his powers alone. He resorts to the art of
illusion in a final battle that ends with a nifty head explosion ( a
staple in this series). Director Steve Barnett, who also made the
Fangoria horror film MINDWARP
(1990) and the excellent action feature MISSION
OF JUSTICE (1992), imbues this film with a sense of
foreboding and doom. He also injects some very dry humor into the
proceedings. Daniel Quinn and Patrick Kilpatrick make for a grand
battling duo and, when they go into their scanning routines, make it
look downright painful. More than once I found myself digging my
fingernails into my palms from the tension onscreen. Isn't that the
whole point in watching horror films? This is the last film in the
series. They should make more. Also starring Robert Forster, Stephen
Mendel, Brenda Swanson and Jewel Shepard. A Republic
Pictures Home Video Release. Rated R.
SCARAB
(1982) - Incomprehensible Spanish/American co-production with an
over-the-top performance by Rip Torn (THE
BEASTMASTER - 1982) and a phone-it-in turn by Robert Ginty (THE
GOLD RAIDERS - 1983). Torn portrays physics professor
Wilfred Manz, a possible ex-Nazi who tries to raise an ancient spirit
called Khepera, who uses scarab beetles as it's calling card. After
unsuccessfully trying to summon Khepera in his laboratory (He has a
scarab beetle, which is sitting atop a miniature pyramid surrounded
by candles, shocked with jolts of electricity in a feeble attempt of
raising the spirit), crazy Dr. Manz cuts his hand in anger and
accidentally bleeds over his totem. Before you know it, Khepera
appears and possesses the Professor's body, eventually turning him
into a cult leader who swears to his many followers (the male members
look like masked Mexican wrestlers and the female members walk around
topless) that he will save the Earth from the people that would
destroy it by nuclear war and famine; namely, politicians. Pretty
soon, political leaders begin committing suicide for no reason at all
(one stabs himself w
ith
his own rapier after practicing with his young son and another pulls
out a gun and shoots himself in the head at a press conference); the
only thing they have in common with each other is that a tiny scarab
beetle was placed on their persons shortly before they offed
themselves. Womanizing reporter Murphy (Ginty), who was at the ill-fated
press conference, begins following a nurse named Elena (Cristina
Hachuel) when he notices her stealing the scarab from the dead
politician's body. Elena, who has mystical powers (including the
power to heal, as we watch her miraculously cure a serious head wound
of one of her patients), may just be what the world needs to combat
the possessed Dr. Manz. As Murphy ingratiates himself into her life,
he also does some research into Khempera and discovers some
disturbing facts. Meanwhile, the possessed Dr. Manz hangs out with
some topless female followers in his temple, but every time he tries
to make love to them, something awful happens, such as one girl's
body morphing into that of a jackass (!) or another girl instantly
becoming covered in boils and exploding (What the hell?). Murphy has
multiple attempts made on his life and discovers that Elena is
actually Dr. Manz's daughter. Together, they try to find her father
and end the madness. By the time they reach that juncture in the
film, you will either be sound asleep or wishing that you were.
This boring horror film, directed and co-written by Steven-Charles
Jaffe (better known for scripting and producing MOTEL
HELL [1980] and producing NEAR DARK
[1987] and THE FLY II [1989]), is
really a mess of a film. The story is confusing, especially since
portions of the film are spoken in Spanish without the benefit of
English subtitles, and Robert Ginty sleepwalks throughout the entire
film, making his character more unlikable than Khepera, something I'm
sure scripters Jaffe, his brother Robert Jaffe, Ned Miller and Jim
Block didn't count on. It's also hard to understand why an
accomplished, award-winning actor like Rip Torn would take such a
demeaning role as he did here, unless he needed some quick booze
money (Torn has a reputation for being a notorious alcoholic) or just
wanted to bang some topless starlets. It's pretty embarrassing
watching him literally spitting out his line here (I'm not kidding.
In some scenes you can actually see drool on his chin or spraying
spittle as he barks out his lines). Jaffe's idea of atmosphere is to
bathe every scene in fog (the fog machines are working overtime here)
and although there is some gore, it's nothing to write home about.
Everything about SCARAB just
seems wrong-headed and ill advised. I'm still trying to figure out
why Ginty ignorantly walks down a busy street listening to his
walkman, oblivious to the fact that someone is trying to kill him,
even though he can plainly see objects and people blowing up in front
of him. Ginty acts like it's a normal, everyday occurrence and
doesn't wise-up until a piece of shrapnel hits him in the face. I
guess that pretty much wraps-up how I feel about this film: It's
clueless to the point of being stupid and I'm not talking about the
good stupid, either. Also starring Isabel Garcia Lorca, Donald
Pickering, Sam Chew Jr., Jose Luis de Vilallonga, Hector Alterio,
Jose Ruiz Lifante and Alfredo Cembreros. I don't believe that this
was ever available on home video in the U.S., but if you are a
glutton for punishment, you can easily find a copy on DVD-R from gray
market sellers. Not Rated.
SCARECROWS
(1988) - Now
this is a great horror film! First-time director William Wesley
could give lessons to the so-called veterans of the genre on how to
make an exciting, original and most of all, scary fright film. A
group of ex-military fanatics pull off a 3.5 million dollar robbery
and hijack a plane for their escape. One of the group turns traitor
and bails out of the plane with the loot, landing in an abandoned field
populated by some of the ugliest scarecrows this side of the WIZARD
OF OZ.
Only these scarecrows aren't friendly! The rest of the group doubles
back, forcing the pilot to land in the field. In their search for the
traitor, the group finds a deserted farmhouse and it becomes apparent
to them that supernatural forces are at work here. A truck runs
without an engine. When dice are rolled, they come up snakeeyes.
Their ex-friend, the traitor, shows up to give them the fight of
their lives. Bullets won't stop him. Only when they cut off his head
do they find out why: He was stuffed with straw! Pretty soon the
group is being stalked by the mean-spirited scarecrows, who gut their
victims (in graphic detail) and use their victims body parts to
replace their own missing limbs. The chase is on and only one will
survive. Who will it be? This filmed-in-Florida gorefest is a
masterpiece of modern horror. It has restored my faith that something
new can be done in the horror field without resorting to the old
cliches. Every aspect of this film is handled expertly, from the
acting (by a relative group of unknowns), effects (extremely bloody)
and photography (moody and well lit since most of it takes place at
night), to the screenplay and direction. William Wesley has a firm
grip on his material and knows how to wring every drop of tension out
of a scene. What I want to know is why some major studio hasn't
snapped-up Mr. Wesley and given him the opportunity to show what he
can do with a big budget. His next full length feature would not be
until 2001's ROUTE 666 (see review). SCARECROWS
is available in both R-rated
and Unrated
versions. Stick with the Unrated version so you can see all the
carnage intact. Do not let this one pass you by! Starring Ted Vernon,
Victoria Christian, Richard Vidan, B.J. Turner, David Campbell and
Michael Simms. A Forum
Home Video Release. NOTE: The Unrated version is now available
on DVD from MGM in a beautiful
widescreen print.
SCORCHED
HEAT (1987) - Here are some
things you don't see too often: An African American yachting club. A
Bible Belt atheist. A Jewish ice hockey team. An Iranian politician
telling the truth. A Swedish horror film. Well, I'm glad to say that
I've found the latter long at last and it's as goofy as it sounds.
When Eric and Steve were young boys, they were constantly abused by
their teacher, Mr. George Andersson (Johnny Harborg). One such
incident has Mr. Andersson catching Eric and Steve smoking
cigarettes, so he slaps Eric Hard across his face and puts out a
cigarette on Steve's palm before giving them detention. The boys have
had enough of his abuse, so they attempt to teach him a little lesson
by playing a practical joke on him by throwing firecrackers under his
reading chair in his home, but it goes horribly wrong and Mr.
Andersson catches fire and burns to death. Eric and Steve were never
blamed for the death and Steve moved to America shortly thereafter.
Twenty years pass and Eric (Martin Brandqvist) is a complete mess. He
believes Mr. Andersson has returned from the grave and is haunting
him,
so
he writes a letter to Steve (Harald Treutiger), who is now a
successful music producer, begging him to come back to Sweden to help
him fight the demon. Steve flies to Sweden with his bitchy wife Linda
(Babs Brinklund) and the first thing they do is head to Eric's house,
which they find a ramshackled mess. A crazed Eric tries to strangle
Steve, but Linda beans Eric over the head with a wine bottle, which
seems to knock some sense into him. While Linda takes a bath in
Eric's upstairs bathroom, Eric and Steve talk about the bad old days,
when all of a sudden Linda screams and disappears from the bathroom.
Steve and Eric find her unconscious in the attic, where she pukes-up
maggots and Mr. Andersson's burned arm bursts out of her mouth. Eric
tells Steve that they're all illusions performed by the vengeful
ghost of Mr. Andersson and if they don't want the illusions to turn
deadly, no one should leave the house. That's not such a wise move.
Mr. Andersson turns out to be much more crueler dead than he was
alive and when Linda finds out the truth of how Mr. Andersson became
a ghost (She callously says, "Don't bother to tell me that I'm
married to a killer!"), she gets the bright idea to blow up the
cellar of Mr. Andersson's burned-out home (luckily, Eric has a case
of TNT hanging around in his living room!). They decide to blow-up
the cellar the next morning, but this night is going to be a rough
one, as the ghostly Mr. Andersson tries every illusion in the book to
get the trio to kill each other. They manage to make it through the
night after a close call with a burglar (co-scripter Johan A.
Dernelius) and a police officer (co-scripter Anders Jonsson) and then
drive to Mr. Andersson's home, only to be taken hostage by a street
gang that is squatting there. They manage to scare off the gang and
locate the cellar. They plant the dynamite, only to discover that the
entire house has reappeared. They quickly forget that everything is
an illusion and it leads to one of the trio being killed by the hands
of the other two. Stupid Swedes, duped by a ghost! Take 'em away
boys! This wacky Swedish horror film (all the actors speak
their own fractured versions of English), directed and co-written by
Peter Borg (SOUNDS OF SILENCE
- 1989), is one of those movies where having a good tolerance level
(for Swedish accents, fragmented dialogue, cheesy special effects) is
a must. If you find you can get through some of the film's hoarier
moments (which is practically the entire first 45 minutes), you may
find yourself having a good time here. Half the fun is listening to
the actors speak their lines in Swenglish, especially the gang of
thugs who occupy the remains of Mr. Andersson's home (Gang Leader:
"Do you find it very hard to say hello?" Linda:
"Fuck you!" Gang Leader: "Ha, ha, ha, ha,
ha! I think you owe me an apology. That is, of course, if you don't
wanna lose your tits!") The fact that no one dies throughout the
entire film (there are a few close calls) until the finale and a lack
of any substantial blood and gore (the worse it gets is the maggot
puking scene) will probably turn off horror purists, but SCORCHED
HEAT is goofy entertainment of the highest order if you are
in the right mindset. Also starring Tony Ellis, Michael Flanigan,
Dennis Castillo, Eric Elmerson and director Borg as a priest. Never
legitimately available on home video in the U.S., the print I viewed
was sourced from a Greek-subtitled VHS Tape. Not Rated.
SCOURGE
(2008) - The return of Jesse Jarrett (Robyn Ledoux) to the town
of Harborford, Washington stirs up those old feelings in ex-boyfriend
Scott Miller (Nic Rhind), who is a hockey-playing, motorcycle-riding
ex-con (he's really not such a bad guy, though). Unfortunately, this
is happening while the old town church burns down. It turns out the
church was harboring a deadly secret since 1871; a multi-tentacled
creature that escapes and hides in the body of a fireman (it enters
through his navel), who then transfers the creature to Scott's
cheating girlfriend, Lydia (Marina Pasqua). Scott has had his doubts
about Lydia's faithfulness, so he follows her one night and catches
her cheating with some guy in the ladies room of a nightclub. Too bad
for Scott, as Lydia has already transferred the creature into her new
lover's body and she d
ies
(bloodily) in Scott's arms. Sheriff Durst (Russ Ferrier), Jesse's
uncle, has a hard-on for Scott and wants him arrested in connection
with Lydia's death. Jesse, who is fighting some personal demons of
her own, helps Scott, much to her Uncle's displeasure, while Scott
tries to discover exactly what killed Lydia. It leads him to the
firehouse and then the church, where Scott discovers the truth behind
the ancient evil. Meanwhile, the guy Lydia infected goes berserk in a
shopping mall, forcing Deputy Sam (Jason Harder) and Sheriff Durst to
shoot him dead. While transporting the body in an ambulance, the
creature enters the body of a skateboarding paramedic (!). The
creature infects several more people, while Scott tries to track it
down and Jesse looks for clues to the creature's origins in the
church's records. Jesse finds the great-granddaughter of an 1871
victim that was locked in the church's catacombs and she tells Jesse
the whole sordid story. Apparently, only huge electrical shocks (like
a lightning strike or being stunned with a taser) or alcohol will
keep the creature at bay. When Scott is arrested by the Sheriff, who,
it turns out, is infected with the creature, Jesse has to find a way
to save Scott and kill the creature in her Uncle. The appearance of a
one-eyed church official comes in the nick of time, as a broken lamp,
a vat of wine and a very hot fire kills the creature for good. Or
does it? Although the film starts out interestingly enough, it
quickly deteriorates thanks to amateur acting, crappy CGI effects and
a story that makes very little sense (It plays like a sub-par version
of THE HIDDEN [1987]).
Director/screenwriter Jonas Quastel (SASQUATCH
- 2002; RIPPER 2:
LETTER FROM WITHIN - 2004; THE PSYCHIC
- 2004) doesn't seem to miss any cliché here; from the Sheriff
who refuses to believe that anyone but Scott could be responsible for
the murders (no matter how fucked-up the corpses look); the
incredible coincidence where Scott is locked in the same cell as the
latest infected victim (who also informs Scott that the Sheriff is
corrupt and is responsible for setting up Scott's first two-year
stint in prison!); to the way police and firefighters don't act
slightly concerned how the Sheriff, now burned to a crisp, can
suddenly bolt up and infect the town's overweight newspaper reporter
(by attaching his lips to the reporter's navel!). Add to that the
side effects of being infected includes overeating and constant
burping and farting and what you have is a film so devoid of
originality or suspense, you'll want to beat yourself over the head
with a pipe for comfort, especially after watching Jesse's lame
attempt at seducing the fat reporter. It's painful, just like
watching the rest of the film. Besides a few moments of gore
(including an obvious CGI shot of a man losing his lower jaw),
there's nothing to recommend here. Hell, there's not even any nudity!
In other words, a typical Vancouver-lensed DTV horror film financed
by Canadian tax dollars. Also starring Alan Legros, Sharron
Bertchilde, Hugh Anderson, Mensah Iruje, Paul Vigano and Russ Ball. A Lionsgate
Entertainment DVD Release. Rated R.
SCREAM
(1981) - No, this is not the Wes Craven film of the same name.
This is a bland slasher flick where you have to guess the killer's
identity (unlike Craven's film, the identity of the killer in this
one is a cheat). A group of investors are rafted down the Rio Grande
to a site where a ghost town resides. They are there to size up the
area in hopes of turning it into a vacation resort. The very first
night there, the
killing
begins (offscreen). The group become suspicious of each other as the
unseen killer hangs, knifes and meat cleavers members of the group
one-by-one (again offscreen). As daylight comes, they find their
rafts missing and they are 30 miles away from the nearest
civilization. Since their leader was one of the first ones killed,
the group decides to stay at the ghost town and wait for a rescue
team since no one knows the way back. No one said they were smart.
When two lost offroad cyclists stumble into town, one of the group
borrows a motorcycle and goes off for help. Will he get back before
everyone is systematically murdered? Will your eyes close before the
film ends? Will I ever stop watching crap like this? Here's my
problem with this flick: If you're going to make a slasher film, you
damn well better show the slashings. Besides a fleeting second of a
scythe cutting off a head, director Byron Quisenberry (who is a movie
stuntman by trade) has fashioned a rather bloodless take on FRIDAY
THE 13TH, DELIVERANCE
and countless other horror films of the day. Originally lensed in
1981 as THE OUTING, this film
didn't see the light of day until 1985 when practically every horror
film with a pulse got a VHS release. All the characters in this film
are from Stereotypes 101: The gruff, know-it-all who wants complete
control, the woman scared of her own shadow that screams at every
opportunity, the cowboy hat-wearing man who steps up at the plate,
the woman who falls for him and, finally, the man-child who is here
for sympathy and comic relief. Woody Strode makes a brief appearance
two thirds of the way through as an ex-sailor (huh?) with a pet
rottweiler who comes bearing bad news, spouts some mumbo-jumbo and
then disappears only to return in the finale to save the day.
Everyone in this film does stupid things that defy explanation (such
as stacking the dead bodies like cords of wood), there's blatant Dr.
Pepper product placement and the suspense is sorely lacking. Jesus,
this film is bad! If there's one good point to this film, it's the
music. While it does sound awfully familiar to John Carpenter's theme
to HALLOWEEN, it does add
atmosphere to some scenes. Also starring Pepper Martin (the man in SUPERMAN
II who beats up Clark Kent in the diner), John Ethan Wayne
(the Duke's son), Gregg Palmer, Ann Bronston, Alvy Moore (THE
WITCHMAKER - 1969), Julie Marine and Hank Worden. This is
also an early credit for PM Entertainment co-founder Richard Pepin,
who photographed and co-produced. A Vestron
Video Release. Rated R.
SCREAM
BLOODY MURDER (1972) - Six
year old Matthew runs over his father with a tractor and loses his hand
when the same tractor runs it over. After a lengthy stay in a mental
hospital the grown up Matthew returns home to find his mother
remarried much to his chagrin. After dispatching stepdaddy with an
axe and accidentally killing his mother, the hook-handed Matthew
hitches a ride out of town with a newlywed couple. He murders the
couple after seeing them kiss (He sees his mother's face in his
mirror). Matthew has a mother fixation. He sees his mother's face on
every woman he meets. He is befriended by a prostitute (whom he calls
Daisy, after his mother) and goes about killing her Johns. To impress
Daisy he tells her he is rich and lives in a mansion. Matthew finds a
mansion and kills the occupants (including the family dog!) just so
he can prove to Daisy he is telling the truth. He brings Daisy to the
mansion and tells her to give up her business. When she declines,
Matthew ties her to the bed and makes her a prisoner of the mansion.
He goes on a robbery spree so he can buy Daisy the best. Daisy
refuses his advances and in one scene when she will not eat the food
he is feeding her, Matthew says, "Eat, or I'll cut your tongue
out!" The bound and gagged Daisy tries to escape (she dials the
operator with
her
tongue) but Matthew catches her. Angus Scrimm (PHANTASM)
puts in an appearance as a doctor who stops by the mansion to give
the former occupant her arthritis shot. The doc is killed when he
becomes suspicious and finds the dead bodies. Daisy tries a different
approach. She entices the virgin Matthew with her naked body. As they
are about to dance between the sheets, Matthew sees his mother's face
and kills the poor Daisy. His mother's face doesn't disappear this
time. The apparition chases him into a church where Matthew meets his
maker. This truly amazing early '70's gore psychodrama (which claims
to be the first film to be called "gore-nography"!)
contains competent acting by Fred Holbert as Matthew and Leigh
Mitchell as Daisy, not to mention a very weird finale. While most
reference books list the director of this film as Robert J. Emery,
the on screen credit goes to Marc B. Ray (who also directed WILD
GYPSIES
in 1969 and wrote STEPFATHER
III
in 1992). Complaints: The print quality on the United Home Video
version is washed out and the end titles aren't letterboxed, so a
portion of the credits are unreadable. Angus Scrimm uses a different
name here, but unfortunately I couldn't make it out (It turns out he
used the name "Rory Guy", the same pseudonym he used in THE
AROUSERS - 1971). SCREAM
BLOODY MURDER is
also known as THE
CAPTIVE FEMALE,
MATTHEW and CLAW
OF TERROR.
A United Home Video
Release. Also available on DVD
from VCI Entertainment
(also in very poor shape) on a double feature with SISTERS
OF DEATH. Rated
R.
NOTE: For more info on this film from one of the film's co-stars,
Bill Reynolds, click HERE.
SCREAMS
OF A WINTER NIGHT (1979) - A
group of college students take a vacation at the secluded camp on
Coyote Lake, named that because of the strange noises the wind makes
whistling through the trees. They keep occupied by fishing, making
out and telling each other scary stories by the fireplace. The first
story is about the Moss Point Man. A necking couple run out of gas on
a backwoods road and the man heads out into the darkness with gas can
in hand leaving the woman alone in the car. The man is chased and
killed by a cackling creature
with
long white hair. The woman hears a scraping sound on the roof of the
car, goes out to investigate and (surprise!) finds her lover hanging
by his neck, his feet scraping the roof. In between stories, John
(Matt Borel) tells Cal (Patrick Byers) about a series of unexplained
murders and disappearances that has happened in the area over the
years. Cal thinks it's best not to tell anyone else. The second story
told by the fireplace is the tale of three fraternity pledges who
must spend the night in a haunted hotel with nothing but a sleeping
bag and a candle. They are told not to go beyond the first floor.
Being pledges, they think it's a test and one-by-one walk up the
stairs to the second floor and beyond. The last member see a sight
which strikes him mute and crazy. After that story, John and Steve
(Gil Glasgow) head out during a storm under the pretense that they
are picking up more oil for the lanterns. What they really do is put
on a werewolf costume and scare the shit out of everyone else. The
final story is about Crazy Annie, a mousey girl who decides to get
retribution on those she believes have mistreated her, only to go
crazy at the end. In the film's finale, the group finds out just what
caused all those murders and disappearances in the past as a violent
storm brings something otherworldly with it. Will anyone survive this
Winter night? Made by actual college students in Louisiana and
directed by one-shot wonder James L. Wilson, SCREAMS
OF A WINTER NIGHT is a rather tame PG-rated anthology film
that is short on blood (up until the finale, when it pushes the PG
rating) and relies on psychological scares. Even though all the
stories are familiar campfire tales, they do raise some goosebumps
thanks to the claustrophobic atmosphere and a cast that plays
multiple roles (in the present and in the tales). This is nothing
spectacular, mind you. Just a pleasant way to spend 91 minutes of
your time. Look for a young William Ragsdale (FRIGHT
NIGHT - 1985) as a gas station attendant in the beginning of
the film. The overhead shots of the van traveling down a secluded
road remind me of the shots in the beginning of Kubrick's THE
SHINING, even if this film did come out a year earlier. Also
known as HOWLINGS
OF A WINTER'S NIGHT. Also starring Mary Agen Cox, Robin
Bradley, Ray Gaspard, Beverly Allen, Brandy Barrett and Charles
Rucker. A VCI Home Video
Release, which is now considered a collector's item. Not available on
DVD. Rated PG.
SEED
(2007) - Leave it to Uwe Boll, of all people, to finally make me
sick to my stomach. Not for anything he shot, mind you, but for the
real animal cruelty footage that he scammed from PETA and inserted
into the film for no other reason than, well, to turn our stomachs.
Sure, Boll puts a warning statement at the beginning of the film and
makes a (pretty weak) case for including the animal cruelty footage,
but it's a sad state of affairs when a director has to stoop this low
to try and shock us. SEED is a
horror film that falls under the "Torture Porn" banner (I
hate that term, but in this case, it's accurate) and, unless you're a
fan of human and animal suffering, I'd advise you to steer clear.
It's not a badly-made film, but it's just about as grim and hopeless
a film can get without making you want to slit your wrists.
Inexplicably set in the 70's (probably to avoid such modern
conveniences as cell phones and the internet, which would render much
of this film moot), the film opens with police detective Matt Bishop
(the dour Michael Pare; Boll's TUNNEL
RATS - 2007) capturing notorious serial killer Max Seed
(Will Sanderson; Boll's IN
THE NAME OF THE KING - 2007), who likes to trap animals and
people (including a baby) in his dungeon and film them (using time
lapse photography) as they slowly die of starvation and then become
food for the maggots. Seed then
watches the films (sexual gratification is implied) and sends copies
to the police, as if to say, "Catch me if you can!" Well,
Detective Bishop does just that and Seed is sent to Death Row, where
a few years later he is sent to the electric chair. As luck would
have it, the electric chair is faulty (the executioner has been
trying to get it replaced since the last execution, in which the
prisoner caught fire) and Seed survives two 45-second jolts of 15,000
volts. Since federal law states that any prisoner that survives three
45-second jolts shall be set free (it's simply not true, but it makes
for a good plot device), warden Arnold Calgrove (Ralf Moeller; Boll's FAR
CRY - 2008) has the doctor on hand falsely certify Seed as
dead and has him buried alive in the prison's potter's field. It
should come as no surprise to viewers that Seed digs his way to the
top to get even with those who wronged him, beginning with the
executioner (who dies in his own electric chair), the doctor (who has
his lips bitten off) and the warden (impaled through the stomach and
pinned to a wall) and then kidnapping Bishop's wife and young
daughter and sending Bishop live footage of him torturing his family
(killing Bishop's wife with a nailgun). Seed wants Bishop to kill
himself to stop his daughter's suffering and the film ends on one of
the most nihilistic images in a horror film made in 2007. This
is a dank, dark and colorless film (most scenes are filmed at night
and are bleached to give them a sepia tone) that really serves no
other purpose than to shock. Director/screenwriter Uwe Boll (HOUSE
OF THE DEAD - 2003; ALONE
IN THE DARK - 2005), who filmed this back-to-back with his
bad taste comedy POSTAL (2007),
seems to garner a lot of bad press, both from critics and audiences,
but I don't think he's a bad filmmaker, just a wrong-headed one. All
of his films are professionally made and cast with decent actors (I
just don't agree with people who compare him with someone along the
lines as Ed Wood or Coleman Francis), but they contain an atmosphere
of insane over-the-topness that no other director dares (or cares) to
duplicate. SEED is full of such
scenes, the standout (or low-point, depending on your point of view)
being the sequence where Seed beats some poor woman tied to a chair
in the head with the blunt end of a hatchet over-and-over for what
seems to be an eternity, until the entire room is covered in her
blood and the woman's head is nothing but a bloody pulp (all of this
seemingly done in one long take, but it's obvious that CGI was used
here on the woman's head and some of the blood splatter). Now comes
the "Boll Moment": Instead of stopping the scene there,
Boll has Seed plant the handle of the hatchet in the top of the
woman's head, like an explorer planting his nation's flag in some new
territory. This is what Uwe Boll is all about. There's hardly any
plot here to talk about, just scene-after-scene of bloody makeup
effects, including a prison guard (who tries to anally rape Seed with
two other guards) getting his head kicked through the bars on the
jail cell. The only bit of humor in this film is an in-joke where
Bishop's young daughter is watching Boll's BLOODRAYNE
(2005) on TV and says to her mother, "It's a vampire movie, but
it's boring." SEED isn't boring (consider it HOSTEL
without all the hip dialogue), but it's only for fans of on-screen
pain and suffering. I've deducted a few points for the real-life
animal cruelty, which was totally unnecessary and sickening when used
out of context, as it is here. I'm also perplexed as to why the
warden would allow Seed to continue to wear his mask (actually a
burlap bag with eyeholes) in his cell and during his execution. I'll
chalk that one up to "artistic license". Also starring
Jodelle Ferland, Thea Gill, Andrew Jackson, Brad Turner and a cameo
by the late Don S. Davis (TV's STARGATE SG-1).
A Vivendi Entertainment DVD
Release. Unrated.
SEEDING
OF A GHOST
(1983) -
Chau Zhou (Kao Fei, aka: Phillip Ko) is driving his cab one night
when he runs over a black magician who is being chased out of a
graveyard by a mob of angry, torch-bearing townspeople. The balck
magician suddenly appears in the back seat of Chau's taxi and puts a
curse on Chau and his family. Chau's newlywed wife, Irene (Maria Jo),
begins having an affair with rich bigshot "Anthony" Fang
Ming (Hsu Shao-Chiang, aka: Norman Chu) after he showers her with
money and jewelry at her job at a casino (she's a blackjack dealer).
One night, Irene has a lover's spat with Anthony and jumps out of his
car, only to be chased and raped by two young punks, Peter and Paul,
in an abandoned mansion. When she tries to get away, the punks slap
her around and, after taking a nasty fall down a long flight of
stairs and still trying to get away, she falls off the mansion roof
and is killed. Chau gets a mysterious call on his taxi radio, telling
him to meet his wife at the mansion. When he gets there, his taxi
gets a flat tire and, when he goes to change the tire, the spare tire
magically rolls the the spot where his dead wife's body lies. The
police naturally think that Chau is responsible (his dispatcher
denies making the radio call that sent him to the mansion), but
further investigation by the police turns up Anthony's affair (he
cops to the affair, but not the murder) and Chau's recollection of
seeing Peter and Paul's red Fiat at the
scene
of the crime lets the police question the two punks. Everyone is
eventually released for lack of evidence. This is when it gets tricky
and icky. Peter and Paul try to kill Chau, but he ends up beating
them to a pulp instead (the police blame Chau for the fight!). Chau
then tries to kill Anthony with a baseball bat, but Anthony kneecaps
Chau with the bat instead, crippling him. Chau the goes to the black
magician he ran over in the beginning of the film and threatens to
turn him in for grave robbing if he doesn't help him get revenge. The
black magician agrees and performs an ancient ritual called
"Seeding Of A Ghost", where Chau's spiritual body and
Irene's corpse are joined together (it's quite a sight). As Irene's
vengeful spirit goes out to get justice, Chau must constantly apply
coconut oil to her shriveled corpse to keep her comfortable (he must
also passionately make love to her corpse, too!). As with all black
magic rituals, revenge comes with a price. In this case, Chau's body
slowly begins to decompose as Irene's spirits torments Peter, Paul
and Anthony. And what lovely torment it is. At first, it's just
little things. Paul throws up worms after eating a bowl of noodles.
Peter's bathroom explodes all around him. Anthony's wife anally rapes
him with a giant plastic matchstick (ouch!). Things get progressively
worse for the three cads on Irene's shitlist and only Anthony seems
to grasp what is going on. He hires a white magician to break the
evil spell on his wife. Peter and Paul go to a phony medium, but
Irene possesses her body and tells the duo that "My son will get
revenge!" Being the two stupid dolts that they are, Peter and
Paul ignore the warning because Irene was only married for four
months and couldn't possibly have a son. Or could she? I'm afraid
you'll have to watch this film if you want to know how it ends,
although I will tell you that a baby is born and it is born with a
full set of teeth... This sleazy Hong Kong horror film,
directed by Yang Chaun (HELL
HAS NO BOUNDARY - 1982; MY
DARLING GENIE - 1984; TWISTED
PASSION - 1985; REVENGE
OF ANGEL - 1990), takes a while to kick in but, when it
does, stand back and prepare to be slack-jawed. With surprising
scenes of full-frontal nudity, necrophelia, ooze and bladder effects, SEEDING
OF A GHOST is truly one twisted film. The final half hour is one
of the sickest thirty minute examples of early 80's Hong Kong horror,
as corpses have sex, spinal columns are exposed and a battle between
good and evil magicians takes place. Too much sleaze happens here to
fit into one review, but I loved the scene where Paul's sister, who
is now possessed by Irene's spirit, walks into a sleeping Paul's
bedroom, proceeds to have sex with him, tries to strangle him with
her panties when he wakes up and then tosses him to his death off of
the apartment roof. The "birth of a baby" scene will have
you doing a double-take (I rewound it a few times just to make sure I
wasn't imagining it). It's apparent the scene was modeled on the
chest-bursting sequence in ALIEN
(1979), but this film takes it to new, dizzying heights! Describing
it here is doing you a disservice. This is a gory, sexy, crazy flick
that gets my highest recommendation. A Shaw Brothers Production that
is available on DVD in a beautiful widescreen print (with English
subtitles) from Celestial Pictures. Search it out. Also starring Man
Biu Baak, Wei Chia-Wen and Chik Mei-Tseng. A Celestial
Pictures Release. Not Rated.
SEEDPEOPLE
(1992) - Any
similarities between this film and INVASION
OF THE BODY SNATCHERS is
purely intentional, even if the opening credits say it is based on an
original idea by Charles Band. The peaceful town of Comet Valley, the
site of a meteor shower 500 years earlier, is closed off to all
incoming and outgoing traffic for 3 days when its only entrance, a
bridge, is shut down for repairs. Pieces of meteors are found in the
barren forest, and upon examination, are found to be seeds from some
alien planet sent into space to multiply upon contact with fertile
soil. The only problem was that they crashed on protein defecient
soil and were lying dormant for five centuries. That problem is
resolved when the town's alcoholic, half-crazed physician, Doc Roller
(Bernard Kates), takes one of the seeds and grows it to fruition. The
result is three plant-like monstrosities (courtesy of John Carl
Buechler's MMI creature shop) who proceed to take over the bodies of
Comet Valley's population. Soon the townspeople are walking around
like a bunch of zombies, looking for more seeds to grow. Plant expert
Sam Hennings joins forces with the remorseful Doc to try to destroy
the menace before the bridge reopens. Their only weapons: Ultraviolet
light (the aliens abhore it) and a powerful pesticide. Highly
derivitive of the far superior BODY
SNATCHERS,
but still fun anyway. The only complaint I really have is Full
Moon's dependence on Buechler's F/X every time they have a film with
creatures in it. All their films are beginning to look alike, because
most of Buechler's creature effects have a similar feel to them. As
one of the few production companies still around to make low budget
horror, Full Moon should give some F/X work to the many new breed of
young artists, even if Charles Band has had a long affiliation with
Buechler (it dates back to Band's Empire Films days). New blood may
inject a sense of realism into the films, something which Buechler's
work lacks. Also starring Andrea Roth and Dane Witherspoon. Directed
by Peter Manoogian (ENEMY
TERRITORY
- 1987; DEMONIC
TOYS
- 1990). A Paramount Home Video Release. Rated
R.
SEE
NO EVIL (2006) - For anyone
who watched WWE Wrestling during 2006, this was one of the most
overhyped films on WWE's three weekly TV wrestling programs. It's no
wonder because WWE president Vince McMahon is executive producer on
this and it's WWE Films' first stab at an R-rating. And what a
brutal, violent film it is. It's director Gregory Dark's first
straight film since 1996's ANIMAL INSTINCTS III, as he is a
noted porn director by trade (a fact that seemed to slip through the
cracks of WWE's hype machine). Four years ago,
Jacob
Goodnight (WWE wrestler Kane, whose real name is Glen Jacobs) killed
seven people by plucking their eyes out in some weird religious
ritual. A veteran cop named Williams (Steven Vidler) and his rookie
partner are investigating a complaint about a woman screaming in an
abandoned building when they run into Goodnight, who kills the rookie
and cuts off Williams' arm with an axe, but not before he puts a
bullet in Goodnight's skull (who still somehow manages to get away).
Cut to the present, as Williams is now a corrections officer (with a
prosthetic arm) in charge of a group of eight petty criminals who are
released on a special program to clean-up the abandoned Blackwell
Hotel. Little does anyone realize that Jacob Goodnight is also
occupying the 8th floor and it's not long before he starts killing
the felons one-by-one, snaring them with a big hook attached to a
chain and then plucking their eyes out with his bare hands. Goodnight
kidnaps Kira (Samantha Noble) and saves her as his personal pet,
because she has crucifixes tattooed all over her body. If you think
Williams is going to save the day, you're going to be in for a shock,
because Goodnight dispatches him quickly (a hook through the jaw),
probably because of the huge hole Williams put in the back of his
head four years earlier. Now, the remaining felons must band together
and try to survive Goodnight's bloody religious rampage.
Although this has a generic slasher film plot, there's a lot here to
really admire. Gregory Dark (who also used the names "Gregory
Brown" and "A. Gregory Hippolyte" when directing
non-porn films in the past) gives the film a nice visual flair, using
hand-cranked cameras and other photographic tricks to imbue the film
with a nice unhealthy dose of atmosphere. Kane is also a real
imposing presence, as he prowls the halls with his lumbering nearly 7
foot frame, bald head and hands the size of baseball mitts. The fact
that he hardly utters ten words (flashbacks reveal that his
uber-religious mother tortured him as a child for having "impure
thoughts") is a testament (no pun intended) to his visual
scariness. The violence in this film is definitely hard-R territory,
as eyes are plucked-out in graphic close-up, various body parts are
lopped-off, there's a vicious attack by a pack of dogs on a woman
hanging upside down and Goodnight makes another girl swallow her
constantly-ringing cell phone. There's also an unexpected twist (at
least for me) two-thirds of the way through the film that gives
everything that came before it a little extra bite. Kane's death is
one of the mosts memorable departures in slasher film history. Stay
tuned during the end credits for a humorous (if nasty) stinger. I
liked this film quite a bit because just when you thing the film is
going to turn left, it hits you with a nasty, hard right. This is one
bloody good show. Even with all of WWE's hype, SEE
NO EVIL didn't perform as well as expected in theaters.
Maybe it will find the audience it deserves on home video and cable.
On a side note: After watching the "Making Of" segment on
the DVD supplements, I'm convinced that Gregory Dark has the biggest
ears I have ever seen on a human being. I believe a good gust of wind
would make him airborne. Also starring Christina Vidal, Michael J.
Pagan, Luke Pegler, Cecily Polson and Rachel Taylor. Filmed in
Australia. A Lionsgate Release. Rated R. Not to be confused
with the 1971 film starring Mia Farrow
with the same name.
THE
SEVERED ARM (1973) -
Six friends spend their vacation exploring a cave when it collapses.
After 30 days with no food, the group decide to draw straws, the
loser has to give up an arm so the others can eat it. Ted has his arm
cut off (much to his protest of, "Please wait a few hours
more!") and minutes later the group hears digging on the other
side of the cave-in. They are saved! Realizing the consequences of
their actions, the group concoct a story that Ted had his arm crushed
in the cave-in and they had to cut it off to save his l
ife.
Ted ends up in an insane asylum and vows revenge. Five years pass
and Ted is released from the loony bin. One of the survivors receives
a human arm in the mail and calls the other four to get together for
a meeting. Since they are all successful businessmen (doctor,
detective, TV writer, architect, radio DJ) and they do not want the
truth to come out, they decide to hunt down Ted and put him back in
the nut house. Ted has other plans. The doctor is his first victim.
His arm is cut off with an axe. The DJ is next. He has his arm hacked
off while he is live on the air. The architect gets his arm cut off
in an elevator. The remaining two enlist the help of Teds
daughter (the late Deborah Walley) to help them capture Ted. She has
a meeting with her father at the beach, so the two decide to lay a
trap. But just who is laying the trap? The trap backfires and the
detective has his arm ripped off (he is tossed off a cliff with a
rope attached to his arm; this scene is extremely effective). In the
end it turns out that Teds daughter and son are the real
killers. They are avenging their father, who is now a vegetable in a
wheelchair. Years of stagnating in a mental institution have turned
him into a comatose invalid and his children have special plans for
the last remaining survivor. They lock the TV writer in a padded room
with nothing but a sharp knife, telling him that when he gets hungry
enough, he will cut off his own arm for nourishment. The children
gleefully show their father what they have done but he just stares
blankly into space, not able to relish the retribution he so strongly
desired to perform before he became a one-armed head of lettuce. This
is not a bad example of the "killer on the loose"-type film
that became commonplace (and downright boring) after FRIDAY
THE 13TH
hit the market and opened the floodgates. Although the gore is not
very convincing (this is the early 70s), the creepy storyline
manages to hold your attention even if you can spot who the killer
really is 20 minutes into the film. There are many effective moments,
including Marvin Kaplans (who plays the radio DJ) death in the
radio booth. We see an overhead shot of an axe-weilding hand breaking
the glass partition in slow motion, the axe swing back and forth
until no glass is left to obstruct the killers path. There are
a few other shocking moments in the film that I will leave for the
viewer to discover. If you remember Deborah Walley from the GIDGET
films and BEACH
BLANKET BINGO
(1965), you will hardly recognize her here. Time has not been kind to
her. Co-star John Crawford (who plays the doctor) has a long career
in films, dating back to the 1950 serial THE
INVISIBLE MONSTER.
He can also be seen in RED
LINE 7000
(1965) and THE
BOOGENS
(1981). Paul Carr (who plays the TV writer) has also appeared in THE
BAT PEOPLE
and TRUCK
STOP WOMEN
(both 1974), THE
DEADLY TOWER
(TV-1975) and SISTERS
OF DEATH
(1976). To the best of my knowledge, director Thomas S. Alderman has
not made another film, which is a shame. THE
SEVERED ARM
is not a bad film to have on your resume. Note: Nearly all reference
books give this film a "bomb" rating, which leads me to
believe they have never viewed this film and are rating it by the
title alone. It deserves a better fate than that. A Video
Gems Home Video Release. This version is uncut. All other
versions on VHS and DVD are cut. Not
Rated.
SHADOWS
OF THE MIND
(1976/1980) -
This is one of late director Roger
Watkins' (here using the pseudonym "Bernard Travis")
rare forays into mainstream filmmaking, his first being LAST
HOUSE ON DEAD END STREET (1973). It's films like this that
probably drove him go back to making stylish porn films like CORRUPTION (1983)
and AMERICAN BABYLON
(1987). He wasn't happy with this film and it's
easy
to see why. Elise (screenwriter Marion Joyce) has been in an
institution for 12 years after seeing her father and stepmother drown
in a lake when she was 12 years old. Years of experimental therapy,
by her psychiatrist, Robert (Erik Rolfe), have "cured"
Elise and now she reluctantly is ready to go home to the empty
mansion where she grew up. While in the mansion, Elise has flashbacks
of when she was young and hears voices of her father and stepmom
pleading, "Elise, help us!" over and over, leading the
viewer to believe that maybe they didn't die in an accident after
all. She is also harassed by her failed-stockbroker stepbrother
Leland (G.E. Barrymore), who knows that she's worth millions (she has
no idea that she is rich thanks to Robert, who thinks she's better
off not knowing) and makes her life miserable with nasty little
comments. There's also the house's leering caretaker, Andrew (Anthony
Frank), who makes every word that comes out of his mouth seem like a
sexual chauvanistic remark when talking to Elise. It all boils down
to this: Is Elise slowly going mad again or is she "pushed"
along for more nefarious reasons? It doesn't take long to find out
the answer as pretty soon people start turning up dead, especially
when Robert comes to visit with his snotty girlfriend Diana (Bianca
Sloane) and they are forced to stay the night. Soon after, we learn
the real truth behind Elise's parents' deaths. It's easy to see why
Roger Watkins does care for this film because he was forced by the
producers to use screenwriter Marion Joyce as the lead actress. It's
apparent she can't act after the first words come out of her mouth
and her thick Brooklyn (?) accent is a total distraction. But that
not the worse thing about her. She's butt ugly! She has the face of a
mule and when she opens her mouth, you have to turn away from the
screen for a few seconds because she has this huge overbite and the
gaps between her teeth are so huge, she could use chopsticks to
floss. It's hard to care about someone when you can't look at them.
Another real distraction is the use of voiceover narration to advance
the plot. It seems as if Watkins wasn't given enough time or money to
film the necessary expository scenes. On the plus side, there are
some nice camera flourishes and Watkins does know how to compose a
shot and they both add nicely to the schizophrenic atmosphere. There
are also a couple of of fairly gory murders (a scythe through the
neck; a corkscrew in the eye) and some nudity (thankfully, none by
Joyce), but this film is mainly a talky mess that is best viewed as
the rare curio that it is. As a horror film, it fails to connect.
Originally filmed in 1976 as "The Heritage Of Blood" and
not released until 1980. The copy I reviewed was struck from the
Dutch Pioneer laserdisc that had burned-in Dutch subtitles. Not Rated.
NOTE: Watkins made a film in 1980 called SPITOON, which was
basically a fictitious take on the story of his diffuculties in
making SHADOWS OF THE MIND. He also was not satisfied with the
way that film turned out and destroyed the negative.
SHOCK
WAVES (1976) - This is the film
that started the Nazi zombie craze (most recently seen in DEAD
SNOW - 2008) and it's still one of the best. The fact that
this film manages to be creepy without relying on gross-out gore, but
rather with mood and atmosphere, is all the more remarkable. Even
more amazing is that it was directed and co-written by Ken
Weiderhorn, who would later give us such inferior films as the frat
house scatfest KING FRAT
(1979), the B-level slasher film EYES
OF A STRANGER (1981), the fractured mess of a horror film DARK
TOWER (1987) and the mostly unfunny horror sequel RETURN
OF THE LIVING DEAD PART II (1988), so it seems he shot his
creative wad on his freshman effort. In the film's beginning, it is
explained that during World War II, the Nazi SS High Command began
top secret experiments in the supernatural (it is now a well-known
fact that Hitler had deep interests in the occult) to turn soldiers
into indestructible zombie storm troopers, which was code-named
"The Death Corps." (the shooting title of the film).
Unfortunately for Germany, the war ended before The Death Corps.
could be put into action outside Germany and a platoon of the Nazi
zombies have been waiting in a sunken freighter off
the coast of Florida to be reactivated. It is now 1976 and a fishing
boat spots a glass-bottomed dingy drifting aimlessly in the Florida
seas. On the dingy is a dehydrated Rose (Brooke Adams; THE
DEAD ZONE - 1983) and the story she has to tell is the basis
for the rest of the film. We flashback to a few weeks earlier, where
Rose and three other passengers are on a small tour boat trolling
around the islands. The temperamental boat's even more temperamental
Captain Ben (John Carradine; FRANKENSTEIN
ISLAND - 1981) complains to first mate Keith (Luke Halpin; MR.
NO LEGS - 1979) that the boat must have "accurate
navigation" ("It's a sailor's best friend!"), but the
sun starts to look strange (the whole sky turns orange) and they lose
compass bearings and radio contact. This visibly unnerves Captain Ben
and his crew (The boat's cook, Dobbs [Don Stout], says, "The sea
spits up what it can't keep down" which is very prophetic), but
they try to hide it from the passengers, which besides Rose, includes
an always-complaining Norman (Jack Davidson), his much put-upon wife
Beverly (D.J. Sidney) and the physically-fit Chuck (Fred Buch). In
the middle of the night, the boat is sideswiped by a ghost freighter,
which seemingly rose out of the ocean depths and has gotten itself
stuck on a sandbar. The next morning, everyone discovers that they
are stuck on the same sandbar next to a mysterious island, but
Captain Ben is missing. When it is deemed that the boat is no longer
seaworthy, everyone takes the glass-bottomed dingy to the island,
where they discover Captain Ben's dead body underwater. On the island
is a decaying old seaside hotel and they use it for shelter, but it's
plain to see someone already lives there (a working fish tank and a
Gramophone playing an old 78 rpm record are just two clues). That
occupant is an old SS Commander (Peter Cushing; his next film was STAR
WARS!), who has been hiding on the island since the end of
WWII, and he is just as surprised as everyone else to see the rusted
freighter on the horizon. This can only mean one thing: The Death
Corps. Have been reactivated and they are ready to kill. The
blonde-haired, goggle-wearing, jackbooted zombies rise out of the
ocean (a very well-done and eerie sequence) and begin killing the
stranded castaways, beginning with Dobbs, who Rose finds while taking
a swim in the lagoon (his body is bloated and misshapen). The SS
Commander explains to the group what they are up against and offers
them a small sailboat to make their escape, but as we already know,
there will only be one survivor of this ordeal. While there is
very little plot to this low-budget horror flick (Weiderhorn co-wrote
the screenplay with John Harrison [MURDER
BY PHONE - a.k.a. BELLS
- 1982]), SHOCK WAVES
still manages to be a scary, moody film thanks to some totally creepy
underwater sequences (the zombies walking on the sea bottom is a
unique sight and Underwater Photographer Irving Pare captures it
perfectly) and the look of the zombies themselves (Makeup Design by
Alan Ormsby; CHILDREN SHOULDN'T
PLAY WITH DEAD THINGS - 1972), outfitted in SS uniforms and
looking like the Master Race with a really bad case of acne. I also
like that these zombies aren't flesh eaters. They're fast-moving
undead whose only job is to kill, even killing the SS Commander who
created them (Peter Cushing looks impossibly thin and frail here).
There's very little blood or gore on view (just shots of dead bodies
and zombies rotting when their goggles are pulled off), but there is
no real call for it here, because this film relies more on atmosphere
than blood and guts. Must viewing for fans of Val Lewton-esque
horror. This had various VHS releases, from Prism
Entertainment, American
Video and Starmaker
Entertainment, but the only way to really watch this film is the
widescreen DVD from Blue Underground,
mastered from the director's own vault print. It blows all the VHS
editions out of the water. Rated PG.
SHREDDER
(2001) - When my first marriage dissolved in the early 80's, I
decided to change my life completely. I threw away all the bad
baggage in my life and made some new friends. One of the rituals we
did was rent a house during the Winter in a ski town called Hunter
Mountain in New York and get together every weekend. This co-ed house
only had three rules: 1: Everyone always had their own bed no matter
what time they came home. 2: Absolutely no sex between shareholders
as not to cause any undue stress (although family members and friends
the shareholders brought with them were fair game) and 3: When you
are out at a bar you get your own ride home no matter who you came
with. These were excellent rules and this ritual lasted a good seven
years (and I still remain friends with nearly all the shareholders
today). In the seven years that I spent Winters in Hunter Mountain I
must have hit the slopes only four times. It wasn't about skiing but
about having fun, getting wasted and meeting new people. I eventually
met my current wife during one of these weekends. Alas, we're all
married now and don't get together as often as we like, but we are
still in each other's hearts. Just what does this have to do with the
movie you may ask? Well, in this film every rule I stated has been
broken and people are paying their lives for it. A rich bitch and her
snowboarder friends break into an abandoned ski lodge, where years
earlier a group of snowboarders killed a young girl by mistake. Now
someone wearing a black ski suit is killing the obnoxious group
(which contains the bitch, her put-upon boyfriend, a guy with a video
camera nearly attached to his face, a champion snowboarder, a faux
lesbian, a horny girl and a "European" hitchhiker they pick
up along the way). Quicker than you can say, "Where's the
bedroom?", the girls are having sex with the hitchhilker, the
snowboarders are breaking all the mountain rules and the killer finds
different ways to get rid of them. There's an icepick to the
forehead, a skipole through the head, impalement by icicle, a hanging
on the ski lift by a scarf, a hatchet to the leg, two decapitations
and a CGI disposal of the killer with a huge icebreaker. It's not
hard to spot who the killer is, but there's nice mountain scenery,
some excellent skiing and snowboarding footage, a few good scares
(including a head impaled on a fire poker being thrust at one of the
girls trapped in a closet, the film's highlight) and some well-placed
humor. It's just an ordinary horror film that doesn't take too many
chances and leaves a lot of unanswered questions, Like: What is a
fully-functional hot tub doing at an abandoned ski lodge? Director
Greg Huson gets props for ladling on the blood and gore, but the
characters are one-dimensional and the plot is full of holes. He must
be a skier because he enjoys killing snowboarders who refuse to obey
the rules (a major plot point in the story). Starring Scott Weinger,
Lindsey McKeon, Juleah Weikel, Billy O' (I guess he couldn't afford a
full last name), Holly Towne, Brad Hawkins and Candace Moon. A MGM
DVD Release. Rated R.
SILENT
MADNESS (1984)
-
This little-seen horror gem (filmed in 3-D, but shown flat when
released to most theaters) deserves a U.S. DVD release NOW! Better
acted than most slasher films, SILENT
MADNESS delivers the goods from the get-go. Due to a name
mix-up, psychotic silent mental patient Howard Johns (stunt
co-ordinator Solly Marx) is accidentally released from the looney bin
and begins to kill immediately.
He
kills a teenage couple making out in a van (the boy gets a
sledgehammer to the head and the girl gets a flying 3-D axe planted
in her back) and then turns his anger on a rollerskating girl,
crushing her head in a vise. He then begins stalking the girls at a
local sorority house (where it is half-empty during Fall Break),
where den mother Miss Collins (film vet Viveca Lindfors) chastises
the girls for flaunting their feminity. One of the girls pays the
price by getting a faceful of steam, courtesy of Howard. Meanwhile,
back at the hospital, psychiatrist Dr. Gilmore (Belinda Montgomery)
is trying to find out why the dastardly Dr. Kruger (Roderick Cook) is
covering-up Howard Johns' release. Dr. Kruger says Johns is
"deceased" not "released" as it says on the
paperwork, declaring it a typo. Dr. Gilmore doesn't buy it and tries
to find out just what type of experiments Kruger is running on the
patients in his heavily guarded ward. Dr. Gilmore takes her case to
the police and tries to get info on Howard Johns from foul-mouthed
Sheriff Liggett (genre stalwart Sydney Lassick), who tells her to go
to the newspaper office. There she meets Mark McGowan (David
Greenan), a reporter who helps her unravel the mystery. She learns
that Johns committed several bloody murders at the sorority house
years earlier, and with Mark's help, goes undercover there as an
alumni to try to uncover more info. She becomes friends with
the girls there and she learns that Miss Collins knows all about the
murders. Miss Collins tells a story (told in a black-and-white
flashback) of how Howard was ridiculed by some sorority sisters
during Pledge Week and snapped, killing them all in the house's
boiler room. While investigating the boiler room, Dr. Gilmore is
attacked by Howard, but escapes. Now that she has proof that Howard
is alive, she and David have the proof they need to bring down Dr.
Kruger, that is if Howard and the evil doctor (and his goons) don't
get to her, David and the sorority girls first. Director Simon
Nuchtern (SAVAGE DAWN -
1985) builds the tension slowly, giving us a trio of murders in the
beginning and then slowly building suspense until the suspenseful
conclusion. For once, the 3-D effects don't seem to be tacked on as
they are integral to the plot and killings. No flying ping-pong balls
or yo-yos in your face here (just one unnecessary electric prod
thrusted at the screen). The acting is uniformly excellent for a
horror film and it's nice to have more than one bad guy to boo at, as
there are two kinds of killers here: The psychotic "kill
anything that moves" kind and the cold, calculating intellectual
kind. Give this one a chance and you'll probably like it, but good
luck trying to find a copy. It's just different and more
offbeat than most films of this type and there's a couple of killer
gags involving a flying dumbell and a table drill. Also starring Rick
Aeillo, Stanja Lowe and John Bentley. A Media
Home Entertainment Release wich is long OOP. I managed to score
a copy on eBay, but not without
some heavy bidding. Rated R.
SISTERS
OF DEATH (1977) - If
there was ever a case of substance over style, this is it. Arthur
Franz
(INVADERS
FROM MARS,
ATOMIC
SUBMARINE)
stars with the late Claudia Jennings in this poorly photographed,
but well written revenge melodrama. A girl is killed during the
pledge ceremonies of a sorority called The Sisters. The police label
it an accident. But was it? Seven years later the remaining Sisters
receive identical letters inviting them to a reunion at a remote
estate. This estate is a killer with an electrified fence, spiders,
snakes, a vicious dog, and a gattling gun! The script (by Peter
Arnold and Elwyn Richards) to this odd exercise in filmmaking is full
of twists, especially towards the end. What destroys the movie is the
shoddy work behind the scenes. Bad direction, terrible lighting, and
a boom mike that is clearly visible through half the film. (I guess
no one knew how to block a shot) are some of the reasons that it is
hard to take this film seriously. Director Joseph Mazzuca takes
the blame for turning a promising film into a broken promise.
(Note:This video from Interglobal
Home Video can be purchased in most record and department stores
for under $10.00) Also starring Cheri Howell and Paul Carr. Also
available on DVD from VCI
Entertainment on a double feature with SCREAM
BLOODY MURDER. Not
Rated,
but not stronger than a PG-13.
SKINNED
ALIVE (1989) - Amateurish black
comedy shot for $16,000.00 on 16mm film. A trio of psychopaths,
led by the bitchy female Crawldaddy (Mary Jackson) pick up
hitchhikers and people with broken-down cars and skins them alive
(hence the title) and sell their skins as leather goods. The cackling
Phink (Scott Spiegel, the best thing about this piece of trash) and
Violet (Susan Rothacker) round out the trio. When their van breaks
down in some hick town in Ohio, they are taken in by the kindly Paul
and Louise Hickox (Floyd Ewing Jr. and Jennifer Mullen). Soon the
trio is up to their old tricks, cutting off the fingers of a delivery
boy (Mike Shea), shooting and skinning alive a Jehovah's Witness
(Producer J.R. Bookwalter) and cleaving Mrs. Hickox's head in half
with and axe. A disgraced, alcoholic ex-cop (Lester Clark), who lives
next door, notices their strange behavior and, in the finale, goes
Rambo on their ass. He literally blows apart Crawldaddy (the film's
best effect), slices open Violet's stomach until her intestines fall
out and blows apart Phinks's face. It all sounds much more exciting
than it is, but the main reason for watching is the extras that come
after. J.R. Bookwalter, director/writer Jon Killough (who plays the
first victin and most of the cast and crew are interviewed for the
2002 remastered edition. Bookwalter ends up looking like a
controlling prick, Killough gave up directing any more films due to
his bad experience with Bookwalter and the cast and crew also get in
their digs and accolades at both Killough and Bookwalter. It seems
the film ended up being too short to be called a feature, so
Bookwalter took over the film and shot scenes of the cop's ex-wife
and lawyer emotionally torturing the cop to pad out the film to
feature length (75 minutes). It slows down the pace of the film, as
if it could have gone any slower. The extras are the best part of the
package as people either praise or put down the film and the
conspicuous absence of Scott Spiegel during any of this becomes
apparent. He had moved on to bigger and better things, directing such
films as FROM DUSK TILL
DAWN 2: TEXAS BLOOD MONEY (1998) and executive-producing HOSTEL
(2005), while Bookwalter, who hasn't directed a good film since his
debut THE DEAD NEXT DOOR
(1989), keep turning out SOV crap as his ego gets bigger and bigger.
He's the king of the Grade Z School of Filmmaking (and quite
proud of it). If you are gonna watch this, pick up the remastered
version. It has a better picture, new opening and closing credits,
5.1 Dolby Sound and the entertaining extras. The film may suck but
the documentary describing the film's history is priceless. The
effects (supervised by David Barton [DEAD
& ROTTING - 2002] and others) range from amateurish to
gross (check out the hanging skin in the Hickox's basement that
Violet likes to play with, especially the penis). A Tempe
Video Release. Not
Rated.
SLAUGHTERHOUSE
ROCK (1987) - Alex Gardner
(Nicholas Celozzi) is having terrible nightmares about being trapped
in a prison while a hulking monster approaches. He reads a story
about a rock group called Body Bag being found slaughtered on
Alcatraz Island by lead singer Sammy Mitchell (Toni Basil), who
authorities believe killed everyone before committing suicide. Alex
feels a connection to that story and, along with his brother Richard
(Tom Reilly) and a few friends, goes on a "field trip" to
Alcatraz to try and cure himself of his nightmares (which are now
also occurring during the daytime). Leading them on the trip is
Carolyn (Donna Denton), a teacher and parapsychologist, who tells
Alex his dreams are tied to the history of Alcatraz (before it was a
prison, it was
occupied
by Indians who practiced cannibalism). and he must face his fears if
the nightmares are to stop. Once on the island, the group begins
their investigation and almost immediately Alex is separated from
everyone else. The ghost of Sammy Mitchell warns Alex that a monster
called the Commandant (Al Fleming) is loose on the island and she
accidentally let him loose when she was shooting a music video here.
Richard becomes possessed by the spirit of the Commandant and tries
to rape his girlfriend Krista (Hope Marie Carlton). He eventually
rips her throat out with his extremely large (and sharp) teeth.
Richard then snaps the neck of Jack (Steven Brian Smith) and puts his
fist through the head of Marty (Ty Miller). The only people left
alive on the island (there are plenty of ghosts and only Alex can see
and talk to them) are Alex, Carolyn and Jan (Tamara Hyler), as the
ghost of Sammy helps Alex to open a door which will set all the souls
of the people who died on the island free and destroy the Commandant
in the process. Alex must fight his way to the door while Carolyn and
Jan keep Richard busy. They all succeed (Carolyn loses her life in
the process) and Alex gets a reward for his good deed: He gains all
of Sammy's musical talent! Some small reward for getting most of his
friends killed. Director Dimitri Logothetis (BODY
SHOT - 1993) has crafted a somewhat atmospheric, if
derivative, horror tale, severely marred by some amateurish acting
(lead Nicholas Celozzi is the main offender and I guess he got the
job because his father Nicholas Celozzi Sr. was executive producer)
and an awful lot of juvenile and jokey dialogue between the cast. The
script (by Sandra Willard and Nora Goodman) doesn't make very much
sense, mixing demons, ghosts, cannibalisn, realistic nightmares,
Indians and rock music (original songs written by Mark Mothersbaugh
and performed by Devo). There's plenty of bloody imagery, as hands
are chopped off, rib cages are pulled out, people are disemboweled
and sliced up and Alex pukes up worms. Hope Marie Carlton also strips
nude a couple of times to keep your mind off the absurdity of it all.
But the story mixes too many genres and doesn't amount to all that
much. When Toni Basil (whose song "Mickey" burned up the
charts and fried everyone's brain cells during the early 80's) does
one of her patented choreographed dances about halfway through the
film, I was severely tempted to turn this damned thing off. The film
can't seem to make up it's mind up whether it wants to be a comedy or
a serious horror film and both aspects never gel together as a whole.
There are a few good scenes, but much of it will remind you of the
much-better A NIGHTMARE
ON ELM STREET (1984). The location photography is good,
though. A Sony
Video Software Company Release. Rated R.
THE
SLAYER (1981) - This underrated
little horror film is a neat slice of 80's cheese. Kay (Sarah
Kendall) has been bothered by recurring nightmares ever since she was
a little girl, especially the one where a creature with huge taloned
fingers grabs her by the neck. Kay and her husband, David (Alan
McRae), decide to vacation with her brother, Eric (Frederick Flynn),
and his wife, Brooke (Carol Kottenbrook), at a house on a secluded
island. From the moment Kay steps off the small plane, the island
seems familiar to her, like she's been there before. Island caretaker
Marsh (Michael Holmes) tells her that she's not the first one to feel
that way. Particularly disturbing to Kay is the abandoned theater
that they pass while walking to the house. Kay, who is an artist, has
painted that house on one of her canvases months before. She only
paints images from her nightmares, which is beginning to put a strain
on her marriage. Meanwhile, a fisherman, who is cleaning his
catch on the island's beach, has his head caved-in by someone
swinging a mean oar. Of course, after less than a day on the island,
a nasty storm blows in, knocking out the electricity and trapping
everyone on the island. That night, Kay and David have an arguement
(she tries to convince him that she's been to this
house before in her dreams, but he's getting tired of listening to
it) and David walks out of the bedroom. David hears a noise in the
basement and investigates, finding water leaking through an elevator
shaft. David climbs a ladder and opens the shaft's trap door, but it
slams on his neck and he is killed. At the same time, Kay has a
nightmare that she is kissing David's decapitated head in their bed
and the next morning, when David turns up missing, Kay knows that he
is dead, but she can't convince Eric or Brooke that her dreams come
true. Eric and Brooke search the island for David, while Kay checks
out the creepy abandoned theater. She finds David's headless body
hanging over the stage and tries to convince Eric and Brooke that if
she goes to sleep, their lives are in danger. They should have
listened to her. Instead, they drug her milk and put her to sleep.
While Kay sleeps, Eric is dragged into the water after a huge fishing
hook punctures his neck and Brooke has a pitchfork shoved through her
back (it exits through her breasts, in the film's best gory effect).
When Kay wakes up the next morning and discovers the bodies, she
barracades herself in the house and tries to stay awake (even burning
herself with a cigarette). As night approaches, Kay realizes she's
not alone in the house. Someone or something is trying to kill her
and she hides in the attic after shooting Marsh with a flaregun and
setting the house on fire. Unfortunately, something nasty is waiting
for her there. A surprise ending explains it all. This
atmospheric, but sometimes darkly-lit, horror flick is the first
directorial effort from J.S. Cardone, who would later give us such
horror films like SHADOWZONE
(1990), THE FORSAKEN (2001)
and WICKED LITTLE THINGS
(2006). Although THE SLAYER is
nothing extraordinary, it's a decent chiller that gets to the scares
pretty quickly and is enhanced by the eerie island locations and
set-pieces. While the gore is minimal, it is brutal (freeze frame
when the oar hits the fisherman's skull for an example of what I
mean) and the creature effects are very well-handled, though insanely
brief. The acting isn't too bad either and there are no annoying
teens like in most films of this type. The cast of adults is
refreshing and this film would make a good double bill with SAVAGE
WEEKEND (1976), another horror film with an all-adult cast.
This film also uses themes (the blur between nightmares and reality)
that would be expanded upon three years later in Wes Craven's A
NIGHTMARE ON ELM STREET and the surprise ending is actually
satisfying for a change. It doesn't seem tacked-on like most 80's
horror films. There's really not much more I can say about this film,
except it's a totally watchable horror film that delivers what it
promises. Nothing more, nothing less. Stay clear of the version on
VHS from Continental
Video, part of a double feature with Fred Olen Ray's SCALPS
(1983). It's edited down to 75 minutes and cuts an entire character
completely out of the film: Kay's agent, Norman (Sandy Simpson). The
edit is obvious, as we see David and Kay talk about the trip in the
beginning of the film and then there's a noticable jump-cut to
everyone on the plane, excising a good six minutes of footage. The
rest of the film seems untouched as far as I could tell. Try to find
the VHS version on Canadian label Marquis Video or the British DVD
from Vipco, as they are both the uncut 81 minute version. Also
starring Paul Gandolfo, Newell Alexander, Ivy Jones, Jennifer Gaffin
and Carl Kraines as the Slayer. Rated R.
SLEEPOVER
NIGHTMARE (2004) - Right
from the beginning, you know this is going to be one of those films
that throws all logic out the window in order to advance the plot.
While transporting psychotic killer Ron (Wayne McMahon) to the
Koksilah Institute For The Criminally Insane (really?), the driver of
the van decides to play chicken with a Ferrari (really?) and ends up
getting into a head-on collision with an 18-wheeler, which allows Ron
to escape (after biting one of the guards in the jugular). He ends up
at the exclusive enclave of Gnarly Oaks (really?), where,
coincidentally, a big summertime party is in full swing, full of dumb
teenage victims just waiting to be slaughtered. This isn't just your
standard annoying teenage boozefest, this is your super-standard,
super-annoying teenage boozefest, complete with amateur acting, a
trampoline, volleyball playing, water-skiing and plenty of
bikini-bottomed booty-shaking. The victims include super-cad Dwight
(Chad E.
Rook);
his new, much-too-understanding girlfriend Karli (Haley Sales); rich
bitch Shannon (Kristine Cofsky), who is throwing the party and has a
history with Dwight; Shannon's ecstasy-addled boyfriend Michael
(Benjamin R. Hanson); nerdy Harry (Richard Olak); and various other
stereotypical idiotic teens. As Ron spies on the partygoers bouncing
on the trampoline, having sex and swimming in the pool, we learn why
he is so psychotic: Seven years earlier, he caught his girlfriend
screwing another guy in his car, so he goes berserk and kills the guy
(by slamming the car door repeatedly on his head), throws his
girlfriend in his car and takes off like a bat out of hell, failing
to notice the large bonfire in front of his car. He hits it, spins
the car over on it's roof and the car explodes. He escapes, but his
girlfriend is burnt beyond recognition and he hasn't been the same
since (really?). Ron now begins killing everyone at the party using
such weapons as a long metal crowbar, belonging to irate elderly
groundskeeper Jimmy (Will Millar, who channels Groundskeeper Willie
from THE SIMPSONS),
and a beer can (yes, you read right, a beer can!). Things really
turn hairy when daylight ends and the party turns into a sleepover
nightmare. Ohhhh, I'm scared! I know
director/screenwriter/co-producer Boon Collins (ABDUCTED
- 1986; ABDUCTED II: THE REUNION
- 1994) was aiming for a tongue-in-cheek horror flick, but he
populates it with people so unlikable, it's hard to give a shit what
happens to them (Really, I was hoping that Ron would kill them all in
one broad stroke to end the inanity). For one, Dwight is such a
heartless prick (he screws Shannon at soon as he arrives at the
party, leaving current girlfriend Karli to roam around not knowing
anyone), it's hard to have sympathy for Karli, who would have to be
deaf, dumb and blind not to realize what a cheating bastard he really
is. Another minus is having a psychotic killer with the common name
Ron. I mean, really, Ron? Hardly the iconic moniker for a mass
murderer, is it? While there is plenty of blood and gore on view
(including death by outboard motor, impalement by crowbar and having
a beer can thrust through one guy's forehead), it's so cheaply done
(either by using obvious CGI or throwing blood from off-screen onto
the actors), it's ineffective. Toss-in a cliché-ridden script
where everyone does the stupidest things possible at the most
inopportune times (When two cops show up at Shannon's house to see if
everything is OK, she doesn't believe they are cops and asks for
their badge numbers, like she would know the difference!) and
what you end up with is an instantly forgettable horror flick that's
a total waste of your time. I still cannot believe that these crazy
Canadians still fund films like this using their tax credits. If they
tried to make this film in the States using my tax dollars, I can
assure you that the nightmare wouldn't be the sleepover kind! Useless
Bit Of Trivia: Will Millar is the former lead singer of The Irish
Rovers (best known for their 1967 smash single "The
Unicorn") and this film used his house for most of the interiors
and exteriors. Also starring Ace Hicks, Ashleigh Harrington, Jonas
Shandel, Graham Wright and Jolene White. Don't be surprised if you
hear many of them ask you "Do you want fries with that?"
the next time you order a meal at McDonalds. A Velocity Home
Entertainment VHS & DVD Release. Rated R.
SLUGS:
THE MOVIE (1987) - Leave it to
Spanish director Juan Piquer Simon (PIECES
- 1982; EXTRA
TERRESTRIAL VISITORS - 1983) to turn one of the slowest
creatures on God's green earth into bloodthirsty, flesh hungry
creatures and actually making it a creepy (if slightly overwrought)
experience (not to mention this film's obsession with local
government politics and basically nailing it to a tee!). Years ago in
the fictional town of Ashton (actually filmed in Lyons, New York),
some unscrupulous companies dumped toxic waste into the ground,
causing the slugs over the years to mutate and become hungry for
everything they come in contact with (in the film's opening minutes,
the little slimeballs snack on a teenage fisherman and a drunk about
to be evicted from his home). County health inspector Mike Brady
(Michael Garfield) and Sheriff Reese (John Battaglia) drive to the
drunk's house to evict him, only to discover his corpse has been
picked clean. Mike does a cursory investigation of the house and
finds hundreds of slime trails leading to the basement, but no sign
of the critters that caused them. Mike and his best friend, county
sewer engineer Don Palmer (Philip MacHale), investigate a claim by a
belligerent constituent that her sewer smells awful (they all do,
lady!). Don goes down into the sewer in full haz-mat getup to clear
the line (where he discovers human skin and a huge cow tongue in the
clog), but when something grabs his clearing bar and drags it deeper
into the pipe, Don makes a hasty retreat topside. Meanwhile, Mike's
wife, Kim (Kim Terry), a teacher at the local hig
h
school, must contend with the snootiest students this side of THE
BLACKBOARD JUNGLE (1955). Not only do they call Kim
"witch bitch", they plan on throwing a Halloween party that
none of the adults know about, complete with booze, drugs and, of
course, sex (one mullet-headed female teen blames the drunk's death
on the "Goat Killer", the town's mythical serial killer).
As the slugs begin killing the townspeople in various bloody ways
(including a gardener who chops-off his own hand with a hatchet when
some slugs crawl into his glove and he then accidentally blows-up his
greenhouse, killing himself and his wife), Mike notices a huge slug
in Kim's garden and tries to pick it up, but it bites him (it's funny
and frightening at the same time). Mike and Kim bring a few huge
slugs to Professor John Foley (Santiago Alvarez), who seems quite
surprised at their size (Later on, a slug gets loose in his lab and
kills his caged rat. Believe me when I say that you haven't lived
until you've seen a rat giving a slug a piggyback ride!). Alcoholic
housewife Maureen Watson (Alicia Moro; EDGE
OF THE AXE - 1987) serves a salad with some chopped-up slugs
to her husband David (Emilio Linder; MONSTER
DOG - 1985), who complains that the salad tastes "too
salty" and, later on, he suffers a most unfortunate fate (he
begins to bleed out of every orifice in his body at a restaurant,
with baby slugs bursting out of his eye sockets!). In the film's
standout sequence, teenagers Bobby Talbot (Kris Mann) and Donna Moss
(Kari Rose) are eaten alive by a bedroom full of slugs as they are
completely naked and making love. Since Mike can't convince the
thick-headed Sheriff Reese that slugs are responsible (The Sheriff
retorts, "What'll be next, demented crickets? Rampaging
mosquitoes, maybe?"), he and Don decide to eliminate the slugs
the only way they know how: Salt. Lots and lots of salt. Not really.
It's actually some newfangled chemical Professor Foley has created
that makes the slugs explode on contact, but I would have used the
Road Dept.'s salt supply, because they end up blowing-up half of the
town! Only Juan Piquer Simon (ENDLESS
DESCENT - 1989; CTHULHU
MANSION - 1990) could take a storyline so ridiculous
(screenplay by Ron Gantman, based on Shaun Hutson's novel
"Slugs") and make it so bloody entertaining. Not only is
the dialogue a hoot (When Mike learns that the gardener and his wife
were killed in a greenhouse explosion, all he has to say is,
"They were very nice people. I liked them a lot!" Or this
bit of hilarity when Mike tries to get the Water Dept. head, Frank
Phillips [cameo by Frank Brana, who has appeared in nearly every film
Simon has made] to turn off the water to the town: Frank:
"You ain't got the authority to declare Happy Birthday!"),
but the gore and nudity goes way past the film's R-rating (Someone at
the MPAA was sleeping when this was screened). Not only are there
both male and female genitalia on view, director Simon has a
predilection for popping victims' eyeballs out when the slugs attack.
When the "Goat Killer" is revealed to be an actual serial
killer (he stalks the teens' outdoor Halloween party, where nobody
wears a costume except him!), I just gave up trying to make sense of
the story (and the utterly stupid things some of the people do and
say) and went along for the ride (The "Goat Killer"
sequence is immediately dropped when the girl he is trying to rape
and kill falls down a sewer drain and is eaten by the slugs!). The
practical makeup effects are appropriately gooey and gory and the
slugs themselves (many of them real) are slimy and menacing. We're
not talking rocket science here; SLUGS
(with a video-generated "THE MOVIE" following it,
just so we don't get it confused with SLUGS: THE CARNIVAL RIDE)
is just a good, old-fashioned 50's monster film with 80's gore
sensibilities. Also starring Concha Cuetos, Manuel De Blas, Andy
Alsup, Stan Schwartz and a cameo by Patty Shepard (REST
IN PIECES - 1987). It's quite apparent that all the
non-Spanish actors here were local New York talent, as most of them
have never appeared in another film. Originally released on VHS by New
World Video, followed by a budget VHS release by Starmaker
Entertainment and then a widescreen DVD release by Anchor
Bay Entertainment. Rated R.
SLUMBER
PARTY MASSACRE III (1990) -
Yes, it's time once again for a bunch of nubile young bimbos to hold
a slumber party and then get slaughtered by someone wielding an
oversized electric drill (among other weapons) in this third and
final, yet unrelated, film in the series (it was filmed under the
title STAB IN THE DARK before uncredited Executive Producer
Roger Corman changed the name to make it more marketable). Jackie
Cassidy (Keely Christian) is hosting a slumber party at her home,
where five girls come over, put on lingerie and talk about sex and
boys. Little do they know that some (as yet) unknown person dressed
in a black hooded sweatshirt and white mask is watching their every
move. The party is invaded by three local boys who scare the shit out
of the girls. The girls chase them out of the house and when one of
the guys, Michael (Garon Grigsby), comes back to apologize, he is
promptly impaled in the stomach with a For Sale sign by the
killer.
The next to die is the pizza delivery girl, who, after delivering
the pizza to the girls, is chased down the middle of the street by
the killer and run-through with the drill. The list of suspects is
plentiful: Could it be the weirdo (Yan Birch) who picked up Jackie's
address book while they were playing volleyball on the beach earlier
in the day? Or how about Ken (Brittain Frye), a jock from another
school who has his eye on Juliette (Lulu Wilson)? There's also nerdy
Duncan (David Greenlee), who desperately wants to be part of the
gang. Let's not forget about Morgan (M.K. Harris), a prospective
boarder for a spare bedroom for rent in Jackie's house. Finally,
there's Frank (David Lawrence), Jackie's new boyfriend who has a
troubled past. When Juliette is electrocuted while taking a shower by
the killer (He throws an electric vibrator into the water!) and
everyone else discovers her body, we discover who the killer is (I
won't spoil it for you) and his reasons for the killings. Jackie and
her scantily clad friends must fight off the driller killer, who has
them all trapped in the house. In the finale, Jackie manages to
defeat the killer with his own weapon, after other members of the
party (most of them end up dead) shoot him in the leg with a spear
gun, blind him with bleach and bean him over the head with a polo
mallet. Leave it to Roger Corman. He always finds a way to
bypass the screams of "Misogyny!" by feminists and
Christian fundamentalists. As with the other SLUMBER
PARTY MASSACRE films, he has hired a female director (Sally
Mattison, who also wrote and performs two songs on the soundtrack)
and screenwriter (Catherine Cyran, who also produced), as if to give
a big middle finger to all those who think only men can make a film
full of female nudity and gory violence (and, really, what is the
drill if nothing but a symbolic extension of the killer's penis?).
This film is much less jokey than SLUMBER
PARTY MASSACRE II (1987), where the killer had a drill
attached to an electric guitar. This is more straight-ahead horror
which gets to the killings rather quickly. To add confusion to the
mix, there are three different edits of Part III: In 1990, New
Horizons Home Video issued an R-rated 75 minute cut (the same as the
theatrical release) and an 80 minute Unrated Edition that greatly
expands the gore scenes (much more bloody drilling, slashing and an
extended version of the chainsaw fight between Tom [David Kriegel]
and Ken, as well as much more bloody footage of Jackie's revenge on
the killer in the finale). Then, in 2000, New Horizons issued an
87-minute R-rated edition on VHS and DVD that contains all of the
bloody footage that's in the Unrated Edition, plus seven minutes of
dialogue scenes that Corman originally had edited out to pick up the
film's pacing (a practice that Corman utilized frequently). This is
the version to get your hands on if you must see this film (which
isn't bad, just common), but it is long OOP and goes for big bucks on
the collectors' circuit. Jeremy Stanford (WATCHERS
III - 1994) was Second Unit Director here. Also starring
Hope Marie Carlton, Maria Ford, Brandi Burkett, Marie Claire, Devon
Jenkin, Wayne Gracie and Alexander Falk. A New Horizons Home Video
Release. Rated R or Unrated versions available.
SNAKES
ON A TRAIN (2006) - Yes, this
is another of The Asylum's shameless rip-offs (they prefer you call
them "mockbusters", but c'mon, rip-off is a much better
word). If I have to tell you which film
this is a cheap knock-off of, stop reading now, call-up some friends,
have them come over and let them repeatedly kick you in the head.
Back to the film: Two illegal Mexican aliens, Brujo (Alby Castro) and
the sickly Alma (Julia Ruiz), cross the American border in hopes of
finding a better life and a cure for Alma's sickness in Los Angeles.
What Alma suffers from, though, is like no sickness you've ever seen,
as she and Brujo have to stop often so she can puke up some green
liquid, followed by snakes (!), which Brujo collects in mason jars in
his backpack (I usually save all my puke, too, and show it to my
friends later on.). Alma pukes out a snake that Brujo fails to
capture and it bites their Coyote guide, killing him instantly. Brujo
and Alma sneak into the baggage car of a train headed for Los
Angeles, where a bunch of other illeg
als
are also hiding out, including Alma's friend Miguel (Giovanni
Bejarano). We are then introduced to the train's paying customers, as
conductor Frank (Stephen A.F. Day), punches their tickets. It's an
anemic passenger list (appropriate with The Asylum's meager budget)
that includes two models, Crystal (Amelia Jackson-Gray) and Summer
(Shannon Gale); a trio of pot-smoking surfer dudes; a husband, wife
and their young daughter; a businessman; a mysterious Middle eastern
guy; and a dude in a cowboy hat who jumps on the train just as it
leaves the station. Alma's mysterious ailment gets worse (The race is
on as to see whether Brujo can get her to Los Angeles in time, as his
Uncle there has a cure), but when Brujo gets into a fight with some
wetbacks, the snakes in his mason jars are released. Not only are the
bites from the snakes deadly, they are also hungry and growing larger
by the minute. Brujo thinks he has recaptured all the snakes, but he
should tell that to the paying customers, as a few hungry ones have
made their way to the passenger cars. Personal dramas mix with snake
attack scenes, as we find out that Crystal and Summer are drug mules
and cowboy hat dude is a dirty ex-cop following them. The Middle
Eastern guy is actually the girls' connection, the snakes begin
killing more passengers and Alma transforms into one big-assed snake,
which forces all the survivors to disembark in a hurry before she
swallows the entire train! Someone get this motherfucking snake off
this motherfucking train! As with most of these Asylum flicks,
there are long stretches of dialogue that seem to go on forever.
Unlike most of these Asylum flicks, there are actually some effective
scenes, especially the snake attack scenes. Director Peter Mervis
(credited here as "The Mallachi Brothers"), who also made DEAD
MEN WALKING (2005) and WHEN
A KILLER CALLS (2006) for The Asylum, and screenwriter Eric
Forsberg (who also wrote and directed ALIEN
ABDUCTION [2005] and NIGHT
OF THE DEAD [2006] for The Asylum) have fashioned a film
steeped in Mexican folklore ("Brujo" is Spanish for
"witch") and while it's not completely successful, at least
it's different enough from the usual Asylum dreck. The snake attack
scenes are gory, as they don't just bite, they burrow under the skin
and lay babies (At one point, Brujo rips a guy's heart out with his
bare hands and a snake is seen slithering between the exposed
valves). There's an awful lot of puking in this film, so if scenes of
people retching get your gag reflexes into overdrive, this may not be
the film for you. Surprisingly there is very little CGI utilized
until the ridiculous finale (where Alma turns into a giant snake and
swallows the entire train!), as most of the snake attacks are done
with real snakes or practical effects (some very well-done and squirm
inducing, especially the little girl being swallowed whole by a huge
snake). I'm not saying that this is a good film by any means, but
it's a step-up from your usual Asylum production. Biggest blooper:
The make and model of the train changes constantly throughout the
film. Also starring Isaac Wade, Al Galvez, Madeleine Falk, Derek
Osedach, Jason S. Gray, Jay Costelo and Sean Durrie. An Asylum
Home Entertainment DVD Release. Not Rated.
SNUFF
(1971/1976) - A group of female bikers chase down one of their
own when she holds out on some cocaine (which she snorts through an
extremely large straw). They shoot and wound her, then put her feet
in stocks. Their Manson-like leader, with the improbable name
"Satan" (Enrique Larratelli), orders one of the girls to
take a knife and slice her between her toes, which she does.
Meanwhile, a girl (disguised
as
a man), stabs a man in the back, then slits his throat in the mens
room of an airport in Buenos Aires, Argentina where movie star Terry
London (Mirtha Massa) and her overbearing manager Max Marsh (Aldo
Mayo) are arriving so Terry can star in a new movie being filmed
there. Terry (who is pregnant) ditches Max and phones new rich
boyfriend Horst (Clao Villanueva) to come visit. Satan has a plan to
get rid of Max Marsh and get Terry's baby so it can be sacrificed in
one of his satanic rituals. Why? I haven't got the foggiest idea. Max
and Terry go to Mardi Gras (cue the stock footage) and then a costume
ball (more stock footage, please!) where Horst whisks Terri away for
some hot sex while Max is viciously stabbed in the heart by one of
Satan's girls. Terry is interrogated by the police about Max's death
(in one of the shoddiest police sets of all times) and is released in
Horst's care. Satan's girls rob a store where they kill the owner,
his wife, son and young daughter. The girls, on Satan's orders,
invade the house of Horst's father, where they stab or shoot everyone
(they may even slice off Horst's manhood, but that's open for debate)
and when they get to Terry (who is sleeping with Horst's father!),
one of the girls plunges a knife into her pregnant belly. That's when
we learn that this was all a film, as the director yells
"Cut!" and we then see the actress that played Terry being
sliced and sawed apart by her boyfriend in a "real" snuff
film, the last shot being her boyfriend holding her intestines in the
air and screaming with excitement before the camera runs out of film
(but, strangely, not sound). This infamous film, noted for it's
violent (but extremely fake) final five minutes, is really quite
awful. The majority of the movie is actually a 1971 film called THE
SLAUGHTER, a Charles Manson-inspired film about kidnapping and
murder directed by
Michael and Roberta Findlay (SCREAM
OF THE MUTILATED - 1974). This part of the movie, filmed in
and around Buenos Aires, is a boring mess that contains terrible
post-synch dubbing (not only does Roberta Findlay appear as one of
Satan's girls, her unmistakable Brooklyn accent is also on the dub
track), some cheap gore effects (where the blood is that bright red
early-70's color) and countless scenes of naked women with very small
breasts (this was before the augmentation age). The final five
minutes are what give this film it's notoriety. Film huckster Allan
Shackleton bought THE SLAUGHTER from the Findlays (after an
unsuccessful theatrical run), hired Simon Nuchtern (SILENT
MADNESS - 1984) to direct the finale which purportedly shows
the actress who played Terry being slowly killed in an actual snuff
film (nevermind that the woman that plays Terry in this sequence
looks nothing like actress Mirtha Massa). It's apparent after viewing
it that it's fake beyond belief, but Shackleton made sure that word
got out that it was real before it was released, which caused a
firestorm of protests from various watchdog groups and plenty of
attention from the news media, which gave it great success at the
boxoffice. This is one of the greatest examples of successful false
advertising in the history of film. Forget that the film is basically
a dog. Enjoy it for it's history and novelty factor. I did. Blue
Underground had a novel way for releasing SNUFF
on DVD. The sleeve is nothing but a facsimile of plain brown wrapping
paper where there's nothing but the title and the film's original
theatrical tag line: "The film that could only be made in South
America...where life is CHEAP!" Nothing else, not even a Blue
Underground logo. The DVD itself is even simpler: Just a fullscreen
print (probably it's original aspect ratio) with no extras and no
chapter stops. As soon as you put the disc in your DVD player, the
film begins and when it ends, it starts all over again. A gutsy move
on BU's part because it could be considered cheap by those not in on
the gag. The film is also devoid of any credits except the title, the
same way I remember seeing it in theaters in the mid-70's. This is
the film that made the term "snuff film" a part of our
vocabulary. The FBI still insists that snuff films don't exist. In
today's video age, I have my doubts. A Blue
Underground Release. Not Rated. Originally Rated X
when released to theaters.
SOCIETY
(1989) - Billy
(Billy Warlock) is having family problems. He tells his psychiatrist
(Ben Slack) that his rich, well-to-do parents favor his sister
Jenny (Patrice Jennings), even though he is about to become student
body president of his high school class as well as being the school's
star basketball player. Jenny is about to have a coming-out party and
her ex-boyfriend David (Tim Bartell), an electronics wizard, suspects
something is also wrong with the family. He puts a bug in Jenny's
earring and records a
disturbing conversation between Jenny and her parents. It seems her
coming-out party involves sex with males and females, including her
parents. The tape also suggests that the term "coming-out"
may have more than one meaning. David plays the tape to Billy, who
listens to it with disgust. Billy takes the tape and gives it to his
psychiatrist, saying that it will prove that something is wrong with
his family. The next day, when he goes back to the shrink's office,
the tape contains only innocent dialog. David dies (?) in a car
accident, with all copies of the tape missing. Any aquaintances of
Billy's who are willing to help him also turn up dead, and half the
town keep saying to him that he will make a "wonderful
contribution to society." Billy is drugged by the psychiatrist
(with his parents blessings) but escapes the hospital where he was
taken. He decides to have a showdown with his family. Little does he
realize that this was all an elaborate plan. His whole life has been
bred for this moment. He is about to become dinner for The Society, a
race of shape-shifting beings that have been on Earth as long as
humans have. Will Billy survive? The real star of this film are the
surrealist effects of Screaming Mad George. His creations are a
marvel to behold (as well as being extremely gooey). I don't want to
spoil anything for you, but the shunting scene has to be seen to be
believed. You will also see a man's head appear through the crack of
his ass (he's called Butthead), along with the sight of a man being
pulled inside out. Fantastic stuff! Director Brian Yuzna also made BRIDE
OF RE-ANIMATOR
(1989) and SILENT
NIGHT, DEADLY NIGHT IV: THE INITIATION
(1990), both utilizing the talents of George, as well as THE
DENTIST 1 & 2 (1996
& 1998), PROGENY (1998)
and FAUST: LOVE OF THE DAMNED (2000)
. He also directed parts of NECRONOMICON:
BOOK OF THE DEAD
(1993). SOCIETY
may not be to everyone's taste, but for the adventurous, it will be
rewarding. The abrupt ending is a letdown, though. A Republic
Pictures Home Video Release. Also available as a double feature
DVD from Anchor Bay,
with the film SPONTANEOUS
COMBUSTION. Rated
R.
SODOMA'S
GHOST (1988) - Six really
obnoxious Americans, in their haste to make it to Paris before
nightfall (the Range Rover they are in is in less than stellar
condition), make a wrong turn on some backwoods road and end up at an
abandoned house where, years before, Nazis would hold decadent,
drug-fueled orgies just before the end of World War II. When they
enter the house, the Americans find the inside of the house in
extremely good condition, with fresh fruit and food lining banquet
tables and a 78 rpm record playing on a Victrola, as if someone were
ready to have a party (or maybe an orgy?). The stupid Americans help
themselves to the food and well-stocked wine cellar and then decide
to spend the night. Have these idiots lived in a cave all their
lives? Don't they know what happens to people who spend the night in
strange houses? That night, they are visited by the ghosts of the
house, including sadistic Willy the Nazi (Robert Egon), who knows all
the Americans' innermost desires and fears and uses them to feed his
lust. When the Americans try to leave the next morning, they find
that all roads lead to the
same destination: Right back to the house. Their car finally breaks
down and they are forced to stay in the house until help arrives.
They use the phone in the house to call for help, but it seems the
only number that works is to the local cemetery. It's not long before
they are all trapped in the house, as all the windows and doors
becomes locked by some supernatural force. Rather than working
together to find a way out, they turn on each other, freak out or get
drunk, which is the perfect opportunity for Willy to play mind games
with each one. He uses such tricks as Russian Roulette, a lesbian
Nazi succubus (Zora Kerova) and rape to turn the friends on each
other, which results in murder. A canister containing a roll of 16mm
film holds the clues as to why this is all happening and the house
tries to stop the remaining Americans from viewing it. When they do
view it, they suddenly wake up in a cemetery and everyone is alive,
the house nothing but a foundation with crumbling walls. They all hop
in their car and leave. The End. What the fuck?!? This totally
predictable and minor horror film is one of famed director Lucio
Fulci's (LIZARD IN A
WOMAN'S SKIN - 1971; ZOMBIE
- 1979; MURDER ROCK -
1984) lesser latter-day horror films. While Fulci fills the film with
female nudity, the horror elements are hackneyed and uninteresting.
What I find most insulting, though, is that Fulci chose to make the
victims a bunch of aggravating Americans. It's obvious that most of
them are portrayed by Italians, so I can only come up with two
conclusions why Fulci made them Americans: The first reason is
Americans make the film more likely to be purchased for release in
English-speaking territories, but this never got a legal U.S. release
on home video. The second reason (and the one I believe to be true)
is that Fulci just wanted to make the victims Americans because, in
his mind, they are the logical choice to be tortured by the Nazis.
For a Fulci flick, the gore is rather sparse (just a pretty gross
rapidly-decaying body and a shot of a woman's breasts turning to goo
when touched) and, in the orgy scenes, the men keep their pants on
when screwing the women. The only scene that generates any suspense
is when Willy plays a game of Russian Roulette with Mark (Claudio
Aliotti), but even then there's no final payoff. It ends without a
single shot being fired. It's also obvious that the screenplay, by
Fulci and Carlo Alberto Alfieri, lacked a tangible ending, so they
resorted to the tired "it was all a dream" finale. Do
yourself a favor and avoid this at all costs because it's apparent
Fulci made this without his patented mean streak. His heart
definitely wasn't in it. Fulci would use clips from this film in his
1990 horror film A CAT IN
THE BRAIN (a.k.a. NIGHTMARE
CONCERT), which is much more effective than this. Also known
as THE GHOSTS OF SODOM
(original title: IL FANTASMA DI SODOMA, which is the title
used on the print available on the no-frills DVD from British label
EC Entertainment). Also starring Maria Concetta Salieri, Luciana
Ottaviana, Teresa Razzaudi, Sebastian Harrison and Alan Johnson.
There is also a U.S. DVD available, but since it was released by
pirate label Televista, it's best not to speak further about it. Not
Rated.
SOLE
SURVIVOR (1982) - Denise
Watson (Anita Skinner), a television commercial director, is the sole
survivor of a
plane
crash. She escapes the crash unscathed much to the surprise of her
hospital doctor, Brian (Kurt Johnson), who soon becomes her
boyfriend. Death refuses to let her go as she is visited repeatedly
by dead people with blank staring eyes (a real creepy effect) who try
to cause her death, including a little soaking-wet girl who tries to
crush her with a truck (We later find out that the little girl was in
the hospital morgue and disappeared for a short time.). Karla Davis
(Caren Larkey), an actress who is starring in Denise's coffee
commercial, is psychic and warns Denise that she is in mortal danger.
Brian attributes all of Denise's troubles to "survivor's
syndrome", an affliction which causes the survivor of any major
disaster to feel guilty about being alive. He suggests she go see a
psychiatrist. Denise doesn't need a shrink, she needs a miracle if
she is going to stay alive. Real trouble begins to happen when one of
Denise's friends, Kristy (Robin Davidson), is drowned in her swimming
pool by some unknown person (It turns out to have been done by a man
that has been dead for at least two days.). The cops think Denise is
crazy because she is taking anti-depressants and was drinking at the
time of the attack. Brian begins to believe Denise as he investigates
and finds that the corpses have all died standing up! Much more is
about to happen to Denise and none of it is good, especially when
Kristy begins walking around carrying a butcher knife, kills a
lecherous cabbie and decides to pay Denise a visit. This is kind of a
cross between CARNIVAL OF SOULS
(1962) and the much-later FINAL
DESTINATION (2000). It's a spooky concoction that doesn't
skimp on the scares. Director Thom Eberhardt (who also made the cult
comedy/horror film NIGHT OF
THE COMET [1984]
and the comedy/mystery WITHOUT
A CLUE [1988])
leaves no room for comedy here (except for a small strip poker bit)
and gives us one humdinger of an ending. This has bits of gore
(including a person torn in half at the plane crash) and nudity, but
strangely didn't need it because the story (also by Eberhardt) is
engrossing without being gross. I loved this film and you should too.
Not to be confused with the 1970 TV-Movie
with the same name. A Vestron
Video Release. Rated R.
SORORITY
HOUSE MASSACRE (1986) -
Minor slasher film that's a lesser variation of SLUMBER
PARTY MASSACRE (1982), yet both films are intricately linked
(both were financed by Roger Corman [who is the uncredited Executive
Producer here] and directed and written by women). After a pretty
creepy and atmospheric first ten minutes, this film quickly
degenerates into standard stalk 'n' slash material. Beth (Angela
O'Neill; ENEMY UNSEEN -
1989), who is mourning the death of the aunt who raised her, decides
to spend time with some female friends at their sorority house to
help her overcome her grief. From the moment she steps through the
door of the sorority house, Beth is overwhelmed with the feeling that
she has been there before, apparently when she was a young girl, but
she has no memory of her childhood years due to a traumatic event
that she has blocked from her memory. She also begins to have a
psychic link with Bobby (John C. Russell), a psychopath in an insane
asylum who hasn't spoken a word since he was committed. Until now. He
says one single word, "Laura", kills an orderly and escapes
from the asylum. The first thing Bobby does is go to a sporting goods
store, grabs a knife, stabs the clerk in t
he
stomach, steals a car and heads to the sorority house. Beth begins
having visions of people being killed in the house, but as we will
soon find out, they're not visions at all. They're repressed memories
from her childhood. Of course, most of the sorority sisters leave the
house for Spring Break, leaving Beth and a handful of girls, along
with some horny guys who come over for a night of sex and scary
stories, to fend for themselves when Bobby shows up and begins
killing them one-by-one. Under hypnosis (performed by one of the
sorority sisters, who has taken a psychology class and therefore is
an expert at the practice!), we find out that Bobby is actually
Beth's brother (no surprise there, as it's telegraphed early on) who
murdered his three other young sisters in the house years before.
Beth or, rather Laura (Beth is her middle name), escaped the
slaughter before Bobby could do her in, too. All her repressed
memories come back to Beth like a flash flood and after Bobby kills
everyone else in the house, Beth and Bobby face-off in a knife duel
to the death. A CARRIE-inspired shock
ending follows. The first thing you'll notice about this film
is that even though it's directed and written by a woman, it's still
full of female nudity and bloody violence. This only proves how
crafty Roger Coman is as a producer. Feminists couldn't possibly
complain about a slasher film being misogynistic when it was directed
by a woman, could they? Director/scripter Carol Frank, who worked as
an assistant to director Amy Jones on SLUMBER PARTY MASSACRE
(and never made another film after this), opens the film on a fairly
creepy note, with slow-motion tracking shots of the camera gliding
through various empty rooms of the sorority house, while Beth has a
nightmare of three young girls warning her not to go into the house,
ending with Beth walking into the dining room where three creepy
dolls are sitting around a table. Unfortunately, the film pretty much
goes steadily downhill from there, dissolving into tiresome dialogue
scenes of dream interpretation, hypnosis and generic slasher
material, where director Frank clearly represents Bobby's constant
need to stab things as a metaphor for his pent-up sexual desires.
Bobby's motivation for killing his sisters is never overtly revealed,
which also diminishes the scare factor. There are a few bloody
stabbings, but since all of the deaths are by stabbing, there's no
variety to the killings. A good slasher knows when to change-up on
the weapons he uses. Like SLUMBER PARTY MASSACRE, this film
spawned two sequels (the third one, directed by Jim Wynorski, titled HARD
TO DIE [1990] is probably the best in the series) and SORORITY
HOUSE MASSACRE II (1990) is padded-out with scenes from the
first SLUMBER PARTY MASSACRE film, further cementing the
relationship between the two series, even if that connection is
nothing but Corman's propensity to re-use footage as a cost-cutting
measure (In other words, he's cheap). At 74 minutes long (there's
rumors of an 86 minute British edit, but I don't recall if anyone has
actually seen it), SORORITY
HOUSE MASSACRE is an OK, if routine, slasher film for fans
of the genre. If it managed to maintain the intensity of it's first
ten minutes, it would have been a classic. Also starring Wendy
Martel, Pamela Ross, Nicole Rio, Marcus Vaughter, Vinnie Bilancio,
Joe Nassi and Robert Axelrod (REPO
JAKE - 1990; here using the name "Axel Roberts")
as insane asylum orderly Larry. Originally released on VHS by Warner
Home Video and later released on VHS & DVD by New Horizons Home
Video. Rated R.
SPASMS
(1982) - This one had promise but, in the end, it turns up craps.
Hunter Oliver Reed hires a group of mercenaries to capture a monster
snake on an unnamed island, where years before the snake killed his
brother and bit him, giving him a pyschic sense to see through the
serpent's eyes. The snake is captured and brought back to the States,
where Reed hires scientist Peter Fonda to find out why the snake and
him have a psychic link. Of course the snake escapes, thanks to
Reed's neice (Kerrie Keene), and it attacks everyone who gets in it's
way. The serpent's bite causes the inflicted to swell up and burst,
causing gory agony before death. There's also a subplot about a cult
of snake-worshippers who try and steal the serpent for their own
means. Unfortunately, none of this goes anywhere as the production
ran out of money before they could film the finale and the movie is
stuffed with too many POV shots and scenes are repeated over and over
to pad out the running time. The finale is so sudden, that it makes
the bulk of the film seem moot. There are a few positives: The late
Al Waxman's death in a van is juicy (thanks to makeup artist
extrodinairre Dick Smith), the snake attack scene while a girl is
taking a shower is suspenseful and some scenes do build up tension.
There's also a song by Tangerine Dream made expressly for this film.
But the negatives outweigh the positives. When we finally do get a
look at the serpent, it's laughable, looking like a relative of REPTILICUS.
Peter Fonda phones in his performance here; he's probably only in
this for some quick blow money. And don't get me started on the
ending: It's so disjointed and confusing, that I left deep gouges on
the top of my head from scratching it. There are enough loose threads
here to knit a sweater. Director William Fruet also made HOUSE
BY THE LAKE (aka DEATH WEEKEND
- 1976), FUNERAL HOME (1980),
KILLER PARTY (1986) and
the extremely weird (and mistitled) BLUE
MONKEY (1987) as well as directing many genre TV series up
to this day. A Thorn
EMI Home Video Release. SPASMS
is also known as DEATH BITE. Rated R.
SPAWN
OF THE SLITHIS (1977) - WARNING:
Gratuitous slo-motion shots of a fat kid running dead ahead! When
said kid and his frisbee-loving friend find a skinned dog lying by a
riverbed, it starts a chain of events which leads journalism teacher
Wayne Connors (Alan Blanchard) to believe a creature may be
responsible. When a bickering couple are savagely slaughtered in
their home, Connors goes to the house and finds evidence to back up
his claims. Unable to get the authorities to believe him, even after
getting scientific proof from his scientist
friend
Dr. John (J.C. Claire), Connors goes off on his own and tries to
destroy the creature. It seems the creature was created by a
scientist (who is now horribly scarred about the face) at an oil
company who was experimenting with radioactive mud, called Slithis,
and the creature was a byproduct of those experiments. The creature
starts turning up at an alarming rate and is first spotted by a bum
("Did you crap your pants again?" "Nah, I just
farted!") who is camped out by the river with his friend. The
police don't believe the bum's story, but Connors does, as more
people and animals turn up dead. To get the proof he needs, Connors
hires a diver to collect soil samples in the lake near a nuclear
power plant. Connors and his friends devise a plan to trap the
creature (using JAWS-inspired tactics)
and hopefully rid the world of this flesh-hungry menace. As with most
late 70's horror films, be prepared for a stinger in the finale. This
is one of the last PG-rated monster flicks that was released during
the 70's just before everything turned to blood and R-rated gore.
While there are brief flashes of blood and gore on view here (it
doesn't linger on it for more than a second), this film (also known
simply as SLITHIS and
NUCLEAR MONSTER) seems
more inclined to dwell on the personal rather than the more horrific
elements. Director/producer/writer Stephen Traxler (who also produced DRACULA'S
WIDOW -1989; and was production manager on INVASION
U.S.A. - 1985) would rather point out the plight of the
homeless and the nuclear power controversy (a major subject during
the 70's) and the effects that they both had on society. The
creature, in other words, was a product of our ignorance and
inability to control what we try to harness. Along the way, we
witness the 70's phenomenons known as turtle racing, swingers, disco
music and funky fashions (Did I really dress like that? I like to
believe I didn't.) The creature, when fully seen, is a pretty
formidable sight, but doesn't carry much screen time during the first
sixty minutes. Still, this is not a film for the kiddies, as Traxler
fills the screen with plenty of adult material, especially during the
final 30 minutes, such as the scene where the creature seems to rape
a woman on a boat (with surprising nudity). While talky in spots and
unevenly acted, SPAWN OF THE SLITHIS
is OK viewing for those who wish to be whisked-back several decades
when a PG rating didn't automatically mean you were watching a
dumbed-down kid's film. Also starring Hy Pike (HACK-O-LANTERN
- 1987) as the worst acting Chief of Police ever committed to the
screen, Dennis Lee Falt, Mello Alexandria, Rocky Fumarelli and Win
Condict as the creature. A Media
Home Entertainment VHS Release. Not yet legally available on DVD
in the U.S. although some gray-market sellers do offer it on DVD-R. Rated
PG.
SPECTRE
(1996) - Another one of Executive Producer Roger Corman's haunted
house thrillers that he made in Ireland during the 90's (KNOCKING
ON DEATH'S DOOR [1998] and THE
HAUNTING OF HELL HOUSE [1999] are two others). Will South
(Greg Evigan; DEEPSTAR SIX -
1989), wife Maura (Alexandra Paul; PREY
OF THE CHAMELEON - 1991) and young daughter Ashley
(portrayed by Evigan's real-life daughter Briana Evigan) move to
Ireland when one of Maura's relatives dies and she inherits a huge
mansion called Glen Abbey Manor. Will and Maura's marriage is
strained due to Will having an affair back in the States, so they
look at this move as a first step in repairing their relationship.
What they don't know is that this house comes with a lot of
supernatural baggage (In the beginning of the film, we witness a maid
being attacked by rats and then killed when her car mysteriously
blows up when she tries to escape the house). Almost immediately
after the Souths move in, strange things begin to happen. Aubrey is
drawn to one of the many bedrooms and finds a doll (which she calls
Colleen) that talks
to
her. Will's videotape footage of their move is distorted and shows a
mysterious aura surrounding Aubrey. Maura's nerves are shaken when
something keeps moving the furniture in the blink of an eye. When
Will and Maura are awakened by Aubrey's screams and discover a
semi-transparent demon looming over Aubrey's bed, they hire
parapsychologist Dr. Edward Shea (Dick Donaghue) and his assistant
Amy Wolfe (Mary Kate Ryan) to come to the house and find out just
what in the hell is going on. Dr. Shea discovers that a young girl
named Colleen was murdered in the house and when a possessed Aubrey
leads them to her body, which was hidden behind a brick wall in the
basement, they give Colleen's body a proper burial in the town
cemetery and believe their haunting problems are now over. Far from
it. At dinner that night, all hell breaks loose. The turkey dinner
takes on a life of it's own, Dr. Shea is decapitated when he runs
outside and Aubrey ends up missing. Father Seamus (Eamon Draper)
explains to Will and Maura the history of the house. The house is
possessed by an evil force and has taken Aubrey to replace Colleen.
Their only hope of getting her back is to perform an ancient
religious ceremony and return an amulet to it's proper place that
Will removed when they moved in. They manage to get their daughter
back, but their problems are far from over. The evil now possesses
Maura and it uses Maura's fears of Will's continued cheating to make
her believe that Will is having an affair with Amy, which drives a
wedge into an already unstable marriage. Will must find a way to snap
Maura out of the supernatural hold she is under before she kills
Aubrey or herself. A dead Father Seamus leaves Will the tools he
needs to get the job done back at his church, but can Will make it
back to the house in time? While nothing but a low-budget
rip-off of POLTERGEIST with a
little bit of THE HAUNTING
thrown in for good measure, SPECTRE (also known as HOUSE OF
THE DAMNED) is a lot bloodier than the Tobe Hooper frightfest and
even tosses in a lot of female nudity and a couple of good scares.
Even though it's apparent that this was made for very little money,
director Scott Levy (UNKNOWN ORIGIN
- 1995; PIRANHA - 1995) manages to generate some truly
suspenseful scenes and bloody set-pieces, including the opening scene
of the maid perishing in her car; the dinner where the turkey being
served becomes the aggressor; and the sequence where they find
Colleen's body. The film does fall apart in the final third (the
house fire that closes the film is as cheap and fake-looking as
you'll ever see) and Brendan Broderick's screenplay does depend too
much on haunted house clichés (disembodied moaning; objects
flying through the air and crashing against the wall), but the
beautiful Ireland location photography, nudity and bloodletting makes
for a mildly diverting 83 minutes of supernatural thrills. The cast
does well with what they're given to do and first-timer Briana Evigan
is surprisingly good as a child under constant danger. She may have
gotten the role because she was Greg Evigan's daughter, but she
acquits herself nicely. Also starring Columba Heneghan, Helena Walsh,
Marie Stafford and Adife O'Grady as Colleen. Not to be confused with
Gene Roddenberry's SPECTRE
(1977), one of his many failed 70's TV pilots, which, nevertheless
was an entertaining film starring Robert Culp and Gig Young as occult
investigators. Available on VHS & DVD from New Horizons Home
Video. Rated R.
SPIKER
(2008) - Shot at various locations around Long Island, NY, this
minor horror film, directed by and starring Frank Zagarino (CY
WARRIOR: SPECIAL COMBAT UNIT - 1989), opens with notorious
albino serial killer Adam Brandis (Zagarino), who is better known as
"The Spiker" (for his penchant for dispatching his victims
with railroad spikes), escaping after being transferred from prison
(where he has spent the last twenty years) to a rehabilitation
facility when a judge determines he can become a productive member of
society. Won't these liberals ever learn? After jumping off the ferry
transporting him to the hospital, Brandis disappears, much to the
chagrin of Sheriff Paxton (Lou Martini Jr.), who was a rookie cop
when Brandis slaughtered 27 citizens in the town he is now in charge
of protecting. The Police Search and Rescue Squad determines that
Brandis has drowned, but Sheriff Paxton (and the audience) knows
better. Brandis walks out of the water and kills a man who is
(conveniently) repairing a dock using railroad spikes, so the Spiker
now has all the equipment he needs to go on another killing spree. He
then walks the rails of a railroad track until he comes to an old
deserted house from his past, which is now (conveniently) being used
as Party
Central
by three teenage jocks and their cheerleading girlfriends (who don't
bother changing out of their cheerleading outfits until they get to
the house!). One of the girls, Nikki (Ginger Kroll), is
(conveniently) the niece of Sheriff Paxton's deputy, Scott McLean
(Mike Fedele). Another one of the girls, Lisa (Giselle Rodriguez),
whose dead aunt, Elizabeth Shaw, (conveniently) use to live in the
deserted house, seems to have some type of psychic link to the
Spiker, especially after the third girl, goth chick Erin (Linda
Johnson), holds a séance to contact Lisa's dead aunt. It seems
that Elizabeth died the same day and year Lisa was born and, get
this, it was also Elizabeth's wedding day (Would someone please stop
all these convenient coincidences before my head falls off?). It's
not long before Lisa is being visited by the ghost of her dead aunt
(still dressed in her bridal gown) and the groundskeeper (Why would a
deserted house need a groundskeeper?), a creepy guy named Clive
Grendel (David 'Shark' Fralick), warns the horny teenagers to leave
the house immediately. Do they listen? Of course not. As Lisa begins
to slowly (and I do mean slowly) uncover the truth about the
mysterious wedding day death of her aunt, Brandis goes into full
Spiker mode, first killing Erin's boyfriend, Gary (Adam Shonkwiler),
by planting a spike through his neck and another one through the back
of his head until it protrudes out of his forehead and then turning
his attention to Erin, throwing a spike into the back of her neck.
The other four teens try to escape (conveniently, it's a dead zone
for cell phone service), but the Spiker disables their truck by
tossing Gary's severed head onto the engine. A long-dormant secret
involving involving Elizabeth and Brandis may be the key to stopping
Brandis from repeating a crime from the past, but the question
remains: Who will survive before Deputy McLean and Sheriff Paxton
arrive on the scene? It all ends on a rather depressing (and
convenient) note that sets everything up for the inevitable
sequel. While it does have it's share of gory kills, SPIKER
is nothing more than a crappy "teens in peril" horror flick
that offers nothing new to the genre other than the killer's weapon
of choice. Zagarino the actor wisely chooses to make is character a
man of few words, so there's no jokey dialogue as he dispatches the
cast and he does make for an imposing figure with his long white
hair, red eyes and pale skin, but Zagarino the director (this is his
third directorial effort, following the impossible-to-find FIST
FIGHTER 2 [1993] and NEVER
LOOK BACK [2000]) could have used better writing, as Richard
Preston Jr.'s (DARK BREED - 1996)
screenplay is mostly tired teen clichés wrapped around a
mystery a five year-old could solve. The blood and gore flow rather
freely during the final forty minutes, including spikes being driven
and thrown in nearly every body part and a nasty death by axe, but
the plot is so common, I can hardly recommend this to anyone but
diehard slasher fanatics who must see every slasher film ever made. SPIKER
technical qualities are very poor (although I did like how some of
the local actors didn't try to disguise their Long Island accents and
there's a pretty good CGI shot of Zagarino throwing a spike at Lisa
in the finale) and there's nothing here that hasn't been done at
least a thousand times before and a hundred times better. Originally
filmed under the title BLOOD RAILS. Producer Michael J. Hein
previously directed the low-budget shocker BIOHAZARDOUS
(2001). Also starring Matt Jared, Josh Folan and Carson Grant. An MTI
Home Video DVD Release. Rated R.
SPOOKIES
(1985) - Here's a horror film that will have you scratching your
head so much that, by the time it is finished, you'll need to go to
the hospital to stop the bleeding. The fact that it took three people
to direct it, four people to write it and four people to produce it,
makes it all the more confounding. You would have thought one of
these people would have said, Wait a minute! Is it just me or does
none of this make any sense?" Here's what I have been able to
decipher: A seemingly immortal old man with supernatural powers, who
goes by the name Kreon
(Felix Ward), summons a divergent group of people to his crumbling
mansion with the express purpose of reanimating his long-dead love,
Isabelle (Maria Pechukas). The group of people include four teenage
punks, four button-down business types and thirteen year-old runaway
Billy (Alec Nemser). After fooling around with an ouija board, one of
the girls is possessed and turns into an old hag. Another guy is
pulled underground in a graveyard and the rest are trapped in the
mansion when the dead rise from the graveyard outside. Also making
life difficult for the group is Kreon's servant (Dan Scott), a
creature with a hook on one arm and a cat-like paw on the other (he
purrs when around Kreon, who calls him "My Kitty"). Kitty
savagely slashes Billy across the face and buries him alive. The
group is attacked by farting Muck Men carrying pickaxes (they are
eventually dissolved in wine), one girl is bitten by a small lizard
creature (it looks like a GHOULIES reject),
one girl is dissolved (via stop-motion animation) by a monster with
an exposed heart, a statue of the Grim Reaper comes to life and
slashes some people and a Chinese lady turns into a spider woman and
sucks the life out of another guy. The film concludes with a
reanimated Isabelle killing Kreon and then being chased by a bunch of
zombies in a graveyard. She gets away, thanks to a good samaritan who
picks her up in a car, only to find out that Kreon is not dead.
Confused? Join the club. If you need to know why the film seem
so disjointed, it's because two different unfinished films were
stitched together (Thomas Doran and Brendan Faulkner's TWISTED SOULS
and Eugenie Joseph's GOBLIN) to form this abomination. The
film is a total washout except for some good old-fashioned makeup
effects. This is nothing more than a series of makeup effects set
pieces, some good (the spider woman transformation; the final zombie
attack) and some bad (the lizard creature; the fart monsters). The
effects come courtesy of Arnold Gargiulo, Vincent Guastini, Gabe
Bartalos and Jennifer Aspinal, all excellent artists, but one gets
the impression that there wasn't a lot of prep time involved (the
opticals are especially weak). Another clue that the film suffered a
lot of post-production tinkering is Billy's story. The film opens
with runaway Billy celebrating his thirteenth birthday alone. We get
involved in his character only to have him buried alive a few minutes
later and we never see him again. Here's another sign of trouble: It
had twelve assistant editors. Even they couldn't salvage a story with
the footage that they had because the finale makes absolutely no
sense and it leaves the fate of three characters up in the air. Do
yourself a favor and let this one pass you by. Too many cooks made a
meal no one could ever eat. Also starring A.J. Lowenthal, Peter Dain,
Nick Gionta, Lisa Friede, Peter Iasillo Jr. and Soo Paek as the
Spider Woman. A Sony
Video Software Company Release. Rated R.
SRIGALA
(1981) - Here it is, folks: An Indonesian version of FRIDAY
THE 13TH (1980). Since this film isn't dubbed or subtitled
in English and my Indonesian is a little rusty, here's what I can
make out: Three treasure hunters go to an abandoned camp in the woods
(the sign reads "Siru Angsana") and use scuba gear to dive
for submerged treasure in the adjoining lake. Their hunt is put in
jeopardy when two women,
Nina
and Kristy, and their male friend, Bonno, decide to use the lake as
a vacation getaway. When Nina nearly drowns while swimming in the
lake, one of the treasure hunters (Berry "Barry" Prima)
saves her and it's not long before a romance develops between them,
which pisses off his stern boss. When Kristy hooks up with Johan, the
othe young treasure hunter, their boss gets even more pissed off.
What the six people really have to worry about, though, is the
mysterious killer dressed in black (complete with black gloves and
ski mask) who is watching their every move. The mystery killer
disrupts the treasure hunters' next outing on the lake by trying to
run them over in a power boat, even throwing dynamite into the water!
Prima (his character's name in unpronouncable, so I'm just gonna call
him "Prima") gives chase in his boat, which results in the
mystery killer crashing the power boat into the jagged rocks on
shore, the boat exploding into a fireball. The three treasure hunters
recover a huge wooden crate from the lake and when they open it, all
they find is a rotting human body, which they intend to turn over to
the police the next day (Nina has a nightmare that night that three
corpses rise from the lake, carry her to the crate, then throw her in
it and close the lid). A bad thunderstorm blows in which forces Nina,
Kristy and Bonno to abandon their tent and stay with the treasure
hunters in the cabin. It's at this time that the shit hits the fan.
When Kristy goes to take a shower, the killer splits her head open
with an axe. The killer then slams Bonno's head under the hood of a
Land Rover and then uses the Land Rover to run over the Boss. Johan
gets speargunned and Prima gets impaled with a pitchfork. All that is
left is Nina, who gets a visit from another female friend, who turns
out to be the killer (she's the Mrs. Vorhees of this film). She
relates a story to Nina (told in flashback) about her involvement of
the murdered body in the crate and how she tried to cover it up by
putting the body in the lake. Since the body has been discovered, she
has no choice but to kill everyone who saw it. She then goes after
Nina with a machete, but Nina fights back and defeats her attacker
with a machete blow to the heart (I guess the filmmakers couldn't
afford a decapitation). This slow-moving horror film, directed
by Sisworo Gautama Putra (PRIMITIVES
- 1978; THE WARRIOR -
1981), takes forever to get moving and when the killings finally
happen, Putra pulls away instead of showing the violence, which is
strange considering the graphic bloodshed shown in his other films.
Kristy's death by axe is only shown as shadows on a wall, Bonno's
head-crushing is viewed only in a long shot and when the Boss is run
over, we only see a close-up of his face with blood coming out of his
mouth. Though we do not actually see Barry Prima (THE
DEVIL'S SWORD - 1984; REVENGE
OF NINJA - 1984) get killed, we do see his body impaled on a
pitchfork later on. As with most Indonesian exploitation films, there
are a couple of "What The Fuck?" moments, one of them being
when Nina and Kristy begin fighting each other like two kung-fu
masters (complete with exaggerated sound effects) for no apparent
reason that I could discern (again, I don't speak the language, so I
could have missed something). That scene does set up the finale,
where Nina takes on the mystery woman. I dare you not to laugh at
Nina's sudden changeover from victim to victor. After being
uncerimoniously slapped around and abused, she then takes a martial
arts stance and proceeds to beat the crap out of her attacker and
then stabs her in the heart just to make sure we know she means
business! The ending is a scene-by-scene steal of the original FRIDAY
THE 13TH
shock coda, complete with Nina in a canoe out in the middle of the
lake, the police waving her in and a Jason-like creature jumping out
of the water to grab her out of the canoe, all while a faux Harry
Manfredini score plays on the soundtrack! If you don't mind
derivative filmmaking and can watch a film in a strange language with
no English help, SRIGALA
(when translated, means "Fox") may be worth a few chuckles.
Just don't go in expecting the graphic bloodletting normally
associated with films from Indonesia, because you will be
disappointed. It's not exactly dry, but it's not as wet as it should
have been since it was made made for Rapi Films, Indonesia's premiere
purveyors of sleazy entertainment. Also starring Lydia Kandou, S.
Parya, Siska Widowati, Dorman Borisman, Rudy Salam and Meike Wijaya.
I couldn't make out any other credits because the fullscreen print I
viewed was severely cropped and projected dead-center, cutting off
all the credits on both ends (the film's title only shows "IGA"
on-screen!). Video label unavailable. Not Rated.
STING
OF DEATH (1966) - For more on
director William Grefe, a filmmaker who specialized in regional South
Florida genre films, see my reviews of DEATH
CURSE OF TARTU (1966) and STANLEY
(1972). STING OF DEATH is Grefe's first stab at a horror film
and it's a lulu. Teens in bikini's grooving poolside while Neil
Sedaka sings "Do The Jellyfish" (Sedaka, who never appears
on-screen here, actually co-stars in 1965's PLAYGIRL
KILLER and sings "Waterbug" by a poolside!),
plenty of beautiful Florida Everglades photography and a walking
jellyfish monster whose tentacles cause the film's title, so what
more could you ask for? The film opens with Ruth, a buxom blonde in a
black bikini seemingly without a care in the world, who is listening
to a portable radio where a newscaster announces that the police are
baffled as to why fishermen have been disappearing off the coast of
South Florida. Poor Ruth is about to discover the reason why, as the
jellyfish monster is slowly sneaking up one her as she sunbathes on a
dock, reaching up out of the water, pulling her under (the monster
also has hands, something real jellyfish lack!) and dragging her
lifeless body by her hair to it's lair. It seems Ruth was the
assistant to Dr. Richardson (Jack Nagle) and Dr. John Hoyt (Joe
Morrison), who are on a
secluded
island doing experiments on marine life (hmmm...I wonder if those
experiments have anything to do with jellyfish?). Dr. Richardson
beautiful daughter Karen (Valerie Hawkins) arrives on the island with
four equally beautiful female friends, who get a jolt when Dr.
Richardson's facially deformed assistant, Egon (John Vella), makes a
sudden appearance (something he does a lot in this film). Sheriff Bob
(Robert Stanton) shows up by boat and has something to show both the
doctors: The dead body of one of the missing fisherman that John
thinks was stung by a Portuguese Man-O-War, but the sting marks are
much too big for any jellyfish he has seen. Egon believes it is
possible to cultivate a jellyfish that size, but Dr. Richardson, John
and Sheriff Bob ignore him (they shouldn't). A bunch of wild grad
students show up by boat for a pool party in Karen's honor (they all
start doing the Twist and the Frug as soon as they set foot on the
dock, while the cameramen make sure to get plenty of tight shots of
women shaking their asses!), where they all make fun of Egon's
deformities (over Karen and John's objections) before he escapes on
an airboat and the partygoers form a conga line to the pool. By this
time, it's apparent to the viewers (if not the cast) that Egon, who
has the hots for Karen, has been performing illicit experiments on
himself at his secret underwater lair and that he's actually the
jellyfish monster. The monster Egon (portrayed by Doug Hobart, who
played Tartu in DEATH CURSE OF TARTU, which was shot
back-to-back with this) plans on getting even with the partygoers,
hiding in the pool (toss all rationality out the window because no
one sees his big black body in the clear pool water!) while everyone
dances to Neil Sedaka's "Do The Jellyfish" ("Monkey,
don't be a donkey. It's nothing like the Monkey! It isn't funky or
anything that's junky! It's something swella! The jilla-jalla
Jellyfish!" Oh...my...god!). Louise (Sandy Lee Kane) jumps in
the pool and is attacked by the jellyfish man (who looks like a man
in a wetsuit, flippers and an inflated clear plastic garbage bag over
his head!), who then capsizes the partygoers' boat as they try to
escape and killing them all by releasing jellyfish into the water.
With the radio on the island destroyed (I wonder who did that?), Dr.
Richardson, John, Karen and her female friends must fight off the
Egon/jellyfish man, while Karen and John fall in love. Uh, oh,
jellyfish man no likey! Unlike TARTU, the bloodletting
in William Grefe's STING OF DEATH
is kept to a minimum and suffers because of it. The jellyfish man is
also a ridiculously cheap creation and is about as scary as seeing
your grandmother without her teeth in (thankfully, the monster isn't
fully revealed until the finale). Fortunately, the fullscreen print
Something Weird Video uses for their DVD (a double feature with TARTU)
is vibrant, sharp and colorful, which makes all the underwater and
Everglades scenery really "pop" and the brightly-colored
60's fashions stand out (Did I really dress like that? Why yes, I
did!). There's really not much meat to Al Dempsey's screenplay
(Dempsey was also editor on producer Richard Flink's LOVE
GODDESSES OF BLOOD ISLAND [a.k.a. SIX
SHES
AND A HE - 1964], an unbelievable gore/sexploitationer whose
only existing footage is included on the DVD as an extra), just a
bunch of teens dancing, plenty of shots of the flipper-footed monster
stalking his victims and nothing else (except for a really slow
airboat chase during the finale). I was laughing out loud, though, at
the sight of the capsized boat's passengers fighting off a school of
jellyfish when it is apparent the "jellyfish" were nothing
but plastic sandwich bags filled with air! A relic from the
anything-goes 60's. Also starring Deanna Lund, Lois Etelman, Blanche
Devereaux, Barbara Paridon, Judy Lee and Tony Gulliver. A Something
Weird Video/ Image Entertainment
DVD Release. Not Rated.
STONES
OF DEATH (1988) - Australian-made
horror film that's a cross between A
NIGHTMARE ON ELM STREET
and POLTERGEIST.
The teens living on a newly-developed housing site are having a
nightmare where an Aborigine
witchdoctor
hands them a crystal stone. When they wake up, the stone is resting
on their pillow. Whoever receives the stone suffers a horrible death
a short time later. A young girl, Gail (Zoe Carides), who lives in
the development does an investigation and finds out that all the
houses were built on a sacred Aboriginal burial ground, the site of a
mass murder of young Aborigines by the White man a hundred years
earlier. To make matters worse, it was Gail's father (Eric Oldfield)
who built the development, fully knowing the history of the site.
When Gail has the nightmare and receives the stone, she confronts her
father and discovers that his company found a burial cave during
escavation and did not report it to the authorities because it would
have put an end to the development. Gail receives help from an old
Aborigine tribesman (Steve Dodd), who gives her an ancient carving to
fight the witchdoctor's evil powers. After a couple of close calls
(Gail is attacked by a hand that pops out of the floor drain in the
girls bathroom; her boyfriend becomes possessed and attacks Gail and
her father), the tribes-man performs a ritual in the burial cave and
frees Gail from the curse. Her father agrees to destroy all the
houses and they live happily ever after. Interesting mainly as an
indictment against the White man's treatment of the Aborigines (for
more on the subject, see THE
NAKED COUNTRY
-1985), this film does boast some good acting and some tense scenes
but it is highly derivative of countless horror films. There are a
couple of bloody murders (a dingo rips a girl's throat out; a boy is
stung in the eye by a funnel spider) but there's not enough of the
red stuff to make this film must-viewing for avid gorehounds. It's
not that STONES
OF DEATH
is a bad film. On the contrary, it's quite well-made. It's just that
it is overly familiar, like a recurring nightmare. Directed by James
Bogle. A Sony
Video Software Company Release. Rated
R.
THE
STRANGENESS (1980) - An
earthquake reopens the abandoned Golden Spike mine, where 100 years
ago workers refused to enter because of unexplained accidents and
deaths, resulting in the dynamiting of the entrance. Since the mine
was never played out of all its' gold, a team of explorers re-
enter
it hoping to hit the mother lode. The only lode they will find is
the one in their pants, as they are trapped in the mine by a cave-in
and are being picked-off one by one by a mostly unseen tentacled
monster which legend says was placed there by Indians to keep the
white man off their sacred land. The explorers not only have to
contend with the creature, they also have to deal with the pit boss
(Rolf Theison) who has a severe case of gold fever and is not above
murder to keep the booty all to himself. After a rather long and
dragged-out middle section, the film concludes with the last two
survivors trying to destroy the creature and exit the mine at the
same time. They succeed at one and fail at the other, leaving the
film open for a sequel that, thankfully, was never made. The major
drawback to this film is that it is so severely underlit it makes
most of the action hard to see, thereby causing eyestrain. It's a
shame too, because the creature (seen in stop-motion animation) is an
interesting creation, sort of a cross between OCTAMAN
and THE
DEADLY SPAWN.
There is also some sparse gore on hand, like some bloody ripped-off
body parts and a maggot infested corpse. Co-stars and co-producers
Mark Sawicki and Chris Huntley also handled all the effects work. The
acting is uniformly amateurish but doesn't detract from the
proceedings. As it stands, THE
STRANGENESS
(directed by one-shot wonder David Michael Hillman), could have been
a lot more interesting if only a little more light was shed on the
subject. This film was made a year before the infamous Jensen Farley
Pictures, THE
BOOGENS,
was released. They both bear a strikingly similar plot. Hmmm... Also
starring Terri Berland, Keith Hurt and Dan Lunham. A Trans
World Entertainment Home Video Release. Rated
R.
SUPERBEAST
(1972) - Obscure Philippines-lensed horror film that never
received a home video release in the United States (it did get a
much-publicized theatrical release by United Artists as part of a double
bill with the Tom Selleck-starrer DAUGHTERS
OF SATAN [also 1972]), even though it was directed, produced
and written by American George Schenck, who is now one of the
Executive
Producers
of the popular TV series NCIS.
The film opens with American Ray Cleaver (John Garwood) escaping
from the jungles of Manila by stealing a local's truck and driving
himself to the hospital, where it is so overcrowded, no doctors or
nurses will attend to him even though it's obvious (at least to the
viewer) that his face and body are transforming into something quite
Neanderthal. He gives up on the hospital and heads to the airport,
where he beats up a businessman in a bathroom, steals his clothes,
passport and ticket, hops on the plane and not too long afterward the
pilot is radioing Guam Airport to make an emergency landing because a
psychotic passenger (Guess who?) is manhandling the crew. When the
plane lands in Guam, the waiting military surround the plane and
shoot and kill Cleaver, who now looks like a caveman in a business
suit! In Venezuela, Dr. Alix Pardee (Antoinette Bower; DIE
SISTER, DIE! - 1972) hops a plane to Guam and performs an
autopsy on the freakishly changed Cleaver (after performing the
autopsy, she turns to her assistant and says, "Wow!"). She
heads to Manila to investigate, where she learns that Cleaver was an
AWOL Marine who disappeared a month earlier after being arrested and
accused of being a hash smuggler and then sent to some rehabilitation
camp in the jungle for some "experimental" treatment. Dr.
Pardee hops a steamer heading to the city of Pangan, where she is
being shadowed by mysterious American businessman Stewart Victor
(Harry Lauter). Once in Pangan, Dr. Pardee is met by Dr. Raul Rojas
(Manny Oheda), who informs her that Cleaver isn't the only case of
radical transformation in the area. A horrible "evil spirit"
is attacking the residents of a remote jungle village, so both
doctors make their way by canoe to investigate. They mistakenly go
over a huge waterfall in their canoe (How in the world did they not
see it?) and when Dr. Pardee awakens, she is naked and in bed at a
plantation run by Dr. Bill Fleming (Craig Littler), who informs her
that Dr. Rojas has not been found and is presumed dead. Dr. Pardee is
rightfully concerned of her situation, as there are bars on the
windows, she hears terrible screams at night and she spots Stewart
Victor walking freely around the plantation, usually with a hunting
rifle in his hands. It's plain to see that Dr. Fleming is another
incarnation of Dr. Morneau, as he has created a serum that supposedly
turns all the hardened criminals in his care into docile, law-
abiding
citizens. Yeah, right. It's also apparent that his serum has serious
side effects, turning some of Dr. Fleming's subjects into creatures
that nightmares are made of (makeup effects by PLANET
OF THE APES' John Chambers). Dr. Pardee must figure out a
way to escape the plantation before she is killed by the dastardly
Victor, who pays Dr. Fleming big bucks to hunt his failures like
prey. How she escapes will have you wishing that she gets a bullet
right between her eyes. This is a boring and slow-moving
horror film that plays more like a travelogue during the first half
before becoming a second rate ISLAND
OF DR. MOREAU/MOST
DANGEROUS GAME clone during the second half. It's not
surprising that this is George Schenck's only directorial effort,
because it's a rather static affair that just meanders along at a
snail's pace, never coming close to having a pulse (Schenck switched
to being a successful TV producer/writer, a job he still holds to
this day). Antoinette Bower makes for a deadly dull heroine and Craig
Littler is one of the nicest mad scientists I have ever seen. Only
Harry Lauter registers slightly as a big game hunter who enjoys
tracking down and killing Dr. Fleming's "mistakes". There's
not much in the way of nudity or violence (at least in the print that
I viewed, which was sourced from a TV print, the only way to see this
film in the States for over 35 years, but there are reports that the
autopsy Dr. Pardee performs in the beginning of the film contained
real, gruesome autopsy footage in the unedited version), so all the
viewer has to look forward to is John Chambers' Neanderthal makeups
and lots of shots of people walking around, talking incessantly or
running through the jungle. Not worth your time. Also known as PRIMAL
INSTINCTS. Vic Diaz puts in an appearance as a crooked constable
who gets his just desserts. Also starring Jose Romulo, Bruno
Punzalan, Alex Flores, Roderick Paulate, Ricardo Santos and Nanita.
The TV print is available for sale on most gray market sites and for
download on torrent sites. Rated R.
THE
SUPERNATURALS (1985) - During
the end of the Civil War, a unit of Nothern soldiers from the 44th
Division force a small group of Confederate soldiers to walk across a
minefield (a tried-and-true method of making sure the coast is
clear!) and only young boy Jeremy (Chad Sheets) makes it to the other
side alive. Jeremy, who has "special powers", causes
something catastrophic to happen (we don't see it) when a strange
light emits from his clenched fist and a heavy wind blows in from
nowhere. In the present day, some greenhorn members of the Army's
44th Division are on a training mission in the same location where
the massacre of the Confederate soldiers took place 120 years
earlier. I think you can see where this is heading. The unit's
commanding officer, Sergeant Leona Hawkins (STAR
TREK's Nichelle Nichols), leads her inexperienced group of
Privates on a march through the forest and Pvt. Ray Ellis (Maxwell
Caufield) begins hearing voices calling his name and they all see a
ghostly woman named Melanie (Margaret Shendal) in the woods, but she
only has eyes for Ray. The unit
camps
out on the exact spot of the massacre (it's a barren area where
nothing seems to grow) and Pvt. Tim Cort (Bobby Di Cicco) falls into
a hole, which turns out to be a hidden Civil War bunker. Pvt. Chris
Mendez (Scott Jacoby), the unit's unofficial Civil War expert,
notices a strange phenomenon on the barren spot. There seems to be a
mysterious wind that eminates from the center of the barren spot and
blows outward in all directions (this plot point is dropped as soon
as it is mentioned). While Ray is digging a latrine (he's on Sgt.
Hawkins' shitlist for some past transgressions), he unearths a skull
which Tim stupidly uses for target practice. That night, a drunk Tim
tries to rape Pvt. Angela Lejune (Talia Balsam), the unit's only
other female member, but she sticks a knife between his legs and he
walks away, only to fall into an underground man-made tunnel, where
he is attacked by some rotting zombie Confederate soldiers and
killed. The rest of the film finds the soldiers being attacked and
killed one-by-one by the living dead Confederate soldiers, while Ray
discovers that he has a personal connection to the massacre that
happened over a century earlier. And is it possible that the old mute
man that lives in a shack in the woods is actually Jeremy? You'll get
the answers if you manage to stay awake through this borefest.
This disappointing horror film, directed by Armand Mastroianni (HE
KNOWS YOU'RE ALONE - 1980; THE
KILLING HOUR - 1982; CAMERON'S
CLOSET - 1987), plays like a TV movie of the week. The
action is pretty lame and the bloodletting non-existant until the
latter part of the film and even then it's nothing to write home
about. Nichelle Nichols, in a rare starring role, is simply horrible
here. Her stilted delivery as she barks out orders is pretty pathetic
and she manages to make the normally stiff Maxwell Caufield (THE
BOYS NEXT DOOR - 1985; SUNDOWN:
THE VAMPIRE IN RETREAT - 1990) look animated. The young
cast, which also includes LeVar Burton (a future member of STAR
TREK: THE NEXT GENERATION), Bradford Bancroft, Richard
Pachorek and John Zarchen, are wasted in underwritten roles and are
just fodder for the (lame) slaughter. The zombie makeups (by Mark
Shostrom) are effective, but underused, and there is some creepy
atmospheric nighttime scenes, but the sad fact is that this film
drags when it should pop and that fault lies squarely on the
shoulders of producers Joel Soisson and Michael S. Murphey, who were
also responsible for the anemic screenplay. The mixture of
supernatural elements with modern-day Amry action just doesn't gel
here. It seems forced and is unconvincing. If there's one good thing
to say about THE SUPERNATURALS,
it's this: It's still miles better than director Tony Malanowski's
two similarly-themed horror films, NIGHT
OF HORROR (1978) and CURSE
OF THE CANNIBAL CONFEDERATES (1982). That's not much, but
that's all I have. An Embassy
Home Entertainment Release. Rated R.
SUPERSTITION
(1982) - This is a good old-fashioned 80's supernatural gorefest
that went virtually unnoticed when released to theaters, but gained a
cult following when making it to home video. After playing a
practical joke on a necking couple outside a creepy old abandoned
house, Artie (Bennett Liss) and Charlie (Johnny Doran) are then
brutally murdered by an invisible force inside the house
(Charlie finds Artie's head cooking in a microwave and Charlie is
graphically cut in half when trying to escape out a window). When the
bodies are discovered, the county gives the church (who own the house
and surrounding property) 120 days to clean up the house and make it
livable again, otherwise the house will be destroyed. The church
sends Reverend David Thompson (David Houghton) to survey the property
and get it in shape for Reverend George Leahy (Larry Pennell) and his
family to live in. The house, known as the "Sharack Place",
named for the original owner who was said to be a witch, has a long
history of unexplained deaths, the latest being a cop who is dragged
into the pond behind the house by a pair of taloned hands.
Church-hating Inspector Sturgess (Albert Salmi) blames the death of
his officer on Arlen (Joshua Cadman), the mute son of the last
surviving Sharack female, Elvira (Jacquelyn Hyde), who looks like a
witch and lives in a small house on the property. Sturgess blames all
the recent murders on Arlen (he has a real hard-on for him) and
Reverend Thompson orders the pond to be drained to see if there are
any bodies in it. It seems that the pond doesn't want to be drained,
though (the pumps keep getting clogged), but a large wooden crucifix
is found at the bottom of the pond and once it is removed, strange
things begin to happen, none of them good. Reverend Thompson meets
Mary (Kim Marie), a little girl in a white dress, who turns out to be
an evil spirit. Every time she makes an appearance, someone dies a
gruesome death. The first one is Reverend Maier (Stacy Keach Sr.),
who dies in a freak "accident" when the spinning blade of a
circular saw disengages itself, flies through the air and slices
through his chest (and the chair he is sitting on). A electrician is
hanged when his neck gets caught around the cable of the house's
elevator. When the gin-soaked Reverend Leahy moves in with his
family, one of his daughters is nearly scared to death when a
disembodied hand latches on to her leg while she is swimming in the
pond. Somehow, the stubborn and sarcastic Inspector Sturgess still
believes that Arlen is responsible for all these new deaths, but
Arlen seems to have disappeared. The Leahy's young son, Justin (Bobby
Jacoby; BLOODY BIRTHDAY
- 1980), becomes friends with Mary and he soon ends up missing.
Sturgess and the Leahys search the house and property (where Sturgess
make a discovery of a secret room), while Reverend Thompson
researches the history of the crucifix and the house. Once Thompson
discovers the truth (told in flashback), he races back to the house
to save the Leahy family. He should have driven a little faster.
Anyone who lik
es
bloody horror films will find a lot to admire here. Director James
W. Roberson (THE LEGEND
OF ALFRED PACKER - 1978; THE
GIANT OF THUNDER MOUNTAIN - 1991) not only tosses in
numerous gory deaths, he also builds-up a resonable amount of tension
and dread, thanks to some excellent camerawork and editing. The
bloody set-pieces go way beyond R-rated gore (it was released to
theaters unrated) and after the first couple of minutes watching
this, you will see why. A head explodes in a microwave, a body is cut
in two, a saw blade rips through a body (the film's highlight gore
scene), death by wine press and a wooden spike through a head are
just some of the juicy goods on view. The film has two faults and
this is what they are: 1) Albert Salmi's (EMPIRE
OF THE ANTS - 1977) Inspector Sturgess is such a prejudicial
hothead (his hatred of the church, priests and mutes is never
explained), it's hard to believe any town would hire him as their top
cop. 2) It's strange that Reverend Leahy was made an alcoholic when
it's never properly fleshed-out. He acts more like a coward than an
alcoholic. It seems the only reason he was made a drunk was to give
one of his daughters a reason to yell at him every time he opens his
mouth. Don't let those two things deter you, though, because SUPERSTITION
(also known as THE WITCH) is a
fun, blood-drenched flick that delivers what it promises. Besides,
you gotta love a film where absolutely no one is left alive once the
final credits roll, not even the kids. This is one of the first films
to be Executive Produced by the team of Mario Kassar and Andrew
Vajna, who would find mainstream fame with FIRST
BLOOD (1982) and it's sequels, RED HEAT
(1988), TOTAL RECALL
(1990) and many others. Ed Carlin was this film's Producer and is
better remembered for producing 70's exploitation films like BLOOD
AND LACE (1970), THE
NIGHT GOD SCREAMED (1971) and THE
SWINGING BARMAIDS (1975) with then-partner Gil Lasky. Also
starring Lynn Carlin, Robert Symonds, Heidi Bohay, Maylo McCaslin,
Carole Goldman and John Alderman. Originally released on VHS by Lightning
Video and later on widescreen DVD by Anchor
Bay Entertainment. Unrated.
SWAMP OF THE LOST MONSTER (1956/64) - I knew something was wrong when I rented this dud. The sales clerk said, "Gee, you're the first person to rent this film in over three years!" He further explained that since this film wasn't a good rental prospect they put it in their bargain bin for resale. Even at the unheard of price of $2.99 it languished in the bin for over two years, so management decided to put it back on the shelves for rental. He asked me if I was sure I wanted to bring this home. I said yes and as I was walking out the door I was sure I heard someone snickering. As I entered the cassette into my VCR I knew what the snickering was all about. This south of the border production stars Gaston Santos and his wonder horse "Moonlight" (not a good sign). It was released directly to American TV after notorious producer K. Gordon Murray did some post-production tampering, hiring director Stem Segar to film some extra footage (I'm starting to feel ill). It is badly dubbed and has a fat Mexican called Pepito supplying comic relief (the chunks are rising from my stomach to my throat). The swamp monster is so poorly constructed that it makes the creature in Larry Buchanan's CURSE OF THE SWAMP CREATURE look absolutely hi-tech (I have the urge to purge). It turns out that the monster is just a man in a rubber suit pretending to be dead so he can kill his enemies and collect his $1 million life insurance (Watch out! I'm going to spew!). The Genesis video box claims that this film was made in 1970. Don't you believe it. American International Pictures handled the TV distribution. Director Raphael Baledon is also responsible for CURSE OF THE CRYING WOMAN (1961) and THE MAN AND THE MONSTER (1958). Mexican horror films are an acquired taste. They are usually high on atmosphere and set decoration and short on everything else. SWAMP OF THE LOST MONSTER is just plain bad. Next time I will listen to that sales clerk. A Genesis Home Video Release. Not Rated.
SWAMP
OF THE RAVENS (1974) - This
strange Spanish/U.S. co-production is a precursor to 1985's RE-ANIMATOR
as they both share some major plot points, but SWAMP veers off
into it's own territory pretty quickly. Dr Frosta ("Raymond
Oliver" nee Ramiro Oliveros), a renegade genetics scientist, is
working on perfecting a serum that can bring the dead back to life
,
provided that they have been dead no longer than eight minutes. Dr.
Frosta's colleagues frown on his experiments, which force him to
perform them in a lab (basically a shack on stilts) he has located
next to the titled swamp. His failed attempts (including a man with
leprosy) are dumped in the murky swamps by his mute assistant, their
flesh picked at by the ravens before they sink to the bottom. Every
once in a while the ravens dump a body part (a hand, an ear, an eye)
where the authorities can find it, causing the police to open an
investigation which includes questioning people at the hospital where
Dr. Frosta works. When Frosta's fiancee Simone (Marcelle Bichetti)
leaves him to hook back up with American ex-boyfriend Ben (William
Harrison), Frosta kidnaps her, binds her to his lab table, strips her
and kisses her body (shades of RE-ANIMATOR again, though this
one was made 11 years earlier, hmmmmm....), before killing her and
using his serum on her lifeless body (but not before some quick
necrophelia!). As Ben and the police draw near, Dr. Frosta invites
all his colleagues to his lab to witness his triumph, but a fire
derails that triumph, forcing him to flee the country and start anew
somewhere else. Will he get away with it? Competently directed
by Manuel Cano (VOODOO
BLACK EXORCIST - 1972; here using his Americanized
"Michael Cannon" pseudonym) and written by Santiago Moncada (REST
IN PIECES - 1987), SWAMP
OF THE RAVENS contains several chilling scenes that are
highly atmospheric. The best scene shows Frosta standing on the bank
of the swamp while the faces of all the dead bodies dumped there
stare blankly back at him. But, there are also several
unintentionally funny scenes (helped immensely by the lousy dubbing),
including Ben's ridiculous song he sings to a female mannequin in his
nightclub act (try not to laugh, I dare you), as well as the inept
police inspector's (Fernando Sancho) ludicrous investigative
techniques. Still, it's a pretty good piece of atmospheric
entertainment that's worth at least one viewing, although I was
hoping all those dead bodies in the swamp would come to life and get
even with Dr. Frosta. You can't win them all. Believe it or not, this
was also released to some U.S. drive-in circuits under the title THE
HOUSE ON SKULL ISLAND. Something Weird Video offers a decent
(though damaged in spots) widescreen print on a double feature DVD
with THE THIRSTY DEAD
(1973). Also starring Antonia Mas, Cesar Carmigniani, Marcos Mollina
and Gaspar Galupi. A Something
Weird Video Release. Rated R.
SWEET
SIXTEEN (1982) - As Melissa
Morgan (Aleisa Shirley) is rapidly approaching her sixteenth
birthday, a series of murders begin to occur in a small Texas town in
this horror film that also has something to say about the plight of
Native Americans in modern society. Melissa (who is sexually active)
is new in town and is watched closely by her overprotective father
(and American Indian artifacts expert) Dr. John Morgan (Patrick
Macnee) and her slightly off-balance (and former town resident)
mother, Joanne (Susan Strasberg). There seems to be a serious problem
with the people who become friendly with Melissa: Most of them end up
being killed, stabbed viciously with an Indian hunting knife. The
first to end up dead is Johnny (Glenn Withrow), a boy who fooled
around and smoked pot with Melissa and was caught by her father. He
ends up getting sliced and diced in the desert in the middle of the
night. When
Sheriff
Burke (Bo Hopkins, who else?), his son Hank (Steve Antin) and
daughter Marci (Dana Kimmell) find Johnny's mutilated body, they
interview Melissa, her father and mother and Melissa drops hints that
local Indian Jason (Don Shanks) may be responsible (he spurned her
advances the night before because she was underage). Now we know
that, besides being sexually active, Melissa is also very spiteful
(and prone to lying). Johnny brother, local redneck Billy (Don
Stroud, who is woefully underused here), gets wind of Jason's alleged
involvement and turns his brother's death into a race war against the
Indians, with other townspeople joining the fray (one local calls
Jason a "red nigger"). As more people end up dead, the
sheriff is caught between vigilante justice by his neighbors and
trying to find the real killer, while Hank and Marci perform their
own investigation and come too close to the truth. Who is slicing up
all these people up with a buck knife? You will find out at Melissa's
sixteenth birthday party and the whole town is invited! Quite
good as a mystery as well as a horror film, director/producer Jim
Sotos (FORCED ENTRY
- 1975; not the hardcore porn film with the same name) builds a lot
of suspense with the town's prejudice and Melissa's spiteful ways.
Scripter Erwin Goldman gets a lot of mileage out of basic
slice-and-dice techniques by actually telling a decent story to go
along with the slasher elements. The contrast between Sheriff Burke's
loving relationship with his kids versus Melissa's cold and detached
relationship with her parents is never more apparent then when Marci
accuses Melissa of lying to her father when she blamed Greyfeather
(Henry Wilcoxon), Jason's grandfather, of murdering the school
quarterback, leading to Billy and some of the townspeople to lynch
him. Melissa's response to Marci is. "Why do you have to be so
good?" While the murders are not very graphic (there's evidence
of some post-production tampering to achieve an R rating), they are
well-handled and shocking. The cast of genre vets do a nice job here,
even if it's weird to hear Patrick Macnee's British accent amongst
everything Texan. Even though the real killer is not very hard to
spot (there's plenty of clues for the killer's motivation throughout
the film, but when Dr. Morgan frames Jason, it practically gives it
away), but the story is different enough and the cast good enough
(including Michael Pataki as the town's mayor and Sharon Farrell as
Hopkin's love interest who helps him break the case) to keep you
involved throughout. There's also a full frontal nude scene of
Melissa taking a shower (I guess Aleisa Shirley wasn't actually
fifteen years old) for those who keep track of stuff like that
(fuckin' A!). The end credits song, "Melissa's Theme" , is
also memorable and fits in perfectly with the goosebump-inducing
stinger in the final seconds. This film is definitely worth a rental
or purchase if you can find it. The late Gary
Graver was second unit cinematographer. Also starring Logan
Clarke, Michael J. Cutt (NIGHT
OF THE DEMON - 1979) and a cameo by Larry Storch as a
shotgun-toting bartender. A Vestron
Video Release. Coming on DVD in 2007 from Code
Red. Rated R.
THE
TEMPTER (1974) - I
love Italian horror films. I find they have a frenetic, over-the-top
quality that are sorely
missing
from their American counterparts. I must make an exception of THE
TEMPTER
though, not because it is a copy of THE
EXORCIST
(what Italian horror film isn't an imitation of some other film that
was popular? Dario Argento excluded.) but because of its deadly slow
pace and frequent lapses into poor taste. Who wants to watch a woman
lick the asshole of a goat or fuck her brother? I sure as hell don't!
The story is about a crippled woman (Carla Gravina) who becomes
possessed by the Devil much to the chagrin of her father (Mel Ferrer)
and her priest/uncle (Arthur Kennedy of THE
MEAN MACHINE).
Soon she is speaking in tongues, foaming at the mouth, spitting out
green bile, levitating herself and other objects, ripping the heads
off toads, screwing her brother, twisting a young man's head 360
degrees and the aforementioned act with the goat. When it is learned
that she is pregnant (from the tryst with her brother), an exorcist
(Coulouris) is called in for fear that the unborn baby may be the
Antichrist. She is eventually freed of her demonic possession after
she embraces a large wooden cross in a cathedral. The world is safe
for the moment. Originally titled L'ANTICRISTO (THE
ANTICHRIST),
it was shorn 16 minutes of its running time before reaching American
theaters in 1978. The special effects range from bloody (toad
decapitations and witch burnings) to downright ludicrous (levitation
and other effects use the rather obvious blue screen and split screen
processes). This film takes forever to get moving and the exorcism
doesn't take place until the final 10 minutes. Nudity is also at a
minimum here. Alberto De Martino also directed HOLOCAUST
2000
(aka THE
CHOSEN
- 1977), an OMEN
ripoff as well as the awful PUMA
MAN
(1980) and BLOODLINK
(1986). Aristide Massaccesi (aka Joe D'Amato) was director of
photography on TEMPTER
and gives the film a fluid, professional look, its' only saving
grace. Stay away from this film unless beastiality and incest turns
you on. If they do, shame on you! An Embassy
Home Entertainment Release. Rated
R.
TERROR
IN THE SWAMP (1984) - So-so
horror show, lensed in Louisiana, about the search for a man-
sized
beast killing off hunters. There's also a subplot about two
overweight bayou brothers, who are poachers and thieves, that killed
a guard so they could get their hands on some explosives. Somehow it
all ties together in the end. It seems that a scientist is performing
gene-splicing experiments which involve mixing human genes with
those of nutrias (a rodent-like creature) in the hopes of producing
larger pelts. The creature that was manufactured escapes,
wrecking havoc on trapping season. The scientist wants to keep his
mistake a secret, so he hires the two fat boys to bring the creature
back alive. Meanwhile, the local authorities try to solve a series of
killings that plague their local community. According to the end
credits this film was originally titled NUTRIAMAN:
THE COPASAW CREATURE.
I have a feeling the title change was appropriate. The creature is
shown mainly in shadows or long shots, so you really don't get a good
look at it. Maybe that is for the best. The real stand-out is Michael
Tedesco, who plays T-Bob, the half-wit brother of the bayou duo. With
his thick Louisiana drawl and hefty poundage, he is truly a screen
presence. Not much blood (except for a quick shot of a dismembered
leg), but not a bad example of regional filmmaking. I give this one
extra points for its' use of the scenic Louisiana bayous. Also
starring Billy Holliday, Chuck Bush and Chuck Long. Co-directed by
Joe Catalanotto (FRENCH
QUARTER UNDERCOVER - 1985) and Martin Folse (who has done
nothing else that I could find). A New
World Video Release. RATED
PG.
TERROR
IN THE WAX MUSEUM (1973) -
Quaint, TV-like horror film made back-to-back with the more raucous ARNOLD
by the same director and screenwriter. The elderly Claude Dupree
(John Carradine) is the creator and proprietor of Dupree's Wax Museum
And Chamber Of Horrors in late Nineteenth Century London, who treats
all of his wax figures (many of them mass murderers from throughout
history) like fine art. If he finds the tiniest imperfection, Dupree
and his hideously deformed deaf mute assistant, Karkov (Steven
Marlo), cart the wax figure down to the basement, melt it in a huge
vat of wax and recreate a perfect copy. Alas, Mr. Dupree is getting
on in years and is being pressured by businessman Amos Burns
(Broderick Crawford), who wants to buy Dupree's wax figures and move
them to New York City. Mr. Dupree is reticent about selling (When he
asks what is to become of Karkov, Mr. Burns replies, "There are
institutions for freaks like that."), so he asks Mr. Burns to
return in the morning for his final decision. Mr. Burns leaves the
museum and walks the fog-shrouded streets of London to Tim Fowley's
(Louis Hayward) pub, where he listens to music hall singer Laurie
Mell (Shani Wallis) perform and eventually takes her home, which
upsets Karkov, who watches all the action through the sub-sidewalk
grating. That night, Mr. Dupree has a terrible nightmare where
all
the wax figures (including Jack The Ripper and Lizzie Borden) come
to life and attack him for betraying them. When he wakes up, he
decides not to sell the museum, but when he goes downstairs to check
on his wax figures and "explain" to them his decision (he
is their creator after all), the wax figure of Jack The Ripper
seemingly comes to life for real, calls Dupree a "liar" and
stabs him in the heart, killing him instantly. Police Inspector
Daniels (Maurice Evans) and Sgt. Michael Hawks (Mark W. Edwards) of
Scotland Yard are called-in to investigate Dupree's murder and
interrogate suspects Mr. Burns, Dupree associate Harry Flexner (Ray
Milland), Dupree lawyer Mr. Southgott (Patric Knowles) and Karkov.
The arrival of Dupree's niece, Meg Collins (Nicole Shelby), and her
guardian, Julia Hawthorn (Elsi Lanchester), raises the questions: Who
actually owns the museum and where is Dupree's will? The only bit of
information that is known is that Dupree's last will and testament is
located somewhere in the museum, so the search is on. Mr. Burns
suggests that the killer may be the real Jack The Ripper (The real
Ripper is still at large and may not be too happy about the way
Dupree portrayed him in wax) and since Sgt. Hawks worked on the
Ripper murders, he doesn't discount it. The greedy Miss Hawthorn
takes over the museum until the will is found and immediately reopens
the museum to take advantage of the throngs of gawkers lingering
outside. The museum plays to packed houses with Mr. Flexner as the
tour guide. When an attempt is made on Meg's life (the killer is
still dressed as the Ripper) and Mr. Burns is found dead in the
museum (he was run-through with a sword), Sgt. Hawks must gather the
clues (including a white carnation) and catch the killer before Meg
(whom he has grown quite fond of) ends up dead or worse: dipped in
the wax vat in the basement. This bloodless horror film,
directed by Georg Fenady (a respected TV director with hundreds of TV
episodes, including 29 episodes of QUINCY
M.E. [1980 - 1983], under his belt before his death in 2008)
and written by Jameson Brewer (ISLAND
OF LOST GIRLS - 1969), both responsible for the
aforementioned black comedy ARNOLD (1973), is a treasure trove
of classic movie stars, but as both a horror film and a murder
mystery, it fails drastically because it is far too tame for it's own
good. This could (and actually did) play on TV with no cuts, as the
film takes a 30's & 40's approach to showing the murders (as a
matter of fact, 1933's THE
MYSTERY OF THE WAX MUSEUM is far more graphic than this),
relying on mood rather than blood, which must have disappointed
moviegoers in the 70's (the ads played-up Karkov [which the ads
misspelled as "Karkoff"!] as the monster, when he was
really one of the most sympathetic characters in the film). It is
also obvious that many of the wax figures are portrayed by living
extras that try to remain as still as possible, but fail in many of
the scenes (it helps if you pay close attention to the background of
the scenes shot in the Chamber of Horrors). Consider TERROR
IN THE WAX MUSEUM a distant cousin (twice removed) of the
more effective films of its type, including the 3-D HOUSE
OF WAX (1953), which only shows a pulse whenever the bitchy
Elsa Lanchester (THE
BRIDE OF FRANKENSTEIN - 1935) is on-screen. Produced by
Andrew J. Fenady (Georg's brother) for Bing Crosby Productions (BCP),
the production company also responsible for WALKING
TALL (1973) and THE
REINCARNATION OF PETER PROUD (1975). Originally released on
VHS by Lightning
Video and not available on DVD. Rated PG.
TERROR
ON TOUR (1980) - One of the first
low-budget rock-themed horror films, which also includes ROCKTOBER
BLOOD (1984), BLOOD
TRACKS (1985), HARD
ROCK ZOMBIES (1985), ROCK
'N' ROLL NIGHTMARE (1987), BLACK
ROSES (1988) and SHOCK
'EM DEAD (1990). TERROR ON TOUR documents the
on-and-off-stage antics of a KISS-like band called The Clowns, who
mix rock-and-roll with a Grand Guignol-esque stage show where both
mannequins and live women are stripped, stabbed or have their limbs
hacked-off, all for the sake of giving the audience what they want: a
bloody good show. There's as much going on backstage as there is
during the stage show. Roadie Herb (Jeff Morgan) puts on the Clowns'
makeup because he feels he is too ugly to get chicks without it. Jeff
(David Thompson), another roadie, is a lazy good-for-nothing who
likes to stiff drug dealers and take advantage of Herb every chance
he gets. When a female drug dealer (the one that Jeff stiffed) is
viciously stabbed at the back door of the theater the Clowns are
playing at (she's waiting in vain for $50 Jeff owes her) by someone
wearing Clowns makeup, the theater owner (producer Sandy Cobe) calls
the police and Lt. Lambert (Johnny Green) chalks it up to a drug deal
gone bad. The band's manager, Tim (Larry Thomas; STREETS
OF DEATH - 1987 and better known as the "Soup Nazi"
on TV's SEINFELD, who uses the name "Larry Thomasof"
here), tries to keep the band's members; Fred (Rick Styles),
pill-popping
Ralph
(Chip Greenman), Henry (Rick Pemberton) and Cherry (Dave Galluzzo),
happy since the band is finally finding success after changing their
sound and stage persona (something Fred is not too happy about), but
is it possible they have also gained a murderous groupie, or is the
killer one of their own? Tim throws a party for the band at the
theater during their day off, which is full of beautiful topless
women, booze and drugs, but the killer is also there in full Clowns
regalia, stabbing a naked female groupie to death and then slashing
the throat of another groupie that the band members were passing
around like a joint in the secret "Blood Room" (it's
literally a blood room now). The killer then murders another topless
groupie sitting alone in the mezzanine section by stabbing her
between her breasts (Groupie: "Is there something I can do for
you?" Killer: "Yes...die!") while the wild party
continues. When the janitor finds the body of one of the dead girls
in a bathroom stall, the party stops and Lt. Lambert brings in snitch
Jane (Lisa Rodriguez) to keep a close eye on the band to make sure
one of them is not the killer. Herb finds a letter in Tim's briefcase
which shows that Tim's mother is a religious zealot and Tim may be a
Momma's boy (this can't be good!), while Tim fires Jeff for not doing
his job, with Jeff vowing, "I'll get you!" The finale finds
The Clowns putting on a final bloody stage show, where the killer
begins to murder people, including Lt. Lambert and Jane backstage and
Herb on-stage, but the audience thinks it's all part of the
show. TERROR ON TOUR is strictly minor league horror
material that takes forever to get moving. Director Don Edmonds (ILSA,
SHE WOLF OF THE SS - 1975; BARE
KNUCKLES - 1977) and screenwriter Dell Lekus seem more
interested in showing the band's backstage lifestyle of broads, booze
and drugs than the actual horror elements and besides the first few
opening minutes and the finale, we never see The Clowns performing on
stage (the music is actually performed by a band called The Names).
The murders are strictly of the pre-FRIDAY
THE 13TH variety, where blood is merely splashed on the
victims. No gaping, blood-spurting wounds here. There are enough red
herrings to keep most retarded viewers guessing the killer's
identity, but most horror fans will know who the killer is within the
first fifteen minutes (blame religion if you can't come up with a
better idea). The underlit photography is a major distraction since
most of the film takes place backstage in the dimly lit rooms and
hallways, so you'll be spending most of your time squinting to make
out what the hell is going on. Not worth the eyestrain and the
non-ending will make you madder than hell. The only time this film
shows that it has a pulse is when Fred plays a love ballad called
"Lisa" (in the vein of KISS' "Beth") backstage
and tells Lt. Lambert that he wishes the band could go back to
playing that type of music. Lt. Lambert simply says, "I like
it" and Fred actually looks appreciative of the comment. If the
film stuck to the little human aspects like this, maybe the film
would have resonated more. Alex Rebar (THE
INCREDIBLE MELTING MAN - 1977) was one of the Executive
Producers (He also Executive Produced and scripted DEMENTED
around the same time). Our old, dear friend George
"Buck" Flower was Production Manager on this and his
daughter Verkina Flower was Art Director, Set Director and Wardrobe
Director, as well as making a cameo appearance as the "Well
Endowed Lady". Also featuring Suzann Fellman, Jim Roberson (also
the Director of Photography) and cameos by Johnn Wintergate and
Kalassu, who would both star in one of the first SOV horror films, BOARDINGHOUSE
(1982; also directed by Wintergate). Originally released on VHS by Media
Home Entertainment and not available on DVD. Not Rated.
THE
TERROR WITHIN (1988) - In the
not-to-distant future, Earth has been ravaged by a biological
"accident", where a man-made virus escaped from a
laboratory, killed most of the human population and turned some of
the survivors into hideous mutants called "gargoyles". A
small band of unaffected survivors, located in an underground
laboratory beneath the Mojave Desert, are slowly star
ving
to death thanks to a dwindling supply of edible food. This forces
them to travel to the surface to search for food, such as
rattlesnakes and lizards. When two of the survivors don't come back
from a hunt, leader Hal (George Kennedy) sends David (Andrew Stevens)
and Sue (Starr Andreeff) to the surface to search for them. David and
Sue find their comrades savagely butchered next to a cave where a
family of slaughtered nomads were staying. David finds it strange
that all the dead nomads are male and don't seem to be mutated, so
Hal tells them to stay put while he sends scientist Linda (Terri
Treas) to collect some samples to determine why they were able to
live outside for so long without mutating (Linda has created a
vaccine which protects humans from mutating into gargoyles). Hal's
orders are put on hold when David and Sue find a living female named
Karen (Yvonne Saa) and bring her back to the underground lab. Linda
examines Karen and finds that she is pregnant, but Hal orders Linda
not to tell anyone else just in case the baby is a mutant and they
have to kill it. Sue and David quickly find out, though (Sue wants to
have a baby with David and views this news as a sign of hope), but
there are more pressing problems at the moment. The gargoyles also
want Karen and have found the secret entrance to the lab and are
trying to break in. Linda also discovers that Karen's pregnancy is
advancing at an accelerated rate (That can't be good), so Hal orders
Linda to abort the fetus. The fetus has other ideas and bursts out of
Karen's stomach during the operation (killing her) and escapes into
the air vents. Linda determines that the fetus will become a
full-grown gargoyle within twenty-four hours, so everyone bands
together to flush it out and kill it. Unfortunately, the now
fully-grown gargoyle proves to be a trouper and kills nearly everyone
and rapes Sue. Linda and David rescue her (everyone else is dead) and
when Linda examines her, she finds Sue is pregnant. The question then
becomes: Whose baby is it, David's or the gargoyle's? We don't have
to ponder that question for too long, because it turns out her fetus
is a monster, so Sue gives herself a homemade abortion, killing the
baby and herself. A dog whistle (!) and the spinning blades of an
industrial fan
finally
destroy the gargoyle in the finale. Linda and David set out on foot
after getting a radio message from a bunch of survivors in a lab in
the Rocky Mountains. I hope they packed an extra pair of hiking
boots. This low-budget ALIEN
clone, produced by Roger Corman and directed by Thierry Notz (WATCHERS
II - 1990), doesn't have much going for it besides a handful
of gory scenes and the acting talents of a highly-capable cast. The
script, by Thomas McKelvey Cleaver (THE
SISTERHOOD - 1987; DUNE
WARRIORS - 1990), quickly degenerates, after a fairly
compelling opening, into a series of generic stalk-and-slash scenes,
as the survivors hunt the rogue gargoyle through the various levels
of the lab while the gargoyle kills them one-by-one, stopping long
enough to kidnap and rape Sue. Corman made numerous films in the same
vein, beginning with DAY
THE WORLD ENDED (1956) and flooding the market with many
rip-offs in the 80's & 90's after the success of ALIEN,
including HUMANOIDS
FROM THE DEEP (1980), FORBIDDEN
WORLD (1982), LORDS
OF THE DEEP (1989), DEAD
SPACE (1990), UNKNOWN ORIGIN
(1995), CARNOSAUR 2
(1994), CARNOSAUR 3: PRIMAL SPECIES
(1996), ALIEN TERMINATOR
(1996) and a sequel to this film, THE
TERROR WITHIN II (1990), directed and starring Andrew
Stevens. Most of these films recycled the same plot over and over,
changing only the location and species of monster. The gargoyles are
a ridiculous concoction and look to be slightly altered versions of
the suit used in the Corman-produced WATCHERS,
made the same year as this. There's not much to recommend here
besides a bloody stomach-bursting (an effect used in many of Corman's
horror flicks), various throat slashings and Butch the dog, played by
Andrew Stevens' real-life pet "Butch Stevens". It's hard to
believe, but back in the 80's, films like this actually received a
theatrical release. That would never happen today. It would be dumped
directly to home video and instantly forgotten. Also starring John
Lafayette, Tommy Hinkley, Joseph Hardin, Al Guarino and Roren Sumner
as the Gargoyle. Originally released on VHS by MGM/UA
Home Video and later released on VHS & DVD by New Horizons
Home Video. Rated R.
THE
TERROR WITHIN II (1990) - At the
end of THE TERROR WITHIN (1988),
David (Andrew Stevens), Linda (Terri Treas) and faithful dog Butch
(Butch Stevens) escaped from an underground laboratory in the middle
of the Mojave Desert after killing a murderous mutated human fetus,
the byproduct of a biological holocaust that wiped-out most of the
human population. They make a trek to the last known packet of human
survivors in an underground lab in the Rocky Mountains. This film
picks up with David (who now sports an ungodly amount of facial hair)
and Butch nearly at the end of their journey (Linda was killed in the
desert) and not a moment too soon. The occupants of the Rocky
Mountain lab, headed by the stern Von Demming (R. Lee Ermey; DEMONSTONE
- 1989), are slowly dying of the plague and desperately need the
vaccine that David is carrying. After receiving a garbled radio
message from David, Von Demming sends two of his people, Kyle (Chick
Vennera; MCBAIN - 1991) and
Sharon (Barbara Alyn Woods; DANCE
WITH DEATH - 1991), to find David and lead him back to the
lab. Unfortunately, they run into a pack of mutant creatures and have
to turn back, leaving David and Butch to find their own way. David save
s
the life of a young woman named Ariel (Clare Hoak; MASQUE
OF THE RED DEATH - 1989) from a mutant and promises her
dying brother, Aaron (Gordon Currie), that he will look after her. Of
course, they fall in love and end up bumping nasties around a
campfire (after he shaves off his beard), after which, Ariel informs
David that she knows he got her pregnant (Um, what?). David better
get to the lab quick because, besides the intrigue between various
members of Von Demming's group (Sharon has developed a vaccine in
secret, but doesn't have enough to go around; others are beginning to
succumb from the plague), a severed finger of a mutant is accidently
brought into the lab and is transforming into a gelatinous blob that
attaches itself to Jamie (Larry Gelman) and becomes a new kind of
creature called a "Lusus". Ariel is kidnapped by a band of
human scavengers led by Elaba (Cyndi Gossett), who offers Ariel to a
mutant in some strange ritual. After the mutant rapes her, David
arrives and saves her and they head to the lab (Poor Butch has his
throat cut by a member of the scavengers and dies in David's arms).
To make a long story short, once they get to the lab, Ariel delivers
a baby that's half human/half mutant, which grows to adult size in a
matter of minutes. The mutant, along with the Lusus, begins killing
members of the lab until only David, Ariel, Kyle and Robin (Renee
Jones) are left alive to battle the two monsters. While
basically nothing but a retread of the first film, THE
TERROR WITHIN II ups the gore quotient considerably from the
previous film. Star Andrew Stevens, who took over directing and
scripting chores here (his first time in both fields), knows damn
well what genre audiences want and he delivers as much boobs and
blood as his meager budget would allow. Besides nude scenes from
Clare Hoak and Barbara Alyn Woods, there's a decapitation, various
stabbings, a crossbow bolt in the eye, the gooey birth of a mutant
baby and numerous slashings by the creatures. Andrew Stevens even
gets to boss around his actress mom, Stella Stevens (LITTLE
DEVILS: THE BIRTH - 1993; THE
GRANNY - 1994), who appears here as Kara, one of the doctors
in the lab and love interest for R. Lee Ermey. The creature effects
are also more polished than the first film, not that they're anything
more than men in rubber suits, mind you. If you don't mind the same
old rehashed plot, THE TERROR WITHIN II just may satisfy your
lust for sex and violence. I enjoyed it much more that the first one.
This is the first film to be photographed by Janusz Kaminski, who
would later win Academy Awards for cinematography on SCHINDLER'S LIST
(1993) and SAVING PRIVATE RYAN
(1998), both for director Steven Spielberg. Even in the 90's, Roger
Corman (who was Executive Producer here) was still employing and
willing to take chances on people who would later make names for
themselves. Why Corman hasn't received an honorary Oscar for his
contributions to motion pictures is a crime I hope will be rectified
before he passes away. Also starring Burton Gilliam, Lou Beatty Jr.,
Brad Blaisdell, Dean Jones (who also handled makeup effects), Peter
Koch and Brewster Gould as the Lusus. A Vestron
Video Release. Not available on U.S. DVD at the time of this
review. Rated R.
THREE
ON A MEATHOOK (1972)
-
This atmospheric low budget chiller is director William
Girdler's
take on the life of Ed Gein, previously filmed in 1960 as PSYCHO
and then in 1974 as THE
TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE.
Billy Townsend (James Pickett) picks up four city girls whose car
has broken down on a small country road late in the night. Billy
brings them home for the night where they meet Pa Townsend (Charles
Kissinger). Pa and Billy argue about the girls. Pa reminds Billy what
happened the "last time he had a whore in the house" after
his mother died. Billy ignores him and makes the girls a meal with
Pa's "specially smoked meat". Later that night all the
girls are slaughtered by an unseen hand. (One is knifed repeatedly
while taking a bath, two are shotgunned a
nd
the fourth is beheaded with an axe.) The next morning Pa blames
Billy for the killings and tells him to go to the city, see a show
and not to come back until his head is clear. Billy goes to a bar,
listens to a rock band (American Xpress), gets drunk and meets a
waitress named Sherry (Sherry Steiner), who takes him to her pad to
sleep it off. They fall in love and Billy brings her home to meet Pa.
Big mistake. Pa says to Billy, "Strange things happen when
you're around women", to which Billy replies, "I'm no
killer!" It turns out Billy is right as Pa reveals that he is
the killer. In a twist ending, it is revealed that Billy's mother is
still alive and suffers from a cannibalistic disease. Pa was killing
the women to satisfy her craving for human flesh and blaming Billy
for the crimes. Though somewhat padded, this film has an overall
creepy quality you just can't shake. It is also surprising in many
ways such as when the four girls in the beginning are disposed of. Up
until that point the entire story revolved around them. Watching them
being viciously murdered comes a quite a shock. Pat Patterson (THE
BODY SHOP
- 1973; a.k.a. DOCTOR GORE),
a real-life magician who died of cancer in 1975, supplied the makeup
effects which include the aforementioned murders as well as a
pick-axe through the stomach and the sight of three girls on hooks in
Pa's meatlocker. This was director Girdler's second film, his first
being ASYLUM
OF SATAN
(1971). THREE
ON A MEATHOOK
is the type of film they just don't make anymore: Low on budget, high
on shocks. Originally released on VHS by Regal
Video, Inc. and then on budget VHS by Video
Treasures. Not available on DVD. Rated
R.
THE
TOMB (2004) - Holy Christ, what a
steaming pile of manure. It's even sadder once you find out that this
shot-on-digital video turd was one of the last films to be directed
by the late Bruno Mattei, using his frequent pseudonym "David
Hunt". This is a sad, sad way to end a career. The film opens
two thousand years ago, with an Aztec high priest (Hugo Baret)
performing human sacrifices in order to raise some sort of demon.
Before he is able to sacrifice the last virgin, the villagers revolt
and stab the high priest in the back. His masked female assistant
rips out his eyes with a hook and mummifies his body, saying that one
day in the distant future the high priest will return to life in
order to complete his sacrificial ritual. Cut to the present, where
archaeology Professor Langley (Robert Madison; MOTHER
OF TEARS - 2007) brings a bunch of his students to Mexico to
search for something or the other (Why do all the Mexicans look
Filipino, you may ask? It's because this was primarily lensed in the
Philippines.). After losing their guide (who sports the phoniest
moustache I have ever seen) when somebody buries him alive in a
spooky cemetery (in the film's most atmospheric sequence), the
Professor and his students hire a creepy witch woman to guid
e
them through the jungle to their destination: A temple in the middle
of nowhere that just happens to contain the tomb of the mummified
high priest. They make it to the temple (after encountering some
quicksand and stock footage of bats in flight), where one of the
female students, Liz (Kasya Zurakowska), begins having visions of
owls (more stock footage) and the high priest rising from his tomb.
The witch woman, who turns out to be the reincarnation of the high
priest's assistant, revives the high priest and pretty soon Professor
Langley's students are killed one-by-one when they are trapped in the
temple by a cave-in (by obvious styrofoam boulders). One student has
his eyes ripped-out, another is impaled by a pendulum (what a
pendulum is doing in a temple is never explained), still another has
her throat cut and another is bitten by a bunch of poisonous spiders.
The finale finds the revived high priest about to sacrifice the
virginal Liz to finally complete the ritual he started two thousand
years earlier. Can the Professor stop him before it's too late? Does
anyone care at this point? Where to begin? First off, the whole
shot-on-digital video look gives the film (an ultra-low-budget
rip-off of Universal's THE MUMMY
[1999] remake) a soap opera-ish feel, which is never a good thing.
Even though some of the Philippines location scenery is quite
fetching, the SOV look makes it all seem rather flat and
one-dimensional, lacking the depth that shooting on film would allow.
Director Bruno Mattei (THE
OTHER HELL - 1980; ROBOWAR
- 1988; CANNIBAL
HOLOCAUST: THE BEGINNING - 2003) is not one that cares much
for subtlety, as he rips-off the Santanico Pandemonium dancing scene
in FROM DUSK TILL DAWN
(1995) early in this film and even "borrows" (I'm positive
they're unlicensed) clips from Universal's ARMY
OF DARKNESS (1992) and other A-list films to pad out this
flick's 92 minute running time. Never mind that these film inserts
stick out like a sore thumb, Mattei would rather you not dwell on
that. The fact is, I could overlook these faults (including the
terrible dubbing) if the film was at least fun or remotely
interesting, but it's a boring mess, where the characters always do
the stupidest things humanly possible (When one guy loses his
glasses, he just gives up all hope and whines like a baby!) and the
film has so many factual errors (Ancient Aztec women wore thong
underwear? Mummification rites involved wristwatch-wearing warriors?
Who knew?), it's laughable. If I had to say something good about this
film (and that a big if), it would be that some of the makeup effects
were well done (effects by Davide Chiesa and Alessandro Franceschini
of Logical Art), but that's faint praise indeed. No one really needs
to see this. American expatriate and Filipino film staple Mike Monty
was the Dialogue Coach. Also starring Gyorgy Szabados, Ann Maxwell,
Mark Rambert, Faith Lowe, Frank Barber, Juliette Junot, Kenny Krall,
Angie Linn and David Brass. The DVD put out by York
Entertainment is total amateur hour. Besides erroneously
reporting the running time as 110 minutes (I would have put a bullet
in my head if I actually had to watch an additional eighteen minutes
of this dung pile), the DVD menu looks like it was burned on a home
DVD recorder! Not Rated.
TOOLBOX
MURDERS (2003) - Director
Tobe Hooper nearly returns back to form in this gory, yet
underwritten, horror film that has very little to do with the
original TOOLBOX MURDERS
(1978), except that the killer uses power and hand tools to do his
killings. Newlyweds Nell and Steve Barrows (an uglied-up Angela
Bettis and Brent Roam) move into the Lusman Arms apartment complex,
which is
undergoing
a major renovation. As soon as they move in, strange things begin to
happen such as tenants disappearing, finding a box of teeth in a hole
in the wall and the sound of power tools in the middle of the night.
Steve, who is a hospital resident, spends most of his time at his job
so Nell must find out the cause of all the problems she is
experiencing. When she calls the cops after hearing one of the
tenants screaming for her life (the lady has been literally nailed to
the wall with an air hammer) and they bust down the door, the police
find nothing (she has been nailed to the ceiling out of view) and
chalk it up to Nell having a vivid imagination. More murders occur,
including her new friend Julia (Juliet Landau) getting power-drilled
through the head, another female tenant getting a claw hammer rammed
through her chin, the building's maintenance man (co-screenwriter
Adam Gierasch) getting his head cut in half at the jaw line with a
portable circular saw, the doorman (Marco Rodriguez) getting his head
squeezed in a vise while acid is poured on his face and the manager
(Greg Travis) getting his spinal cord cut in half with bolt cutters
(after screaming, "Kill me already!"). Nell finds an ally
in long-time resident Chas Rooker (genre great Rance Howard [TICKS
- 1993]), who leads her in the right direction by pointing out that
none of the apartment floors have a Room 4. There's also some strange
supernatural symbols on each floor in which Nell discovers that the
building has a separate smaller building hidden inside it! It all
leads to a rather rushed conclusion that has something to do with a
"Coffin Baby" (Chris Doyle, who looks like a cousin of DARKMAN),
the supernatural actor who built the apartment complex and stays
alive by killing the residents for the past six decades. This is the
part that is woefully underwritten and spoils the finale of the film.
It also leaves the film wide open for a sequel. On the plus side,
there's the competent acting by the cast, moody murder scenes, some
jump-scares and the building itself, which seems to have a life of
it's own. Sherri Moon (HOUSE
OF 1000 CORPSES) has a cameo as the first on-screen victim.
This is better than all of Tobe Hooper's recent films, including CROCODILE
(2000), THE MANGLER (1995) and NIGHT
TERRORS (1993), but no where near as good as his 70's
classics. While the film is rated R, the extras on the DVD have
deleted scenes which include the extended and much gorier versions of
the death scenes, especially the power drill and circular saw murders
and an extended scene which shows that Rance Howard's character was
probably a ghost. All-in-all, I enjoyed this little diversion into
depravity and you will too if your hopes aren't set too high. A Lions
Gate Home Entertainment Release. Rated R.
TOOTH
AND NAIL (2007) - In this
post-apocalyptic horror film (originally one of eight films in the
2007 After Dark Horrorfest), the Earth ceases to function normally,
not because of war, disease or famine, but because, as Professor
Darwin (Robert Carradine; MASSACRE
AT CENTRAL HIGH - 1976) tells us, "We simply ran out of
gas." (both figuratively and literally). A group of human
survivors, headed by Darwin (Darwin, get it?), make their home in an
abandoned hospital, sending out hunting parties every day to search
for food and other survivors. On one of their missions, members Viper
(Michael Kelly; DAWN OF THE DEAD
- 2004), Dakota (Nicole DuPort) and Ford (Rider Strong; CABIN
FEVER - 2002), discover a female survivor named Neon (Rachel
Miner; PENNY DREADFUL -
2006) passed-out in an abandoned building, her boyfriend dead thanks
to a Rover, a member of a nomadic tribe of cannibalistic humans who
munch on the flesh of any survivors they find. Neon is brought back
to the hospital, w
here
she is nursed back to health and proves to be an intelligent
addition to the ragtag group (She is able to fix the water
purification system, which was previously thought to be beyond
repair). Neon (yeah, most of the non-cannibal characters for some
reason have the names of automobile makers and models) is not trusted
by some members of the group (especially Viper and Ford) and when
Professor Darwin is murdered by some unknown person swinging a mean
meat cleaver and his body ends up missing, the question soon becomes:
Who is responsible? Is it someone from their own group or is it the
Rovers, who are after Neon for some, as yet, unknown reason? The
leader of the Rovers, Jackal (Michael Madsen; SPECIES
- 1995, who lately seems to take any role offered him), has his
cannibal comrades, including second-in-command Mongrel (Vinnie Jones; THE
MIDNIGHT MEAT TRAIN - 2008), surround the hospital and begin
killing the survivors one-by-one, starting with Yukon (Zack Rubidas),
who is repeatedly whacked in the back with Jackal's double-bladed
axe. The survivors elect Neon as their new leader (much to Ford's
objections) since she has dealt with the Rovers before. They should
have listened to Ford, because Neon is actually a member (possibly
even the leader) of the Rovers. She begins separating the survivors
so the other Rovers can kill them. The fight for survival is extreme,
but Dakota fights back using a bow and arrow until she faces-off with
Neon in the finale. May the best bitch win! This is a
well-made, but bland, low-budget horror film that doesn't offer
anything new or radically different from any other low-budget horror
film. Director/screenwriter/editor Mark Young (SOUTHERN
GOTHIC - 2006) must have blown the budget on Michael Madsen,
Vinnie Jones and Robert Carradine's paychecks, because the majority
of the film is nothing but people running, hiding, talking and dying
throughout the hospital's dingy corridors and rooms. While the blood
flows rather freely, the gore effects are standard fare, including a
meat cleaver to the head (one of the oldest and easiest effects to
pull off), a baseball bat full of nails to the cranium, an axe to the
back, impalement by spear, acid thrown in a face, an arrow piercing
an eye and gunshots to a torso. It's like director Young and
producers Jonathan Sachar and Patrick Durham (who both appear as
members of the Rovers) just got done watching the terrible SOV
pseudo-documentary SPLATTER:
THE ARCHITECTS
OF FEAR (1986) and decided to remake the
film-within-the-film that SPLATTER pretended to document, even
copying many of the gore effects that fake film had! While the acting
here is OK (although it's obvious that Madsen, Jones and Carradine
were probably only available for a day's-worth of shooting time), the
film just plods along until it's "surprise" reveal, which
anyone with half a brain could see coming a mile away. The dialogue
contains such embarrassing exchanges like: Dakota: "I'm
going to kill you!" Neon: "Not if I eat you
first!" or this monologue between a cannibal and his rumbling
stomach: "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! We'll be eating in a couple
of hours. Nice, tasty meat! Yum, yum!" so be prepared to shake
you head in disbelief every now and then. There's not much to
recommend here unless you're a fan of generic stalk 'n' slash
material, although I have to admit that the finale, where Dakota
comes up with a novel way to defeat the Rovers, did take me by
surprise. Filmed in Philadelphia, PA. Also starring Alexandra
Barreto, Emily Young, Kevin E. Scott, Beverly Hynds and Bill Duff. A Lionsgate
Entertainment DVD Release. Rated R.
THE
TOUCH OF SATAN (1971) - This will
forever be known as the horror film that Billy Jack directed. After a
brutal pitchfork murder of an old prospector in a barn, we are
introduced to the Strickland family, who seem to be harboring some
deep, dark secret. Driving into town is young Jodie Thompson (Michael
Berry), who is warned by the gas station attendant that a
"fromicidal maniac" is on the loose. Jodie stops by a pond
to eat lunch and meets Melissa Strickland (Emby Mellay). They strike
up a conversation and Melissa invites him home (it's a walnut farm!)
for dinner with her family. Melissa's father, Luther (Lee Amber), is
wary of Jodie's presence (He says to Melissa, "You didn't 'call'
him, did you?") and after dinner, when Jodie accepts Melissa's
offer to spend the night, it worries Luther and Melissa's mom, Molly
(Yvonne Winslow), even more. It's not long before Jodie and Melissa
fall in love, which worries Mom and Pop on even a larger level, as th
ey
try to hide the hideously-burned and old (and seemingly insane)
family member Lucinda Strickland (Jeanne Gerson) from Jodie, but she
sneaks into his bedroom and warns him to "Go away!"
Lucinda's old, burned face scares Jodie, but Melissa explains that
her great-grandmother is harmless. It's quite clear that all is not
right with the Strickland family, especially with Melissa, when we
see her go into Lucinda's room and she calls her "my
sister". There's also talk between Mom and Pop that Jodie may be
"the one" and Melissa says, "We'll have to wait and
see". After a trip to town, where all the people stare at the
couple, Melissa reveals to Jodie that she is a witch, but he doesn't
believe her. She takes him to a secret cabin in the woods, where she
goes to practice her craft. Lucinda gets loose and murders a snooping
cop (Lew Horn) with a baling hook. Luther locks Jodie in the barn
after he sees the cop's bloody body. Jodie agrees to keep his mouth
shut as long as Melissa leaves with him tomorrow, which triggers a
flashback that tells the Strickland's backstory. During the early
19th Century, Lucinda was being burned as a witch when sister Melissa
makes a deal with the Devil (who speaks in a voice that sounds eerily
similar to Melissa's) to save her. Melissa never grows old but, this
being a deal with the Devil, Lucinda continues to age but not die.
Melissa hopes that Jodie will be the one that is able to break this
spell. She makes love to Jodie and turns old in front of his eyes.
Melissa is finally free of the spell, but Jodie makes a deal with the
Devil (who sounds eerily like Jodie) to make her young again. The
Devil wins every time. It doesn't take a genius to figure out
what is going on here, but director Tom Laughlin, old BILLY
JACK
himself (this film was made the same year as Laughlin's breakout
hit), using the pseudonym "Don Henderson" (the same name he
used to direct the sexploitation films THE
BABYSITTER [1969] and it's sequel WEEKEND
WITH THE BABYSITTER [1970]), films everything with a sense
of loneliness and dread, as if something bad could happen at any
time. This GP-rated (later PG) film is fairly bloody in spots (when
the cop is killed, the blood flows rather freely), but that wasn't
uncommon in 70's horror cinema (just look at 1970's BLOOD
AND LACE, which may be the goriest PG film ever made). What
is unusual in a film like this is the long, 360 degree tracking shot
that Laughlin utilizes just after the cop is killed. The camera spins
in a circle, but stays focused on Melissa's worried face, as we hear
Molly and Luther clean up the crime scene. It's quite an effective
sequence that conveys a lot of emotion. Joe Blasco (ILSA:
SHE-WOLF OF THE SS - 1974) has one of his earliest special
makeup effects credits here. His old-age burn makeup on Lucinda is
excellent as are his other gore effects. While this is a slow-moving
horror film, patient viewers will be rewarded. This use to play
constantly on TV during the 70's and early 80's and then just
disappeared until MYSTERY SCIENCE THEATER 3000 gave it the full
comedy treatment. It can be found in that form on Volume 5 of their
DVD collection from Rhino Home Video.
Unfortunately, they do not offer the unedited version on the
DVD.That version can be found on a long OOP VHS tape from King Of
Video (later Paragon
Home Video). Also known as THE
CURSE OF MELISSA and TOUCH OF MELISSA. Also
starring Robert Easton, Hal K. Dawson, Frank Jansen, Sharon Crabtree
and John J. Fox. Rated PG.
TOURIST
TRAP (1978) - Here's one of
the creepiest PG-rated horror flicks ever made, thanks to Chuck
Connor's over-the-top performance, a house full of the scariest
mannequins you will ever see this side of Filene's Basement and a
music score that is guaranteed to get und
er
your skin and make you twitch like a junkie high on smack. The film
opens with Woody (Keith McDermott) rolling a spare tire in need of
air down a dirt road until he gets to a rundown gas station/museum
called "Slausen's Lost Oasis And Old West Museum" in the
middle of nowhere. Woody's girlfriend, Eileen (Robin Sherwood), waits
by the car when three of her friends, Jerry (Jon Van Ness; HOSPITAL
MASSACRE - 1981), Becky (Tanya Roberts; FORCED
ENTRY - 1975) and Molly (Jocelyn Jones; THE
GREAT TEXAS DYNAMITE CHASE - 1976), drive by and rescue her
and then go looking for Woody, who enters the dilapidated museum,
hears what sounds like female moaning and decides to investigate.
Poor Woody, he didn't stand a chance. He enters a back room, is
attacked by a bunch of cackling mannequins (whose mouths open and
close in the most frightening way) and all the objects in the room
either shake or fly through the air, including a piece of lead pipe,
which impales Woody through his back and he dies (as blood flows out
of the open end of the pipe). Jerry and his friends arrive at
Slausen's Lost Oasis (all of them missing the "Closed To The
Public" sign with a live vulture roosting on it!) and their Jeep
suddenly goes on the fritz (since this movie was made before cell
phones and their lack of signals, the "car failing to start"
routine was the most popular convenient inconvenience in horror
films), but the girls find a beautiful waterfall and lake a few
hundred yard away and decide to go skinny-dipping, only to be
interrupted by a smiling, shotgun-toting Mr. Slausen (Chuck Connors; THE
MAD BOMBER - 1972), who seems to take a keen interest in
Molly, the most prim and proper of the three girls, and to warn them
to leave the area before it gets dark (the lake fills up with deadly
water moccasins at nighttime). Mr. Slausen drives Jerry and the girls
to his museum, where Eileen asks about all the lifelike mannequins
that litter the place. Mr. Slausen explains that they were all
created by his brother, who was lured away to the big city ("He's
out there still making dummies for one of them wax museums.")
and shows them the intricate mechanics of one of the Old West
mannequins. When Mr. Slausen and Jerry go to fix his Jeep, Eileen
finds that the phone doesn't work (Slausen says, "I ain't got
nobody to call."), so she decides to check out Slausen's home
(which is separate from the museum) all by herself to look for
another phone (big mistake). She discovers a house full of mannequins
and one that is dressed as Woody, who telekinetically strangles Eil
een
with a scarf while all the objects in the room shatter or fly
through the air. It's quite obvious by now that Mr. Slausen is hiding
a deadly secret and when he returns to the museum without Jerry and
starts talking about his dearly departed wife (he keeps an eerie wax
likeness of her in the museum and she looks somewhat like Molly),
it's clear that he has more than one screw loose (When he goes to the
house to find Eileen, he discovers she has been turned into a
mannequin). What is the secret of Slausen's Lost Oasis and what power
does Mr. Slausen have that lets him control the mannequins? More
people will die before the secret is revealed, but will anyone
survive and will they be sane? Since this film is a fine
example of style over substance (THE
TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE's Robert A. Burns handled the
effective Art Direction and Pino Donnagio [CARRIE
- 1976] the unforgettable music score that is punctuated with creepy
"oohs" and "ahhs"), TOURIST
TRAP, the first directorial feature film by David Schmoeller (CRAWLSPACE
- 1986; CURSE IV: THE ULTIMATE SACRIFICE
- 1988; PUPPET MASTER -
1989; NETHERWORLD -
1991), who also co-wrote the screenplay with Producer J. Larry
Carroll (THE DAY TIME ENDED
- 1979), is full of atmospheric shocks and unforgettable visuals
(especially those weirdly-jointed mannequin heads), but not much
story. It's basically nothing more than a bunch of young adults being
stalked by the demented Mr. Slausen, who, for some reason, has strong
telekinetic powers and wants to turn the interlopers into his own
personal mannequins (It all stems from Slausen finding his wife and
brother "whoring together" and killing them both). Charles
Band (who is Executive Producer here) was quite capable of
turning-out perfectly watchable horror films (CRASH!
- 1977; LASERBLAST
- 1978) before he became obsessed with killer puppets and dolls.
Maybe TOURIST TRAP was his first film to fuel that obsession.
Either way, it's a good, skin-crawling way to spend 90 minutes.
Originally available on VHS by Media
Home Entertainment and a widescreen DVD release by Cult Video. Rated
PG, but don't let that turn you off. There are some perverted
pleasures to be had here, including a rather bloody
hatchet-to-the-head, fleeting glimpses of female nudity and, dear
lord, those fucking creepy mannequins..
TOXIC
ZOMBIES (1980) - Lame-brained,
low budget 16mm feature that contains all the
standard
horror film cliches. The government sprays a marijuana crop deep in
the Pennsylvania mountains with an experimental herbicide, turning
the harvesters and the cropduster pilot into flesh-eating zombies.
The harvesters terrorize and devour anyone who crosses their path,
including a camping family complete with a retarded son (was that
really necessary?), some stupid locals and a government agent
(Charles Austin) on a fishing trip with his wife and brother. The
agent and his family hook-up with the retarded boy and his sister and
try to stay one step ahead of the zombified potheads. Good luck.
Since pot smoking leads to the munchies, this group of braindead
harvesters will do anything for a good human meal. Poor in every
department, this film is a good example on how not to make a movie.
Bad acting, jittery camerawork, lame dialogue, lamer jokes (e.g. Q:
How do you know you're in a Polish bank? A: You give them a toaster
and they give you $500.) and slipshod direction make this an
extremely hard film to watch. The only noticable face is that of John
Amplas from George Romero's MARTIN
(1977), who has a small role here as a government agent instrumental
in having the herbicide applied in secrecy and trying to cover up the
aftermath. There are some bloody effects, such as a hand being
chopped off, multible stabbings and spilled innards, but they're
nothing to write home about. TOXIC
ZOMBIES
is also available on video under the titles BLOODEATERS,
CRYING FIELDS and FOREST
OF FEAR.
If this film is supposed to be a parable on the adverse effects of
pot smoking, it didn't work. I had to smoke a joint just to get
through this mess. Bummer, man! Directed, Produced and Written by
one-shot wonder Charles McCrann who, unfortunately, lost his life in
the collapse of the Twin Towers due to the terrorist attack of
September 11, 2001. A Videatrics Home Video Release. Rated
R.
TRACK
OF THE MOONBEAST (1972) - MOONBEAST
is a film that is forever etched in my mind
thanks
to its many TV showings during the 70s. Unfortunately,
its pretty bad. A fragment of a meteorite lodges into the head
of a mineralogist (Chase Cordell), turning him into a bloodthirsty
black lizard monster (played by future makeup master Joe Blasco)
whenever the moon is full. His understandably upset girlfriend (Donna
Leigh Drake) and American Indian friend (Gregorio Sala) try to find a
cure for him before he explodes (dont ask!). They dont
succeed. This regional film (made in the Nevada desert) does not have
much going in its favor as there are long stretches of boring
dialogue, plenty of bad acting and make-up effects that can best be
described as amateurish. The transformation scenes are a series of
poorly-staged dissolves and the carnage is phony-looking. The video
copy I viewed was severely cut, suggesting that it was an edited TV
version. What is seen is a camper having his arm ripped off and
various bloody faces. Oh well. Another childhood memory shot to hell.
Directed by Dick Ashe, who was the first assistant director of A
PLACE CALLED TODAY
(1972) and second assistant director of DIARY
OF A MAD HOUSEWIFE
(1970). TRACK
OF THE MOONBEAST
was his only directorial effort. One can see why after viewing it. A Prism
Entertainment Home Video Release.
Not Rated.
TRAILER
PARK OF TERROR (2008) -
When Norma (Nichole Hiltz, who bears a striking resemblance to Jaime
Pressly), the anti-heroine of this film, screams out "Get me out
of this hellhole!" after her new boyfriend is viciously murdered
by three filthy louts at the Tophet Meadows Trailer Park, you really
feel her pain. The fact that it happens in the first eight minutes of
the film makes you aware that the rest of the film has a lot to live
up to and I'm glad to report that this may just become a modern day
classic of the macabre. In the first eight minutes we get to know
Norma and her surroundings. She is a used and abused piece of trailer
trash who dreams of meeting the right guy and finally getting out of
the trailer park for good. A trailer park so dirty, colorless and
populated by society's rejects, it's actually a step down from living
in Hell. So when Norma's last chance at a normal life is murdered
(her new boyfriend is tossed into a wrought iron fence and is impaled
through his chest) by the trailer park's unholy trio of white trash,
Marv (Lew Temple), Roach (Myk Watford) and Stank (Ed Corbin), she
heads out on foot for the open highway and meets a mysterious man in
black cowboy duds (Country Music star Trace Adkins), who may be the
Devil himself (when we first see him, he is pissing acid in a field
and the bed of his red pickup truck is full of snakes). He uses her
fragile state of mind to his advantage and she makes a deal with him
to "get even with the world". He hands Norma a shotgun and
she walks back to the trailer park, shoots everyone and then blows up
the trailer park (herself included) in a propane explosion. That all
happened in 1981 and ever since that fateful day, a rash of missing
persons have been reported in the area. In the present day, a busload
of juvenile delinquents on their way back from Jesus Camp (after
having their souls "saved") are trapped in the area when
wise-ass teen Alex (Ryan Carnes) causes the bus to get into an
accident during a violent thunderstorm, forcing the teens and their
pastor chaperone to seek shelter in the Tophet Meadows Trailer Park,
which miraculously looks unchanged since it's 1981 pre-explosion.
They are all greeted by Norma, who regales them with tales from her
and the trailer park's past and then hits on the pastor. Goth chick
Bridget (Jeanette Brox), the only teen on the bus who thinks it's a
bad idea to spend the night at the trailer park, instantly recognizes
Norma for what she really is, since Bridget also use to be a whore
and shares more of Norma's traits than she cares to admit to. It
turns out that all of the former residents of the trailer park are
also back as undead flesh-hungry zombies and the teens and their
pastor will experience true terror and death before daylight arrives,
using their vices, hidden desires and weaknesses as a means for their
undoing. Only Bridget survives the night, but as she leaves Tophet
Meadows (which is now a burned-out shell), the mysterious man in
black appears, gives the camera a sly wink and then disappears.
Director Steven Goldmann, an award-winning Country Music video
director (which explains Trace Adkins involvement here [he also sings
the film's closing tune, "Welcome To Hell"]), has made a
winner here, thanks to a cast of trailer park residents who actually
look the part. While Timothy Dolan's screenplay (based on the
Imperium Comics series of the same name) offers us the standard teen
characters (pothead, sex addict, porn addict, smart aleck, etc.),
it's the residents of the trailer park that really sells the film.
They are the skuzziest and dankest characters in recent memory and
that's even before their zombie transformation. While the middle
section bogs down to introduce us to the teens and their
idiosyncrasies, the pace quickly picks up once they get to Tophet
Meadows and the gore literally explodes on the screen. Some of the
gore on view: Norma ripping off the pastor's head while they are
making love; a zombified Miss China (Michelle Lee), the park's
resident "massage therapist" (i.e. whore), walking on one
teen's upper torso until his rib cage and spinal column burst out his
back; a girl getting her arm cut off with a portable band saw while
she is tripping on drugs and then running into Larlene (Trish Rae
Stahl), the park's extremely overweight meat-hungry female, who rips
open the poor girl's stomach and begins chowing-down on her innards;
and Stank, who forces Alex and another teen girl to make a snuff film
(Alex is then skinned alive and deep-fried!). While the film does go
overboard at times, especially with Roach and the songs he composes
on his electric guitar (but, damn, the songs are funny!), the effects
are top-notch and the humor is extremely black. Why this film went
directly to video and bypassed a theatrical release is beyond me.
It's so much better than the SAW
franchise and 99% of all the other horror films that play in theaters
today. Also starring Haley Marie Norman, Stefanie Black, Ricky
McCabe, Duane Whitaker and cameos by Pricilla Barnes as Norma's slut
mother (who, in flashback, gets a bullet in her brainpan when she
refuses to insert an object up her ass in one of Stank's homemade
"porno" films) and Tracey Walter as an old trucker.
Available on widescreen DVD from Summit
Entertainment. Unrated.
TRICK
OR TREAT (1986) - Metalhead
high-schooler Eddie "Ragman" Weinbauer (Marc Price)
worships rocker Sammi Curr (Tony Fields). So much, in fact, that he
writes him fan letters every day and has a poster of him on the wall
facing his bed, so Sammi is the last thing he sees every night before
he closes his eyes. Sammi is also the most famous person to ever
graduate from Eddie's high scho
ol,
the same school that Eddie suffers through five days a week, thanks
to jock Tim Hainey (a baby-faced Doug Savant of TV's MELROSE PLACE
and DESPERATE HOUSEWIVES)
and his gang, who mercilessly torture Eddie every chance they get
(At one point, Tim throws a naked Eddie into the girls' gymnasium
during volleyball practice and locks the door behind him). Eddie also
secretly pines for pretty fellow classmate Leslie Graham (Lisa
Orgolini), but she barely notices him. Sammi is supposed to to give a
Halloween concert at the high school, but the local tight-asses and
politically correct politicians ban him from performing, calling his
act "rock pornography". When Sammi dies in a hotel fire,
Eddie becomes more withdrawn, tearing down all the posters off his
bedroom wall. Eddie's friend, radio DJ Nuke (Gene Simmons), sees that
Eddie is having a rough time dealing with Sammi's death, so he gives
him a one-of-a-kind acetate LP of Sammi's last recording, made hours
before his death. At a pool party, Tim and his goons shove a bench
weight down Eddie's pants and throw him in the pool. Leslie has to
jump in to save him from drowning and as he leaves the party, he vows
to Leslie that he is going to get even with Tim and his friends. That
opportunity comes later that night when Eddie plays the acetate on
his turntable and he hears a message when he plays the album
backwards. Eddie's luck seems to change overnight. At school the next
day, Eddie plays a prank on Tim and gets away with it. This change in
luck comes with a steep price, though. The more Eddie plays the
album, the darker the messages become and Eddie slowly changes into a
person ten times worse that Tim. Wherever Eddie goes, bad things
happen to those around him. As more and more people end up hurt
(Tim's girlfriend Geenie [Elise Richards] is supernaturally undressed
and has her brain fried when she listens to a copy of the acetate
that Eddie transferred to cassette tape), Eddie begins to see the
error of his ways. The acetate is a vessel for Sammi's return from
the dead and Eddie finally realizes that his hero is nothing more
than a murderous supernatural psychopath. Eddie has to destroy the
acetate and the cassette copy he made in order to send Sammi back to
Hell. That's not going to be as easy as it sounds, especially since
Eddie's best friend Roger (Glen Morgan) told him he destroyed the
tape, but really didn't. Oh, and did I mention that Nuke has a copy
of the acetate and plans on playing it on his radio program on
Halloween Night? This is one of many 80's rock 'n' roll horror
films (TERROR ON TOUR -
1980; ROCKTOBER BLOOD - 1984; BLOOD
TRACKS - 1985; HARD
ROCK ZOMBIES - 1985; ROCK
'N' ROLL NIGHTMARE - 1987; SLAUGHTERHOUSE
ROCK - 1987; BLACK
ROSES - 1988) and, besides some stunt casting (Gene Simmons,
who is surprisingly good; Ozzy Osbourne as the anti-rock,
fire-and-brimstone Reverend Aaron Gilstrom, who is simply terrible),
this flick is pretty entertaining. Those expecting a comedy will be
severely disappointed, as director (and actor) Charles Martin S
mith
(FIFTY/FIFTY - 1992) plays
everything relatively straight, which adds some punch to the horror
scenes. Marc Price ("Skippy" on the popular 80's comedy TV
series FAMILY TIES and the star of the awful horror/comedy LITTLE
DEVILS: THE BIRTH - 1993) is very good as the much put-upon
Eddie. Much of the film lays on his shoulders and he manages to rise
to the occasion. While not very bloody, TRICK
OR TREAT does contain some good horror set-pieces, including
Tim getting his tie caught in a spinning lathe, Eddie's ride in a
possessed automobile and Sammi's appearance at the high school's
Halloween party, which turns into a CARRIE-inspired
slaughter as Sammi begins zapping students with his guitar. This
film actually got a theatrical release, thanks to the then-fear by
idiotic parents and "protectors of society" that heavy
metal music was destroying our youth by forcing them to commit
suicide with hidden messages within the music. This film did not lay
those fears to rest. (When I was a kid, it was the whole Beatles'
"Paul Is Dead" debacle and he's still alive!), Director
Charles Martin Smith has a small role as Mr. Wimbly, the school's
principal, who gets zapped by Sammi at the Halloween party. Glen
Morgan, who plays Eddie's geeky friend Roger, would later go on to
become a successful writer/producer/director, working on the TV
series THE X-FILES and MILLENNIUM,
as well as directing the remakes of WILLARD
(2003) and BLACK CHRISTMAS
(2006). Tony Fields, who plays Sammi, was a professional dancer who
appeared in Michael Jackson's "Thriller" and "Beat
It" music videos. He died of complications due to AIDS in 1995.
The original heavy metal tunes were composed and performed by music
group Fastway. One visual joke has a theater showing a film called
"Lunch Of The Dead". I wonder if Wes Craven got the idea
for SHOCKER (1989) after
watching this film, since both films use electricity and electrical
appliances as conduits for their villains? Not to be confused with Gary
Graver's similarly monikered TRICK
OR TREATS (1982). Also starring Elaine Joyce, Richard
Pachorek, Clare Nono and Alice Nunn. Originally released on VHS by
Lorimar Home Video and available on fullscreen DVD from budget outfit
Platinum Productions. Rated R.
TRICK
'R TREAT
(2007) - There hasn't been a good Halloween-themed horror movie
(that isn't a sequel or remake) in over thirty years. TRICK 'R TREAT
just may be that movie. The film opens with Henry (Tahmoh Penikett)
and wife Emma (Lesley Bibb; THE
MIDNIGHT MEAT TRAIN - 2008) returning home from a party on
Halloween night. Henry wants to go inside, put on a porno tape and
have sex, but all Emma wants to do is remove all the Halloween
decorations from the front yard before her mother comes for a visit
the following morning (She says, "I hate Halloween!" as she
pulls sheets off the crucifix-like poles in the front yard.). While
Henry is in the house getting in the mood with the porn tape (just
like a man, he falls asleep), Emma is attacked and killed by someone
(or something) hiding in one of the sheets. When the porn tapes ends
and Henry wakes up, he goes outside to look for Emma, only to find
her tied to one of the crucifixes with an oversized pumpkin lollipop
shoved in her mouth. The opening credits rolls (a series of comic
book panels giving us a graphic representation of things to come) and
we are taken back to earlier in the night to the town of Warren
Valley, Ohio, where we watch young boy Peeping Tommy (Quinn Lord,
whose presence in this film holds huge ramifications for everyone
involved) spying on four girls, "virgin" Laurie (Anna
Paquin; TRUE BLOOD),
Janet (Moneca Delain), Maria (Rochelle Aytes) and Danielle (Lauren
Lee Smith), who are in changing rooms at a store putting on
their
costumes and talking about coming to Warren Valley (a city which
takes the Halloween spirit very seriously) for the express purpose of
picking up guys (or, in Maria's case, a girl). We then switch to
overweight bully Charlie (Brett Kelly), who likes to smash the
neighbors' pumpkins and steal their candy. When he gets caught
stealing candy at Principal Steven Wilkins' house, Steven (Dylan
Baker; FIDO - 2006) makes Charlie
sit down on the front stairs while he carves a pumpkin and tells him
a story from his childhood, the moral of it being "Always check
your candy." Charlie begins projectile vomiting (Steven spiked
his candy with poison) and Steven drags Charlie's near-lifeless body
into the house, almost getting caught by some young
trick-or-treaters. Steven then dumps Charlie's still-not-dead body in
a grave he dug in his backyard, but he is constantly interrupted by
his young son Billy (Connor Levins), cranky Halloween-hating neighbor
Mr. Kreeg (Brian Cox; RED - 2008;
under heavy old-age makeup) and Kreeg's nosy dog Spite (Steven cuts
one of Charlie's fingers off with a shovel and feeds it to the dog!).
Steven finally finishes Charlie off and buries him (this is
apparently not the first time he has killed a child) and then notices
Mr. Kreeg screaming for help through his window, but he ignores him
and brings Billy down to the basement, where they make a
jack-o-lantern out of a decapitated woman's head! It gets stranger,
folks. We then follow four young trick-or-treaters, Chip (Alberto
Ghisi), Schrader (Jean-Luc Bilodeau), Macy (Britt McKillip) and Sara
(Isabelle Deluce), as they go on their rounds stealing pumpkins (for
a ceremony involving a school bus full of children who drowned in a
lake years earlier) and playing a practical joke on Rhonda The Retard
(Samm Todd), who is actually an idiot savant that likes to carve
pumpkins and has an encyclopedic knowledge about the origins of
Halloween. Meanwhile, someone dressed in an executioner's costume and
sporting vampire fangs is killing the residents of Warren Valley and
no one notices because this town's interest in Halloween goes way
beyond what we would call "normal". It may seem that there
are too many stories here to maintain one's interest, but they all
manage to intersect in the most interesting and unusual ways, making
this film one of the most satisfying horror films to come down the
pike in quite a while. It's hard to believe that this film sat
on a shelf for two years before eventually being released on DVD, but
director/screenwriter Michael Dougherty (co-writer of URBAN
LEGENDS: BLOODY MARY [2005]; this is his first feature film
as a director, but I see many more in his future) has nothing to be
ashamed of here. This was supposed to get a theatrical release (there
were books, comics, action figures and other merchandise commissioned
to coincide with its release), but the boneheads at Warner Bros.
chickened out, probably because this Vancouver, B.C.-lensed film
doesn't shy away from showing children being killed, mutilated or
constantly put in danger. That's a shame, because TRICK
'R TREAT
is a modern day cult classic of the macabre. Not only are children
victims here, they are also villains (I won't spoil it for you by
giving away particulars, except to say that the final story,
involving Mr. Kreeg, is one of the scariest/funniest pieces of cinema
I have had the pleasure to watch). Dougherty imbibes all his stories
here with a palpable sense of dread, a heavy dose of atmosphere and a
wicked sense of humor. I'm not going to spoil the film more than I
already have but, needless to say, I haven't been this entertained by
a recent horror in many a moon. My highest recommendation. Produced
by Bryan Singer (THE USUAL SUSPECTS
- 1995; SUPERMAN RETURNS
- 2006). A Warner Premiere
DVD Release. Rated R.
THE
TRIPPER (2006) - If you hate
hippies, this is the film for you. In 1967, a young boy with a
terminally ill mother watches helplessly as his logger father is
arrested for pulling a pistol on a bunch of hippie tree-huggers who
are blocking the progress of a logging operation. The young boy then
grabs a chainsaw and attacks the leader of the protestors, nearly
cutting his head off (in graphic detail) before the police grab him
and cart him away. Forty years later, a bunch of modern-day young
adults, who adhere to the hippie lifestyle, are driving through the
same section of the forest when a dog darts out in front of their
van, nearly causing an accident. Ivan (Lucas "Did you fly in
with those ears?" Haas; WITNESS
- 1985; SOLARBABIES - 1986)
steps out of the van to take a leak and three guys in a pickup truck
bust a beer bottle over his head and speed off. After some homemade
stitches are applied to his scalp (in graphic detail) to close the
wound, the pseudo-hippies drive to the next gas station, where they
have a run-in with the same three rednecks in the pickup, led by Muff
(director David Arquette). After a small scuffle where troubled
hippie chick Samantha (Jaime King; BULLETPROOF
MONK - 2003) is nearly raped by Muff, slow-witted gas sta
tion
attendant Gus (Chris Nelson: THE RAGE
- 2007) steps in and breaks Muff's arm (in graphic detail). The
hippies continue on their way to the Free Love festival, a yearly
outdoor music and drug gathering of hippie types run by huckster
Frank Baker (a hilarious turn by Paul Ruebens). This year the
festival, which has had a troubled history (people end up missing
while attending it), is being held in the same patch of woods where
the boy killed the tree-hugger forty years earlier. After being
warned by Sheriff Buzz Hall (Thomas Jane; THE
MIST - 2007) and a lumberjack named Dylan (Redmond Gleeson)
to mind their manners and to stay away from the local pot farmers' booby-trapped
fields, the hippies camp out in the woods in preparation for the
festival. Not long afterward, someone in a Ronald Reagan mask begins
killing the festival's hippie guests in various bloody ways (in
graphic detail). Samantha believes that her abusive straight-laced
ex-boyfriend Jimmy (Balthazar Getty) has followed her to the festival
and wants to kill her and her friends for using drugs on a regular
basis. Could he be the hippie killer or is the problem more
localized? You have to watch the film to find out, but I believe most
readers of this site have a good idea who the killer is. Deftly
directed by twitchy actor David Arquette (SCREAM
- 1996; RAVENOUS - 1999) and
populated with plenty of recognizable actors (most of them appearing
as a favor to Arquette), including Jason Mewes (as a drug-taking
hippie, what else?), Rick Overton (as the town's crooked mayor) and
Arquette's wife Courtney Cox (in a funny cameo at the end), THE TRIPPER
offers a nice mix of comedy and graphic horror. Setting it among the
modern-day retro hippie subculture was also a nice touch (screenplay
by Arquette and Joe Harris) that allows for a few trip-out scenes,
full-frontal nudity (of both sexes), drug use of nearly every kind
(including huffing glue and inhaling nitrous oxide from a balloon)
and plenty of tie-dyed outfits. The violence is brutal, especially in
the Unrated DVD edition, as the Ronald Reagan killer lops off heads
and hands, disembowels a man and pulls out his intestines, catches
people in bear traps and stabs them repeatedly. Some of the comedy is
inspired (Samantha's clean-cut ex-boyfriend Jimmy's vanity plates
reads REDST8S) and Paul Reubens is a hoot as the foul-mouthed
festival promoter, whose favorite word is "fuck" (he also
suffers the most bloody and funny death in the finale, which sets up
the film for a sequel). The biggest laugh I had was when the Ronald
Reagan killer murders Jimmy with an axe and Jimmy's last words are,
"But I'm a Republican!" You also gotta love a killer that
screams out "Nancy!" or quips "Well, there you go
again!" while killing the game cast and, believe it or not,
although the screenplay is politically motivated, George W. Bush is
treated rather fairly. Oh, sure, he takes some hits, but he has his
defenders also among the hippie crowd. THE
TRIPPER is a good old-fashioned slasher flick that is helped
immensely by the unusual setting and a biting political script (Why
the killer adopts the Reagan personae is especially original). This
film is fun and I hope Arquette continues to direct. I always thought
there was something "off" about the man (face it, he's
always come off as slightly crazy, but not the dangerous kind) and
this film highlights that offness to perfect effect. Also starring
Richmond Arquette, Paz de la Huerta, Ben Gardiner, Josh Hammond, Brad
Hunt, Stephen Heath and Marsha Thompson. Distributed on DVD by
Arquette and his wife's own label, Coquette Productions. Unrated
for all the right reasons.
TROLL
2 (1990) - If there has been a worse
film than this one released on video, I haven't seen it. You'll laugh
with amazement as you witness some of the poorest acting, inane
dialogue (when the sister kicks her boyfriend in the nads, he says,
"What are you trying to do, turn me into a homo?"!!!!) and cruddiest
special effects ever committed to celluloid in this Italian-made film
masquerading as an American product. A family moves to the town of
Nilbog (spell it backwards) where all the folks are vegetarians. The
folks are actually goblins and they try to get the family to eat
their special brand of foodstuffs that will turn them into plants
which the goblins plan to eat. The boy, along with the spectre of his
dead grandfather, has to come up with ways to stop his family from
eating the food. In one instance, he pisses on the food to stop them
from devouring it. Oh boy! Need I say more? Director Claudio Fragasso
hides under the pseudonym "Drake Floyd" for this mess. He
has made a lot of horror films in his life (MONSTER
DOG - 1985; ZOMBIE
4: AFTER DEATH - 1988), but nothing comes close to this
escrutiating poor piece of crap. It has nothing to do with the
original TROLL (1986 - a film
undeserving of a sequel) and the word "troll" is not
mentioned once in the screenplay. There is a surprising amount of
ridiculous violence for a PG-13 rated film, but nothing you haven't
seen done a hundred times before. Starring unknowns Michael
Stephenson, George Hardy, Margo Prey, Robert Ormsby and Connie
McFarland. They should stay unknown. European exploitation
staple Laura Gemser (TRAP
THEM AND KILL THEM aka
EMANUELLE AND THE LAST CANNIBALS -
1977) did the costumes. All the ice in the world cannot take the
stink off this pitiful film. This film has achieved the kind of
reverence usually reserved for films like ROCKY HORROR. There
are original songs, poems and websites devoted solely to it. Don't
ask me why. I don't get it. Believe it or not Joe D'Amato made a
second sequel called TROLL 3 - THE SWORD OF POWER (1991).
An Epic/Columbia Tristar Home Video Release. Rated PG-13.
2001
MANIACS (2004) - This
remake of Hershell Gordon Lewis' early gore film TWO
THOUSAND MANIACS (1964) delivers on the gore but does not
improve on the plot of the original (which, in turn, was a loose
retelling of the musical film BRIGADOON - 1954). If fact, the
plot is a step down from the original. For the uninitiated, the plot
tells the story of a group of Northern tourists (the remake makes it
college kids on their way to Daytona for Spring Break) who are
tricked into visiting the Southern town of Pleasant Valley, which is
really a ghost town that comes back to life one day every year to get
revenge on the decendants of Yankees who slaughtered them during the
Civil War more than 150 years ago.
That's
basically the plot in a nutshell. The new version finds the town's
mayor (Robert Englund) and matriarch (Lin Shaye) holding a jubilee in
the new visitors' honor, the visitors not realizing that they are the
main course. Most of them die horrible, gory deaths. One girl is
drawn and quartered, her flesh then cooked and eaten by her
unsuspecting friends during lunch. One guy is made to drink acid
through a tube while having sex with a local, his torso opening up as
his guts spill out while the acid burns a hole through the bed.
Another girl has a giant iron bell dropped on her, crushing her body
to a bloody pulp. Another guy is crushed under a giant press so hard
that his eyes fly out of their sockets. The only gay guy in the group
has a giant skewer shoved so far up his ass that the end comes out of
his mouth. A local girl bites the dick off another guy after putting
pointy metal teeth in her mouth. The last two surviving kids must try
to escape the murderous cannibal Southeners before thay too end up as
meals on the picnic tables. In an ironic ending (different from the
original because audiences today probably won't "understand"
a happy ending), the kids get away on a motorcycle but meet one
final booby trap as they escape. Director Tim Sullivan (DRIFTWOOD
- 2006) up the gore quotient from the original (and really pushes the
film's R-rating), but fails when it comes to building any tension
between and during the murders. There's some inventive touches here
and there (such as the scene of the group playing a twisted game of
horseshoes), but they eventually lead nowhere. It seems that they
were put there just to chew up time. Speaking of chewing, Robert
Englund eats up the scenery with his role (as does Lin Shaye), but
the the kids are bland and unbelievable in their roles as the horny
college students who are more interested in getting laid than to
notice what the hell is going on around them. I also didn't like all
the heavy metal music on the soundtrack (another trend in recent
horror films). It seems out-of-place considering the circumstances
and ill-conceived. The use of an updated version of H.G. Lewis' song
("The South's Gonna Rise Again") from the original film is
also a dud. All-in-all, I like the original film much, much better
than this remake, even if this one had better lead actors, bloodier
effects (although this one didn't contain the notorious barrel-roll
scene of the original) and a bigger budget. The original had an air
of desperation and dread (probably because they were working with
relatively no money and had to improvise) that this remake is so
sorely missing. If you are purely into gore, 2001
MANIACS will be a grand time for you. Otherwise, just skip
it. Also starring Jay Gillespie, Guiseppe Andrews (the stoner cop
from CABIN FEVER), Brian
Gross, Marla Leigh Malcolm, Gina Marie Heekin, Dylan Edrington,
Matthew Carey, Bianca Smith and cameos by Travis Tritt as a redneck
gas jockey, Peter Stormare as a college professor and Bill McKinney
as the cannibalistic chef. Eli Roth (CABIN
FEVER and HOSTEL)
and Scott Spiegel (INTRUDER
and FROM DUSK TILL DAWN 2)
are just two of the film's 11 producers (including David F.
Friedman, who produced the original) and they both have small acting
parts in it also. A Lions
Gate Home Entertainment Release. Rated R.
UNDEAD
OR ALIVE (2007) - The horror
western was a small subgenre throughout the decades (BILLY
THE KID VS. DRACULA and JESSE
JAMES MEETS FRANKENSTEIN'S DAUGHTER [both 1966] being prime
bad examples and HIGH PLAINS DRIFTER
[1973] being a prime excellent example), until recently, where there
has been a huge resurgence. Some examples include LEGEND
OF THE PHANTOM RIDER (2000), FROM
DUSK TILL DAWN 3: THE HANGMAN'S DAUGHTER (2000), DEAD
BIRDS (2004), BLOOD TRAIL
(2005), BLOODRAYNE 2: DELIVERANCE
(2007), COPPERHEAD (2008), THE
BURROWERS (2008), HIGH
PLAINS INVADERS (2009) and this film, a zombie comedy set in
the Old West. Legend has it that before powerful Indian chief
Geronimo was killed by soldiers (Major anachronism: Geronimo actually
died of pneumonia in 1909!), he created the "White Man's
Curse", which turns white men into flesh-craving zombies. Enter
stranger Elmer (DESPERATE HOUSEWIVES'
James Denton) into some jerkwater unnamed small western town. He
gets into a fight with local man Luke (ex-SNL'er Chris Kattan; HOUSE
ON HAUNTED HILL - 1999) when he hits on Luke's girlfriend,
bar floozy Kate (Cristin Michele). Sadistic
Sheriff Claypool (Matt Besser) throws Elmer and Luke in jail and in
the cell next to them is Ben (Brian Posehn; THE
DEVIL'S REJECTS - 2005), a victim of the White Man's Curse
who has just eaten the brains of his wife and young daughter and is
sentenced to hang the following morning. Elmer and Luke form an
uneasy alliance and break out of jail, sticking filthy slob Deputy
Cletus (Chris Coppola) in the cell next to Ben, where Ben bites him
and Cletus eventually bites the Sheriff. After taking back the money
Sheriff Claypool stole from Elmer (and then robbing the Sheriff's
safe for good measure), the duo hightail it out of town (their gun
skills are so bad, neither of them can hit the side of a barn) and
are followed by mystery woman Sue (Navi Rawat; FEAST
- 2005). After hanging Ben in the morning (more on that later),
Sheriff Claypool and Deputy Cletus (who are now both infected with
the White Man's Curse) lead a posse to capture Elmer and Luke, but
first they put the bite on their posse and pass the curse on to them.
Sue turns out to be Geronimo's niece and takes Luke and Elmer
prisoner (she strips them naked and forces them to ride bareback
until their balls are raw!), but she eventually joins forces with
them to get even with the men who killed her uncle. While Sheriff
Claypool and his zombified posse hunt down our trio (where our trio
quickly learns that the posse can't be killed with bullets or arrows,
not even to their heads), Ben springs back to undead life after his
hanging and begins putting the bite on the townspeople, beginning
with Kate and trapping the town's Padre (the diminutive Leslie
Jordan) in the hotel (he gets so thirsty, he drinks from a
spittoon!). When the trio is captured by the U.S. Army (Elmer is an
Army deserter), the same people responsible for Geronimo's death, the
trio discover that the White Man's Curse is spreading rapidly and the
only way to stop it is to dig up Geronimo's body and perform a ritual
using his flesh, which may be the only way to save Elmer and Luke,
who are now infected. This zombie comedy (or "Zombedy"
as the film's secondary title suggests), directed and written by
Glasgow Phillips (his feature film debut), has a few funny and gory
scenes, but truth be told, the humor is a little too
"modern" for a Western setting, especially Navi Rawat's
Sue, a New York educated Indian who is too wise for her years, not to
mention more liberated than any woman would be even 100 years later.
The film's good points are that the zombies retain their human traits
(such as speech and the ability to think) and that simply shooting
them in the head doesn't kill them; they must be decapitated to die,
which sets up some nifty makeup effects (supplied by maestro Robert
Kurtzman), There's also some dodgy CGI on view, especially some
obvious computer generated explosions and arterial spray, an
all-too-common occurrence in DTV films today. I do have to say,
though, that the cure Luke and Elmer find for their affliction is
novel (if you can't find Geronimo, eating one of his relatives will
do the trick) and Ben reuniting with his family in the finale were
nice touches. Not a total success, but not a failure, either, UNDEAD
OR ALIVE is a mindless and harmless way to spend 90 minutes.
Be sure to stick through the closing credits for some funny outtakes.
Also starring Todd Anderson, Ben Zeller, Lew Alexander, Christopher
Allen Nelson and T. Jay O'Brien. An Image
Entertainment DVD Release. Rated R.
THE
UNDERTAKER (1988) - This is Joe
Spinell's final film and, as of this writing, it is still unavailable
on VHS or DVD legally. I got this on eBay
as a dupe VHS (the quality is good though in what looks like a
workprint) and I must say that it's not a high note for any actor to
go out on, but it does have it's charms. Spinnell plays Uncle Roscoe,
the local mortician and undertaker who kills women to have sex with.
His nephew Nicholas (Patrick Askin),who is studying necrophilia in
his college anthropology class, catches on to his Uncle's lurid
doings and gets his anthropology teacher (Rebecca Yaron) involved in
the mess. The whole film is a series of Spinell hunting down women
and
killing
them so they can be sent to his funeral home where he can have his
way with their bodies. Bodies are slit open with straight
razors, machetes, hypodermic needles and any other sharp object that
is available. Uncle Roscoe catches Nicholas snooping in his things
and knocks him out and ties him up next to a bloody dead woman. A
local movie theater security guard (played by Associate Producer
France Poeta) notices that all the murders resemble the movie that is
now playing and deduces that one of the patrons is doing the
killings. The police are also involved trying to solve the gory
murders. Considering that this is Spinell's final film (and resembles
William Lustig's MANIAC [1980]
to a certain degree), director Franco de Steffanino fills the films
with amateur actors, downright silly situations and a screenplay (by
William James Kennedy, who some people think is the actual director
and that de Steffanino is just a pseudonym he used) that pushes
believability beyond the realm of, well, believability. The main
reason for watching this is Joe Spinell's sweaty performance as
Roscoe. He is a creepy, ugly man who is incapable of having sex with
a living woman. The coroner even tells the police that he found
traces of semen on one of the disemboweled woman's intestines! The
cop then says: "I think I'm going to be sick!" Roscoe hates
all living people calling them hippocrites, bastards, jerks and so
forth, while putting on a front when faced with the grieving
relatives. When the security guard gets too close to the truth,
Roscoe plants a knife in his eye. It's up to Nicholas' teacher to
solve the murders and she enlists some college friends and the cops
to stop the killings. Roscoe kills both cops (one of them played by
Kennedy), putting an ice pick through one's neck and slitting the
other's throat, all the while crying and blaming the crimes on
Nicholas, whom he says was abused as a child (By him!). He then goes
after the teacher in a final showdown and a surprise ending. This
film definitely deserves the deluxe treatment just for the simple
fact that it is Spinell's final acting gig and there's plenty of
blood and guts to satisfy the most discerning gorehound. Shot on a
low budget and it shows, but it is entertaining in a weird way. I
recommend it but with serious reservations for anyone looking for a
coherent plot. Also starring Martha Schoeman, Susan Bachla, Charles
Kay-Hume. Max Stone and Joe Hagle. No label available. Not Rated.
"Welcome to my parlor, said the spider to the fly."
UNHINGED
(1983) -
This little-known horror opus deserves to stay unknown. The acting is
terrible, the dialogue
stilted and no blood is shown until the halfway mark. Three college
girls on vacation have an auto accident during a rainstorm and find
themselves recuperating in an old mansion ruled by a man-hating
matriarch (Virginia Settle) and her spinster daughter (J.E. Penner).
After much plot development, wherein we find out why Mom
despises men (Daddy was caught diddling an 8 year-old girl), one of
the college girls tries to walk through the woods to call for a tow
truck, only to be hacked to death by an unseen killer carrying a
scythe. Another college girl gets a hatchet lodged in her head while
she sleeps. The surviving college chick (Laurel Munson) discovers the
secret of the house: The spinster daughter is actually a man, hiding
his identity from his demented and domineering mother. In the
blood-drenched finale, he chops up the surviving college girl with a
machete, leaving no survivors. Mediocre in all aspects, especially
top-billed Laurel Munson (who wears the same facial expression
throughout the film, as if someone let loose a smelly fart), this
film offers nothing new to horror fans.
Director/producer/co-screenwriter Don Gronquist (who also produced STARK
RAVING MAD
in 1982) has thankfully not directed another film since. A Lighthouse
Home Video Release. Also available on DVD
(Why? Why? Why? To make fun of, of course!) from Indie DVD. Unrated
due to the gory ending and a scene of body parts in a shed. Dont
waste your time.
UNSEEN
EVIL (2001) - Regular readers of
this site know that I am a big fan of director Jay Woelfel. His BEYOND
DREAM'S DOOR (1988) and GHOST
LAKE (2004) are excellent examples of what can be done with
talent and very little money. When Mr. Woelfel is in control of his
material (i.e writes the screenplay and/or composes the moody music),
his films have and edge to them that can't be denied. He falters a
bit when he's just a gun for hire, as can be seen in DEMONICUS
(2001) and TRANCERS 6
(2002). UNSEEN EVIL falls
somewhere in
the
middle. Richard Hatch portrays Dr. Peter Jensen, a college professor
who leads an archeology expedition to an ancient Indian burial ground
deep in the California woods. The professor is tired of working for
peanuts and decides to raid the tomb of all it's valuable artifacts,
which doesn't sit too well with student (and former lover) Kate
(Cindi Braun) and female Indian guide Dana (Cindy Pena). To make sure
the women don't cause any trouble, Dr. Jensen brings hired muscle
Williams (Jere Jon) and Mike (Frank Ruotolo) along to watch his back.
What the good doctor doesn't count on is releasing an invisible
Indian demon when they open the tomb. The creature (shielded in an
invisibility cloak ala PREDATOR)
first kills Dana, leaving the rest of our unhappy campers without a
guide to find their way home. They manage to make their way back to
their van, but the creature disables it as well as giving Williams a
nasty leg wound. Meanwhile, pissed-off park ranger Chuck (Tim
Thomerson), who Williams knocked out and handcuffed back at his
outpost, comes to and goes looking for the group. He finds them and
takes control of the situation, but is almost immediately decapitated
by the creature. Williams takes the booty and steals the repaired
van, leaving Jensen, Kate and Mike to fend for themselves. The rest
of the film is just a cat-and-mouse chase between the creature and
the remainder of the cast. You dont need ESP to know who is going to
live and who is going to bite it. This is standard
monster-on-the-loose stuff elevated every once in a while by some
extreme gore. I will admit it was nice to see Richard Hatch (also in
Woelfel's IRON THUNDER -
1998) play a bad guy for a change, but the generic script Scott
Spears (who was also cinematographer and second unit director)
doesn't give Hatch or anyone else in the cast very much to do except
run around and be fodder for the creature. The creature is a dodgy
CGI creation (as is Thomerson's decapitation) that never looks the
least bit frightening, so I guess it's best that it's kept invisible
for most of the running time. When will filmmakers learn that CGI is
no substitute for good old physical effects? The film does throw in
an unusual surprise ending, but it's just a matter of too little too
late. This is the kind of film that Roger Corman or Fred Olen Ray
churned out on a regular basis during the 80's & 90's. If you
liked those, you'll probably like this one, too. I do look forward to
Jay Woelfel's latest film (as of this writing) LIVE EVIL
(2007), his take on the vampire legend which he also scripted. As I
have said before, when Woelfel directs one of his own screenplays,
the results are usually special. Also starring Ronnie Rist and
Benjamin Cline. Originally filmed as UNSEEN in 1999, but not
released until 2001. A Monarch Home Video Release. Rated R.
UP
FROM THE DEPTHS (1979) - It's
pretty hard to imagine that this pitiful excuse of a monster film
actually got a theatrical release back in the day, but what's even
harder to imagine is how poorly it turned out considering the talent
in front of and behind the camera. An underwater tremor unleashes a
bloodthirsty creature that threatens the lives of a small Hawaiian
island (actually filmed in the Philippines). When shark heads and
other body parts of sea creatures wash ashore on the beach of a
once-popular seaside luxury resort owned by Mr. Forbes (Kedric
Wolfe), he blames it on the nephew/uncle team of Greg (the late Sam
Bottoms; HUNTER'S BLOOD
- 1987) and Earl (Virgil Frye; BOBBIE
JO AND THE OUTLAW - 1976), who run a charter boat operation
that cons the paying customers of Forbes' resort into going on phony
underwater treasure hunts. When Forbes' pretty assistant, Rachel
(Susanne Reed), witnesses the creature killing one of her friends and
can't get
Mr.
Forbes to believe her, she joins forces with Greg (who witnesses the
creature killing one of his rubes [played by Filipino staple Ken
Metcalfe]) and ocean biologist Dr. Whiting (Charles Howerton) to find
a way to stop the monster from killing more innocent people. Mr.
Forbes tries his damnedest to keep word of the deaths from reaching
the ears of his customers or the press, but that becomes next to
impossible when human body parts begin washing ashore. When the
creature attacks and kills several more of the resort's tourists, Mr.
Forbes offers $1000 and a week's stay in the Presidential Suite to
any tourist who bags the creature. Of course, all the tourists
automatically disregard the bloody attack the night before and
greedily take to the ocean en masse to kill the monster. When the
tourists (Many of them too drunk or too stupid beyond believability)
prove not up to the task, Greg uses the now-dead Dr. Whiting's body
as chum (!) to entice the monster before blowing it up with
explosives. Too bad that the viewer couldn't get as swift a death as
the creature, because we'll have to keep the images of this film in
our brains for the rest of our lives. This horror film,
directed by Charles B. Griffith (screenwriter of the cult classic LITTLE
SHOP OF HORRORS [1960] and director of such films as EAT
MY DUST [1976] and DR.
HECKYL AND MR. HYPE [1980]), is so bad, it almost reaches a
new plateau of awfulness. It's a movie that is so shitty, I felt I
had to wipe my ass after watching it. Nearly every technical credit
is sub-par, including editing that looks to have been performed by
someone going through detox, post-synch dubbing that sounds like it
was recorded in a closet, and a monster that looks so ridiculous, I
can't imagine how anyone in the cast kept a straight face when
looking at it (imagine a shark with a couple of extra dorsal fins
glued-on to it's body, done with the technical ability of an Ed Wood
flick). Maybe it's because the cast realized when they got on set
what a crap sandwich they signed themselves onto, as everyone looks
and acts like they just got back from a loved one's funeral. The
screenplay, by Alfred M. Sweeney (credited to Anne Dyer on posters
and ad mats), is just a jumbled mess of horror clichés with no
connective tissue, as sequences jump from one scene to the next
without making any sense. People in this film do the most idiotic
things imaginable and I let out an audible groan when all the
tourists took to the ocean to kill the creature for a measly thousand
bucks and a free week's stay at the resort (even the tourists that
were injured the night before!). It's this type of contempt for the
audience that makes this film a contender for the worst JAWS
rip-off of all time (and, yes, I'm taking DEVIL
FISH [1984] into consideration). Producer Cirio H. Santiago
must of thought so, too, because he tried to redeem himself by
directing a remake, DEMON
OF PARADISE in 1987, but you know that old saying, "You
can't polish a turd" had to come into effect, making DEMON
one of the worst films in the late Santiago's long list of
directorial efforts. UP FROM
THE DEPTHS is an inane and slow-moving 85-minute piece of
crap, which deserves all the bad vibes you can muster. Really, it's
that bad. Also starring Denise Hayes, Chuck Doherty, Helen McNeely
and Randy Taylor. Originally released theatrically by Roger Corman's
New World Pictures and then on VHS by Vestron
Video. Not available on DVD. Thank your lucky stars. Rated R
for one scene of topless nudity. The blood and gore are practically
non-existent (the bloodiest it gets is the sight of a torn-off arm on
the ocean floor).
URBAN
LEGENDS: BLOODY MARY (2005) -
When a Salt Lake City high school prom gag goes wrong in 1969,
leading to the death of hippie chick Mary Banner (Lillith Fields) and
a cover-up by Willie and his jock friends, who stuffs her lifeless
body in a trunk in the high school's basement, the legend of Bloody
Mary is born. In the present day, Samantha Owens (Kate Mara) and a
couple of her female high school friends are having a sleepover,
telling each other scary urban legends when the topic of Blood Mary
is brought up. Samantha foolishly repeats Bloody Mary's name three
times and, in the morning, Samantha and her two friends have
disappeared, worrying brother David (Robert Vito), mother Pam (Nancy
Everhard; THE PUNISHER - 1989)
and new stepdad Bill (Ed Marinaro; AVALANCHE
ALLEY
- 2001), who just happens to be the town's sheriff and is in the
middle of a nasty campaign for Mayor. When Samantha and her friends
turn up a day later, all three have the same story about waking up in
an abandoned building in the state park with no memory of how they
got there. Medical workups on all three girls show the presence of
the date rape drug GHB in their systems, but none of them have been
sexually assaulted. Suspicion immediately falls on members of the
school's football team, since Samantha ran an unflattering photo and
story of them in the school newspaper and they blacklisted her from
the school dance. Samantha confides to brother David that it was
indeed the jocks who drugged her and her friends as a practical joke,
but that doesn't explain the rash of weird deaths happening to the
jocks and their snotty cheerleader girlfriends, beginning with Roger
(Brandon Sacks), who is roasted alive in a tanning bed. When
head cheerleader Heather (Audra Lee Keener) wakes up one morning
covered in spiders (that crawl out of a huge zit on her face!), she
rips her face off after crashing into a mirror. Head jock Buck
(Michael Coe) believes that Samantha and David are responsible, but
when fellow jock Tom (Nate Herd) has his penis fried off after
pissing on an electric fence (his ring finger is also removed),
Samantha believes this is all tied to Mary Banner's disappearance in
1969. Samantha and David begin looking-up people who were around
during Mary's disappearance in 1969, beginning with black 60's
radical pothead Grace Taylor (Tina Lifford; BLOOD
WORK - 2002), who tells Samantha and David that Mary has
returned and is taking revenge on the offspring of the five people
responsible for her death. With three of the children already dead,
Samantha and David try to find the remaining two families, not aware
that one of the families is closer than they think (Hint: What name
could Willy be using today?). This is the third film in the URBAN
LEGEND series and the first to go straight to home video.
Professionally directed by Mary Lambert (PET
SEMATARY - 1989; PET
SEMATARY II - 1992; THE ATTIC
- 2008) and acted by a talented cast of pros, URBAN LEGENDS:
BLOODY MARY suffers from a weak script (screenplay by Michael
Dougherty and Dan Harris) that never rises above the ordinary or
offers any real scares. There are some gory deaths (Heather's
spider-filled demise is the film's highlight) and shock cuts
(especially when Bloody Mary enters the frame), but the entire story
hinges on figuring out who the fifth family is and even a monkey who
has its body and brains inflicted with syphilis in some laboratory
experiment could figure it out in the film's first fifteen minutes.
Don't get me wrong, this is an OK horror flick for those not too
concerned about having a substantial plot, but I, for one, would have
liked the mystery elements to be, well, more mysterious. Typical
big-budget studio DTV stuff. Watchable, yet hardly remarkable. Also
starring Don Shanks and Jeff Olson. A Sony
Pictures Home Entertainment DVD Release. Rated R.
VAMPIRE
COP (1990) -
While I would normally leave a film like this for my friend Mario to
review on his FILMS ON THE FRINGE
section of this web site, I had to comment on this unholy crapfest
disguised as a horror film. First, it was directed by former fanboy
Donald Farmer of DEMON
QUEEN (1986) infamy and second, it has a rare appearance by
Mal Arnold, Fuad Ramses of BLOOD FEAST
(1963),
which
many consider the first gore film. While he was wooden in that
particular film, he looks absolutely professional as Lt. Ryan (who
gets chainsawed to death for refusing to co-operate with gangsters)
compared to all the other actors in this film. A vampire cop named
Lucas (Ed Cannon, who is always shown in the same fog-shrouded shot
as he is about to attack the bad guys) tries to stop a prostitute and
drug ring after his partner is killed. Nosey TV reporter Melanie
Roberts (Melissa Moore) keeps bugging Lucas for leads to the story
and soon they fall in love. Finding out he is a vampire doesn't
bother her much. Actually it turns her on more as she takes off her
clothes at the drop of a hat (the only worthwhile reason for viewing
this abomination). In the finale, Melanie is taken hostage by
the head baddie as he forces Lucas to wait for the sun to rise,
therefore killing his nemesis and keeping his illegal business in
business. I'm trying to decide where to start to describe how bad
this film really is. Besides the atrocious acting, there's shots of
Lucas being shot point blank by shotguns and handguns and no bullet
holes appear in his shirt! The dimestore vampire teeth are a laugh
riot and when he bites down on a victim, he rises with no blood on
his mouth. Now that's what I call cleaning your plate! The camera
work is choppy and the music mainly generic, but the biggest
head-scratcher of all is how does a vampire become a cop? Don't you
have to go through trainng camp for several weeks? In the daylight?
While there is plenty of nudity on display (most of the supporting
women are butt-ugly) this film doesn't have much going for it except
the all-too-brief appearance of Arnold and the aforementioned nudity
of Moore (who is beautiful and has a long career in horror films).
For a vampire film, this one sucks. Keep on the lookout because
Donald Farmer is still making films today and it looks like he has
learned nothing from his previous mistakes. Also starring Terence
Jenkins, Michelle Berman and Morrow Faye. Tim Ritter (KILLING
SPREE - 1987) also gets an associate producer credit on this
but it's not on his resume. Good move, Tim. An Atlas
Entertainment Corporation Release. Rated R.
VAMPIRE
HOOKERS (1979) - You know when
you hear dialogue such as, "Coffins are for being laid to rest,
not for being laid" that you're not watching an intellectual
film. John Carradine plays the Walt Whitman-quoting head of a coven
of female vampires who
disguise themselves as prostitutes and lure their tricks to an
underground lair in a graveyard, where Carradine and his group
(including veteran Filippino actor Vic Diaz, who farts in his coffin)
drain them of blood. When two sailors (Bruce Fairbairn and Trey
Wilson) lose their commanding officer after he is picked-up by a
vampire hooker, they go looking for him and end up battling Carradine
& Co.. This Philippines-lensed film, directed by action/horror
stalwart Cirio H. Santiago (NAKED
VENGEANCE - 1985; DEMON
OF PARADISE - 1987), is played strictly for laughs. At least
I think it was, but since I didn't laugh, I could very well be wrong.
Vic Diaz spends most of his screen time crying (he wants to be a
vampire but can't stand the taste of blood), farting (and inhaling
the vapors) or chasing our two heroes around a graveyard, while
Carradine quotes poetry and the hooker/vampires spout lines like,
"It's not murder. It's dinner." Our two heroes don't fare
much better in the dialogue department as they have to speak such
cringe-inducing lines like, "That cemetery is full of dead
bodies!" (Well, let hope so!). This one-joke film is stretched
to an unbearable 80 minutes and, if it weren't for the frequent
female nudity on view, I would have turned it off after Diaz's first
gas attack. There's also some risable post-sync dubbing (it seems
about 50% of the film is dubbed) even though it's plain to see
everyone is speaking English. It also has a long orgy scene (where
the female vampires keep their panties on) intercut with Carradine
killing a rat with a crossbow and making Diaz drink it's blood. The
uncredited end title song has lyrics that go, "They're vampire
hookers and blood is not all they suck." That's about as funny
as it gets here, folks. This is one of those films that everyone has
heard of but few have seen. There is a reason for that. It stinks.
Also starring Karen Stride, Lenka Novak, Katie Dolan and Lex Winter.
Also known as CEMETERY GIRLS,
SENSUOUS VAMPIRES and NIGHT
OF THE BLOODSUCKERS. A Continental
Video Release. Rated R.
THE
VELVET VAMPIRE (1971) - Arty
vampire tale set in the desert. Bloodsucker Celeste Yarnall invites
married
couple Michael Blodgett and Sherry Miles to stay the weekend at her
retreat in the middle of the desert. Yarnall is not your typical
vampire. She jets around in a dune buggy, spies on the couple in
their bedroom through a two way mirror, eats raw chicken liver, and
sleeps with the corpse of her century-dead husband. She also sleeps
with both the husband and the wife. The husband and wife are also not
your normal married couple. They have identical dreams at night,
dreaming of making love to Yarnall on a bed in the blazing sun of the
desert. And when Miles catches Blodgett in the act of screwing
Yarnall on the floor of the living room, she seems more disappointed
than angry. Disappointed that it's not her with Yarnall. Yarnall
makes a mighty fetching vampire, with her chalk white body and
come-hither attitude. Throw in some Indian mysticism and a few
murders and you have a vampire tale more interested in the sensual
and sexual aspects of the undead than most other fang bearing tales
(except maybe THE
VAMPIRE LOVERS
and VAMPYRES).
As with a lot of films made in the early '70's, hippies end up
saving the day. Director Stephanie Rothman (TERMINAL
ISLAND)
shows a steady hand here, and definitely gives the story a feminine
touch by displaying as much male flesh as female, as well as showing
that woman is the superior intellect. Recommended for those with an
open mind (or an open wound). The late Robert Tessier (FERTILIZE
THE BLASPHEMING BOMBSHELL)
has a small role here. An Embassy
Home Entertainment Release. Also available from Simitar
Entertainment in an atrocious print recorded in the EP mode. Rated
R.
VICTIMS!
(1985) - You would think that any movie that opens with a series
of murders committed against women, including a hatchet to the head,
a meatcleaver attack and a stabbing (all in the first 3 minutes!),
would be interesting to watch. You would be seriously wrong.
Director Jeff Hathcock (NIGHT
RIPPER
- 1986, FERTILIZE
THE BLASPHEMING BOMBSHELL - 1989) has a mean misogynistic
streak in him as it is apparent that all he wants to show is women
getting raped, beaten to a pulp or killed in bloody ways. After a
confusing 20 minute setup, this film tells the story of four women
who go out on a trip in the desert. They are stalked and attacked by
two mental deficients who take pleasure in raping and torturing the
women. That's basically all there is to this film except for poor
editing (some dialogue is cut off at various edits), shitty
photography (the night scenes are impossible to see), crappy sound
(one scene, where the four girls are talking in a car, all you can
hear is a lawnmower in the background!), grade school acting (lots
and lots of SCREAMING! and crying) and dime store gore effects. I'm
still trying to figure out what type of audience this film was made
for. Films like LAST HOUSE
ON THE LEFT (1972) and <