6 Weeks of Halloween

6WH: Week 1.5 – Spooky Kung Fu

Last year, I went on a big martial arts kick, loading up my Netflix queues and Amazon watchlist with all manner of wacky martial arts flicks. Thanks to a neglected Netflix DVD queue (yes, I still get physical media from Netflix, don’t @ me) an action/horror hybrid disc showed up in my mail just before the Six Weeks of Halloween officially began. What to do? Look, the 6WH is really just a convenient excuse to binge horror movies, but it’s not like I’m not watching horror year round. So I’m cheating a bit, as I watched these two martial arts/comedy/horror hybrids during the preamble to the 6WH proper, but I thought it would be fun to mention these. Neither are notably “scary”, per say, but there are a couple of spooky moments and a heaping helping of rather bonkers elements. Let’s dive in:

  • Spooky Encounters (aka Encounters of the Spooky Kind)- Sammo Hung and Yuen Biao co-directed this little slice of cuckoo bananas about a pedicab driver (played by Sammo Hung) whose reputation for bravery makes him susceptible to all sorts of dares, leading to several encounters with the undead. It turns out that one of his clients is having an affair with the Hung’s wife, and thus hires a supernatural assassin/witchdoctor to kill Hung. It takes a while to get up to speed, at first feeling a bit disjointed as Hung goes from one goofy supernatural situation to another, but eventually the action starts to rev up and the last half hour works really well. The supernatural bits are really quite bizarre, featuring weird twists of things we would normally be familiar with. Zombies, voodoo dolls, hopping vampires (!), Taoist wizards elevating their alters on top of pillars to make their magic more powerful and shooting literal balls of energy and lasers and shit? This movie has it all. Including one of the all time greatest and most bizarre freeze-frame endings ever. I mean, super problematic to modern eyes, I’m sure, but still utterly amazing. The action is also pretty fantastic, and indeed, one of the better examples of Sammo Hung’s unlikely prowess and uncanny acrobatic ability.
    Sammo Hung fighting the Hopping Vampire

    I particularly enjoyed the fight with the hopping vampire (the technical term for this is Jiangshi, which describes reanimated corpses that we’d probably call Zombies, but which the Chinese call “hopping vampires”), an undead zombie-like creature that moves by hopping around with its arms outstretched, but which naturally has pretty keen kung-fu abilities. The concluding battle between two Taoist wizards, one of whom uses what appears to be a portable hydrolic lift to elevate his alter to the level of his stationary opponent, represents a worthy action finale. This is not exactly fine cinema, but it’s entertaining af and well worth checking out for fans of martial arts (and horror comedies). This was supposedly the first modern Jiangshi film (though previous martial arts/horror hybrids existed, they often took inspiration from the west, particularly Dracula), and many others followed, including the below film. **1/2

  • Encounters of the Spooky Kind II (trailer)
  • Tokyo Zombie (trailer)
  • Mr. Vampire (trailer)
  • Kung Fu Zombie – Billy Chong plays Pang, a man who inadvertently foiled a criminal that has escaped from prison and vowed revenge. Rather than just fighting Pang, the criminal hires a Taoist monk to animate some zombies to do the job for him. It goes horribly wrong, and the criminal dies in the process, returning as a ghost looking to reincarnate himself in a recently deceased body. Yeah, that old chestnut. There’s more to the plot, but you don’t really need to know any more about it. This is not as good as Spooky Encounters, but offers many of the same charms. Billy Chong is a suitably talented martial artist, and he even fights some hopping vampires in this one. The story drags a bit at times and some scenes feel like filler, but the action is well choreographed and entertaining, and there’s enough of a story to justify the action, even if it all feels a bit perfunctory. Still worth checking out for martial arts aficionados (and to a lesser extent, fans of horror comedies). Chong was nowhere near as prolific or charismatic as Hung (or other contemporaries like Jackie Chan), but he carries the day well enough here. **

There you have it. The Six Weeks of Halloween marches on this weekend with a trio of flicks from an quasi-obscure 80s scream queen.

Six Weeks of Halloween 2018: Week 1 – The Criterion Collection

Summer is in its final death throes. The temperatures are dropping, cool, bracing winds are blowing, leaves are turning brown and falling, crushed underfoot like the hopes and dreams of foolish mortals. Grocery stores now sport mutilated pumpkins, styrofoam tombstones, and decorative corpses. And of course, the pumpkin spice must flow. These and other nominally ghastly signifiers of the season can mean only one thing: It’s Halloweentime! To celebrate, we embark upon a six week long marathon of horror movies and associated media. Why six weeks? Because that’s, like, two weeks longer than most celebrations, and we’re better than most people.

On this first week of our marathon, we will tackle three movies from The Criterion Collection. I suppose I could just use Filmstruck to watch these movies, but in this age of disappearing digital purchases, I want to harken back to the days of physical media. This will be part of a larger, multi-week theme, but for this week, I want to focus on the OG physical media masters.

For the uninitiated, The Criterion Collection began in 1984 as purveyors of laser-discs, a storage medium that never quite caught on except with major cinephiles with cash to burn. They really came into prominence with the DVD. The movies are always presented in their original aspect ratios and are painstakingly restored, remastered, and/or transferred (a process often overseen by the filmmakers themselves), ensuring a high quality experience. Furthermore, they pioneered the use of extra-features like audio-commentaries, much of which is disappearing again in the age of streaming. Heck, one of the more underrated aspects of the Criterion treatment is the frequent inclusion of a booklet featuring new essays, concept art, and other ephemera. The artwork and packaging is always top notch and warrants prominent display on your storage shelves not just because they indicate that you are a connoisseur of good taste, but because they just look great.

The copyright regime being what it is, Criterion doesn’t always have the access to the films fans might be most attracted to (studios want to keep those profits for themselves), so they focused on forgotten but influential older films, foreign movies, or art-house classics that, while important to film history, are often overlooked by modern audiences. Early Hitchcock, Akira Kurosawa, Jean Renoir, and so much more; the collection is riddled with classics, often things that would be lost to the annals of history, were it not for their diligence.

As time goes on and streaming increases its stranglehold on the industry, physical media is both dying… and paradoxically flourishing. Since studios can no longer count on the cash cow of DVD/BD sales and have moved on to streaming, they are a little more open to making physical media rights available to niche, specialist outfits like Criterion (and a few others we’ll cover later in the marathon), who give these films the love they deserve.

In terms of Horror, the Criterion Collection has a few small corners of the genre sewn up. Some favorites that we won’t be covering today including: Sisters, The Blob, House, Rosemary’s Baby, Scanners, Night of the Living Dead, The Silence of the Lambs (just recently reissued on BD!), not to mention a bevvy of Hitchcock and other horror adjacent thrillers. Today, we will be covering three moderately obscure entries from the collection, so let’s dive in:

  • The Simpsons: Treehouse of Horror XIII: The Island of Dr. Hibbert
  • Splice (trailer)
  • The Island of Dr. Moreau (trailer)
  • Island of Lost Souls [Criterion] – An early (indeed, the first non-silent) adaptation of H.G. Wells’ novel The Island of Dr. Moreau, it might also be the best. Judged against it’s contemporaries, it stands out (though I don’t think it beats the best of the classic Universal horror pieces). A story with some level of depth, good performances, nice production design, and solid cinematography anchor a very effective production. The story of a mad scientist who attempted to convert animals to humans using perverse, brutally painful medical procedures disgusted audiences at the time and led to various censorship schemes and bannings. To modern eyes, it’s a bit more staid (originally banned in the UK, then rated X, it’s now rated PG), but even still, some elements distinguish this from its contemporaries. In particular, Charles Laughton’s performance as Dr. Moreau is great. He plays the character as a sadistic schemer, convinced of his own god-like superiority and willing to justify all manner of horrors in service of his scientific curiosity. Laughton could have certainly hammed it up in the role and there’s a bit of that here, but there’s also a sort of chilling restraint, with much of his sadistic intent conveyed through his eyes, winks, smirks, or a slight, almost imperceptible smile.
    Charles Laughton in Island of Lost Souls

    Moreau is a classic villain largely due to Laughton’s performance. Bela Lugosi also shows up as one of the beast men; buried under hairy makeup, but able to imbue the sad creatures with humanity and compassion (“Are we not men?”) Clocking in at 70 minutes, the film is short and sweet and the climax in which Moreau gets his comeuppance works well (spoiler for a century old story). Apparently H.G. Wells hated the movie, perhaps due to liberties taken with the adaptation, notably the introduction of the lurid (for the time, ahem) Panther Woman and fears of miscegenation, which distracted from his themes anti-vivisection and animal cruelty (which, to be sure, are still in the movie, and still relevant today). Not sure if Wells’ distaste kept the film buried, but it’s only recently re-emerged thanks to the likes of Criterion (and it was included in a DVD box set for Universal, which actually owns the film now), and it stands alongside the great Universal monster flicks of the 30s. Well worth checking out for fans of the era. Special features include an insightful and knowledgable commentary track by film historian Gregory Mank. There’s also a discussion with director John Landis, makeup artist Rick Baker, and genre expert Bob Burns, in which they discuss the film’s influence, why it never really caught on, and H.G. Wells’ distaste for the adaptation. Another interview with film historian David J. Skal, which gives a good overview of horror of the time and he makes a good argument for the differences in filmic adaptations. Richard Stanley, the director of the infamously ill-fated 1996 adaptation gives his take (also worth checking out: Lost Soul: The Doomed Journey of Richard Stanley’s Island of Dr. Moreau). Finally, the founding members of Devo also give an interview about the influence (their first album: “Are we not men?”) on their music and videos. It’s a handsome little package, and fans of classic horror like myself would be enamored. ***

  • The Simpsons: Treehouse of Horror IV: Bart Simpson’s Dracula
  • What We Do In The Shadows (trailer)
  • Is that a whip? (Robot Chicken)
  • Cronos [Criterion] – Guillermo del Toro’s first feature length film is a modern-day spin on the vampire that remains distinct to this day. The story begins with the creation of the Cronos device, an intricate mechanical bug created by an alchemist in the 1500s; cut to present day when the alchemist, having lived 500 years, dies in an accident. The Cronos device, hidden in a small statue, winds up in an antique shop where mild-mannered Jesus Gris (and his granddaughter) discover the device. Meanwhile, a dying millionaire has discovered the alchemist’s journal and wants the device to extend his own life. I think you can see where this is going, but it’d doesn’t quite play out like you might expect. This is a vampire film where the term vampire is never spoken; it mixes hoary old tales of alchemy with vampire myths, and filters them through del Toro’s conception of fairy tales, yielding a unique take on classic horror themes. For instance, once our hero inadvertently triggers the device and comes under its spell, he craves blood. But while lesser films would, for example, make him threaten and almost kill his granddaughter out of hunger, this film never goes there.
    Cronos

    Nor does it glamorize or sensualize the craving, instead portraying a melancholy and sad man crawling on the ground to slurp up a bit of spilled blood. This is a movie that could be schlocky, but that was not del Toro’s goal, and the film has lots of thematic depth if you look for it. It’s a slow burn, but never drags. In the end, it’s a unique take on vampire myths, with del Toro’s distinct voice. Special features include two commentaries, one from del Toro, and another from three producers. A video tour through del Toro’s house that plays like a horror nerd’s episode of Cribs (he has all sorts of horror memorabilia, and room hidden behind a bookcase). A bunch of interviews with the actors, an old del Toro short film, and standard stuff like trailers and stills are also on the disc. The booklet that comes with the disc includes a new essay and del Toro’s production notes, which are rather interesting. Another handsome package, with lots to chew on. ***

  • The Fly (trailer)
  • The Human Centipede (trailer)
  • Halloween RARE Deleted Scene 1978 (short)
  • Eyes Without a Face [Criterion] – While this week’s theme was based around the Criterion Collection, I could very well have called the theme “Mad Scientists”, as this is the third film that prominently features such (I suppose the alchemist in Cronos is arguable, but go with me here). An obsessive doctor specializing in transplants attempts a radical plastic surgery to restore his daughter’s face (recently disfigured in a car crash). Once again, a schlocky premise with a more artful execution, this story is filled with common tropes. While not specific to a face transplant, there are lots of stories about a grief-stricken scientist sacrificing everything to save or otherwise reconnect with a loved one. In this case, the imagery is what sets this apart from similar tales. The daughter Christiane wears a smooth, hard white mask to conceal her deformity, a clear prelude to other, more famous masks that would later pepper the horror genre.
    Eyes Without a Face

    The reveal of her true face is quite effective. There is a dog kennel that is well composed and creepy. The actual, grueling face-lifting scene is quite unsettling. So it’s visually impressive, and the performances are pretty good too. The score immediately turned me off though. There’s something too plucky and playful about it, almost like a calliope, such that it doesn’t really fit with the tone of the film. It turns out that this tune is only played during certain scenes though, so the rest of the film has a reasonable score. There’s a whole subplot involving the police that doesn’t quite fit. Perhaps it’s a commentary on this sort of thing (common enough in Giallos and other such flicks), but that doesn’t make it particularly fit any better. This is a really interesting film, with clear influence to this day, and there are bits of it that I love, but it doesn’t quite hold together as much as I’d like. Special features include archival and new interviews, excerpts from documentaries that involve this film, and a documentary the director made about the slaughterhouses of Paris. There are less special features here than the others, but they’re decent enough for what they are. This does seem like the sort of movie that would really benefit from one of those film historian commentaries though! As per usual, the packaging and artwork is great. **1/2

One week down, only five to go. Stay tuned for next week, where we’ll revisit one of last year’s weekly themes, obscure scream queens. After that, we’ll return to physical media-land for a few weeks, with some bonus concurrent themes.

6WH: Speed Round

Time flies when you’re terrified beyond the capacity for rational thought. Six weeks in, and as usual, there are a whole slew of movies that I’ve watched that I didn’t write about. Maybe because it didn’t fit in a given week’s theme, or perhaps I just didn’t have that much to say about it. As of this writing, I’ve seen 48 films during this year’s marathon, which means I’ve already outpaced last year’s efforts (only by one, to be sure, but still), and I haven’t even gotten to the big day yet (at least two or three more films are forthcoming). And that’s not counting TV viewing, though that’s somewhat lessened this year. So here are some quick thoughts on the bevy of horror movies I’ve seen, but not covered yet:

  • The Void – Carpenter-esque tale of a police officer who escorts a blood covered man to a hospital, only to find that it’s been surrounded by weird cult-like people wearing triangle masks. Also, people are starting to transform into… something. Enjoyable enough with solid practical effects (none really beat the classics though, and at least one doesn’t work as well as it could), but the story is half-baked and can’t really support the film proper. There’s hints of depth involving loss and grief, but it never fully achieves those ambitions. Still worth a look. **1/2
  • The Girl with All the Gifts – A half zombie girl goes on the run when the full zombies attack her secret military hospital home. Mild spoilers, I guess. I’m not a huge zombie fan, but this one puts some interesting twists on the formula, and I think the ending is surprisingly good (the legacy of Matheson’s I Am Legend looms large…) **1/2
  • Chopping Mall – Post-Terminator, pre-Robocop tale of mall security robots running amok,

    I definitely remember seeing this on late night cable in my youth, and it’s actually pretty great 80s schlock.

    Killbots on the loose

    The robots deal out ED-209-esqe quips while shooting lazers that sometimes blow a head off, and other times just sorta lightly singe their clothes. The heroes are mildly resourceful and represent a good mix (they go shopping at a sporting goods store called Peckinpah’s!) It’s all in good fun, and the Amazon Prime transfer is shockingly good (as you’ll see below, this is often not the case). **1/2

  • Chastity Bites – Mildly diverting take on the whole Countess Bathory legend. The spin this time is that an immortal serial killer that survives by bathing in the blood of virgins has taken up residence as the local abstinence councilor. A little hamfisted in its politics, but again, diverting enough. **
  • Frenzy – Minor Hitchcock about a serial killer who strangles his victims with a necktie. The police have an obvious suspect, but this being Hitch, he’s the wrong man! Solid stuff, not top tier Hitch, but that’s a high bar. This is worth checking out… ***
  • Scream 4

    – I watched this for the 6WH a few years ago and really enjoyed it, and still do. I think it’s my favorite of the Scream sequels, and while some of the tech stuff has aged really poorly (and frankly wasn’t much of a thing even then), some bits land really well (I particularly love the fakeouts at the opening). **1/2

  • Messiah of Evil – Woman tries to find out what happened to her dad in a weird town with quasi-zombies. Or something. It’s totally nonsensical and hallucinatory and my copy was pan-and-scan crap, so it didn’t even look that great. I would love to try sleeping on that suspended bed thingy though. **
  • Death Spa – One of the two seminal fitness themed horror films of the 80s (the other being Killer Workout, a film I now need to track down), this one has a sorta ghost in the machine vibe to it, as the spirit of a woman wreaks havoc on a partially automated fitness club. Fun 80s cheese. **1/2
  • Severance – Slasher-esque story of a company retreat that gets sidetracked into a murderous compound or some such. Has some nice darkly comedic elements, but it isn’t quite a full horror comedy (as it’s sometimes billed). Uneven but enjoyable. **1/2
  • Ms .45 – Quintessential rape revenge movie about a mute seamstress who is assaulted and raped not once,

    but twice in one afternoon, after which she goes on a murderous revenge spree. First heard about this in Carol Clover’s essay “Getting Even” but at the time, it was hard to find. Then Drafthouse films did a restoration a few years ago, and it now looks great.

    Ms 45 deals out some revenge

    Really stresses the uncomfortable male nature of the city, and gets you into the revenge, and Zoë Lund does a great job. Lots to chew on here. **1/2

  • Happy Death Day – The notion of a horror version of Groundhog Day has been done again and again, but this one is actually pretty darned good, with some slasher-like elements (great mask on the killer) and some decent enough twists on the normal formula. **1/2
  • Jason Lives: Friday the 13th Part VI – I’ve opined on this film often enough,

    I think, but it’s my favorite of the franchise, and it holds up pretty well. So when an actual Friday the 13th came around, I figured I had to watch it. ***

  • Video Nasties: Draconian Days – Watched this after the Video Nasties themed week, and it gives a good overview of the whole situation that lead to the nasties and censorship in the UK, as well as the underground VHS scene. Directed by Jake West, who made a couple of great, trashy horror films himself, but has been suspiciously quiet the last few years. Would love to see more from him. In the meantime, this is interesting enough. **1/2
  • What We Do in the Shadows – This comedic mock-documentary still works absurdly well,

    and is one of the movies I was really excited to revisit this year. ***1/2

  • Friday the 13th Part III – This one kept showing up on TV and I caught it one random night. It’s the sort of thing that I genuinely wonder what it would be like in a full 3D theatrical performance, as the movie is so shamelessly and blatantly pointing objects at the screen and so on. And the ending is so derivative of itself that it circles back to being kinda interesting. **
  • Primal Screen – Short documentary about the creepiness of ventriloquist dummies and dolls made by Rodney Ascher (who made the great Room 237 and The Nightmare), it’s pretty good. I’m not entirely sure what the deal is though, as it’s listed as a TV series, but this appears to be the only episode. **1/2
  • Gerald’s Game – Damn, there’s been a lot of new Stephen King adaptations this year, and this appears to be one of the better ones, which is interesting because the story doesn’t seem particularly cinematic. Director Mike Flanagan has proven himself again and again of late,

    though, and at this point anything he makes is a must-watch. A woman (played by the always great Carla Gugino) is handcuffed to her bed for some kinky times with her husband, but he (a shockingly ripped Bruce Greenwood) promptly dies, leaving her trapped. Again, works surprisingly well. ***

  • The Manitou – A vaunted selection for Kaedrin’s Weird Movie of the Week, this one has a great summary: “A woman gets a weird growth on her shoulder. As is often the case, it turns out to be a fetus.” Not the most culturally sensitive film, but it has enough batshit elements and goes completely off the rails (in a good way) towards the end. **1/2
  • Mother! – Darren Aronofsky’s divisive latest, this is an amazing display of talent in service of a rather uninspired biblical allegory. It’s an audacious effort and a good counter-example of Hollywood’s normal tendencies, totally worth checking out, but it’s kinda ugly and not very easy to watch. Adventurous stuff, even if it didn’t really rock my boat. **1/2
  • The Mutilator – Slasher comfort food, kids go to a beach house are stalked by one of the kids’ absentee father. Or something like that. Really good gore and kills, but little else distinguishes this film (also, transfer on Amazon Prime is pretty bad and pan-and-scan), but that’s kinda the joy of the slasher film, amiright? **1/2
  • Jaws – Stone cold classic, and you shouldn’t need me to say anything else about this. ****
  • Curtains – More slasher comfort food, this one has much more meat on the bone and it feels like one of the more underrated efforts on the sub-genre. An actress gets herself committed to an asylum because she’s a crazy method actor. Lo and behold, her partner (the director of the movie) up and abandons her, and then sets up a weird casting call of six actresses in a remote mansion. Naturally, a masked killer shows up. The final girl isn’t immediately obvious (or, at least, the obvious choice feels a bit like a red herring), which is appreciated, though by the end, you probably have a pretty good handle on what’s going on. Standout performance from John Vernon (best known as the crusty old dean from Animal House) as the sleazy director, but all the performances stand out for the genre. Craptacular Amazon Prime video is at 1.33:1 aspect ratio, but then there’s visible boom mikes in several shots, making me think that instead of doing pan and scan, they just didn’t mask to 1:85:1 or something like that. It’s crappy, but it was free. And the movie is an above average slasher with less focus on gore, but still creative enough to keep things interesting. ***
  • The Third Eye – A contender for the Erika Blanc themed week, I caught up with it later because Blanc’s role was comparatively small here. This is a pretty blatant remix of Psycho, with some additional Hitchcock elements thrown in for good measure. Domineering mother, taxidermy, surprising early deaths, lookalike blondes, there’s lots of familiar stuff here. Blanc’s role is relatively small though, and Franco Nero is only barely managing to sell the premise. **
  • The Love Witch – Anna Biller’s gorgeous and well composed tale of a witch who is determined to find a man who loves her, but ends up driving them all crazy in the process. Interesting and visually stunning, it ultimately feels a bit hollow and pointless, though there’s a lot of threads to chew on here if you look for them. **1/2
  • The Babysitter – A boy who is in love with his babysitter finds out she’s some sort of satanist murderer and has to escape her cult of teen followers. Goofy little tale, decent amount of humor, nice gore, but not exactly scary. Still, its a diverting little movie, dumb fun, and worth checking out if you’re in the mood for such a thing. **1/2
  • Scream: The TV Series (Season 2) – I really enjoyed the first season of this show last year, but this second season leaned into the series’ worst habits. Lack of communication, never talking to the cops, people constantly splitting up, a nigh omniscient killer, and a bunch of dumb, repetitive subplots that are repetitive. The last few episides liven things up a bit, but it all feels a little too outrageous at this point. Looks like it’s coming back for a third season, and the cliffhanger is kinda interesting I guess, but I suspect the series has worn out its welcome. Part of why the first season worked so well is that it completely jettisoned all the normal Scream mythology and started from scratch. This sequel is so beholden to the mythology that it’s starting to fall apart…
  • Slasher (S2, E1) –

    It looks like this series is going the anthology route, with season 2 having nothing to do with season 1. This time around, a group of camp counselors reunite five years after they murdered another camp counselor. Only had time for the first episode, which was ok, but nothing to write home about, and some pretty dumb cliches. Still, I might have to check out more…

  • Stranger Things 2 (S2, E1-4) – I was a big fan of season 1, and so far so good on season 2. I’m only four episodes in, and it seems a bit unfocused, but still entertaining. Some strain is showing here, but this could still turn out great, depending on where they go. So far, there’s been a few dumb bits (like, really, you find a tiny creature that doubles in size every day and you think it’s cute?) and they’ve done that thing again where a bunch of characters are separated, but I’m betting things will get back on track quickly. Each episode has a great cliffhanger ending that just begs you to watch more, such that I suspect I might even finish this thing before Halloween is done…
  • Trick ‘r Treat – Haven’t watched it yet, but will probably check it out before/on Halloween! ***1/2
  • Halloween – Duh. ****

I’m probably going to watch a couple of other things before the big day, but this is basically the end of this year’s festivities. Already looking forward to next year!

6WH: Season’s Readings

Just catching up on some of this Halloween season’s readings. I’ve already covered Stephen King’s Christine and Thomas Harris’ The Silence of the Lambs (and their corresponding filmic adaptations), but here’s the rest of what I read:

  • Death Count: All of the Deaths in the Friday the 13th Film Series, Illustrated by Stacie Ponder – As a big fan of the recently revived Final Girl blog and Stacie Ponder’s associated offerings, I was happy to see that she decided to collect her artwork from the Death Count blog into a fancy schmanzy book.
    Jason in his high school yearbook photo

    Ponder’s artwork is distinctive and generally fun, even when depicting horrific scenes of terror (some choices are absolutely inspired), and her short writeups of each movie are well done. Most of the actual content is still available online, but fans of the Friday the 13th series might want a copy all for themselves.

  • Deep State by Christopher Farnsworth – I’ve long been a fan of Farnsworth’s Nathaniel Cade books, particularly Red, White, and Blood. For the uninitiated, Cade is a vampire who is magically bound to serve the President of the United States. It’s ridiculous, of course, but a whole lot of fun. The series has been on a bit of a hiatus since Farnsworth switched publishers, but he’s published a couple of novellas, including this most recent one, which actually picks up after the cliffhanger at the end of Red, White, and Blood. A nuclear missile silo has gone dark, and the president calls in Cade to resolve the matter. The only problem is that he needs a handler for the vampire, and no one seems up to the task since Zach Barrows was unceremoniously fired during the events of the previous book. So the president finally admits his mistake and rehires Zach, then they go fight some vegetal monsters and save the world. Again. Spoilers, I guess, but Cade is kinda like a superhero – you know he’s going to win. It’s great to see the duo paired up again. This wasn’t quite the continuation of the story I was expecting, but the greatest part of these stories is the esoteric bits and pieces of horror lore, not the overarching meta-story. Someday I hope Farnsworth can free himself from whatever legal bonds are preventing him from a proper, novel length Cade story. In the meantime, this is a decent story (and better than the previous short offering, The Burning Men) and worth checking out for fans.
  • Some of Your Blood by Theodore Sturgeon – This is a hard one to talk about without spoiling anything, but if you like Sturgeon and horror-adjacent psychological stories, it might be your bag. It doesn’t seem like much at first. Told in an epistolary format, it initially covers a sort of auto-biography of George Smith, followed by some correspondence and documentation from his psychiatrist, who manages to deduce Smith’s true nature. It makes for a good companion piece to Richard Matheson’s I Am Legend, only instead of focusing on physical explanations for vampirism, Sturgeon goes into psychological reasons, positing a non-supernatural vampire. It takes a while to get there, but overall the story is very short and strays considerably from whatever you might expect from the description above. It’s slow and oddly structured, but I kinda appreciated that and ultimately really enjoyed the book for what it was.
  • Final Girls by Riley Sager – I originally picked this audiobook up because I thought it was the next book on this list (the titles both involving “Final Girls” in some way), but I immediately realized my mistake when I started listening. But hey, both are literary takes on my beloved slasher sub-genre, so that’s fine by me. The story follows one Quincy Carpenter, lone survivor of the Pine Cottage massacre that claimed the lives of five friends. The ever considerate media thus associated her with two other women who had survived similar ordeals, thus dubbing them “The Final Girls”. Ten years after her traumatic experience, Quincy is doing ok for herself. A popular food blogger with a loving boyfriend and a support network that includes Lisa (one of the other Final Girls) and Coop (the cop who saved her life that fateful night), she almost feels normal. Then Lisa turns up dead, an apparent suicide. And Sam, the only other remaining Final Girl shows up at Quincy’s doorstep. Is someone trying to finish off the Final Girls? It’s a neat premise that has a lot of potential. Unfortunately, Quincy isn’t the greatest protagonist, constantly filled with self-doubt (understandable!) and getting herself into obviously dumb binds (not so understandable). Sager does a great job implicating just about everyone we spend time with in the story, such that any of them could turn out to be the killer in the end… but there aren’t enough characters for this to entirely work, and she makes these ambiguities so conspicuous that by the time she actually does reveal the killer, it’s not as surprising as it could be, since we’ve already been considering that person the whole time (and we’re never quite able to really rule anyone out). Still, despite dragging a little in the second act, the finale works well enough. I admit I was hoping for something more slasher-esque, but this doesn’t really deliver on the potential of its premise, even if it was a diverting enough read.
  • The Last Final Girl by Stephen Graham Jones – Lindsay, homecoming queen, has just survived a typical slasher movie style massacre at the hands of a madman wearing a Michael Jackson mask. But the killer’s body was never recovered, and it seems like the replacement homecoming court is in for a bumpy ride. Now this is more like it, a story that is drenched in slasher tropes and explicit references, sorta like Scream on hallucinogens. The prose style is unusual though, and I’m not entirely sure it works. It’s kinda like a hybrid movie script and novel; explicitly specifying camera movements and cuts, but adding a little literary flare too. It does imbue the story with momentum, but clarity suffers a bit. There’s not a ton of exposition, so some stuff feels a little unexplored, and it’s hard to keep the characters straight. Stephen Graham Jones clearly knows his stuff though, and not just the big names of the sub-genre. And so do his characters, who all know they’re in a slasher film and have seen enough to know the ins and outs. The final revelations are, perhaps, a bit too twisty, but this is definitely better than the previous book on the list in that respect, and this one’s a lot shorter too. Fans of the sub-genre could enjoy this, assuming they can get past the odd formatting… I certainly did.
  • Shutter by Courtney Alameda – Micheline Helsing is one of the last descendants of the Van Helsing line, and she continues their monster hunting ways. Her weapon of choice? An analog camera, which can capture spiritual energy on film. A seemingly routine haunting turns complicated when her entire team (including herself) is infected with a curse that could kill them all in seven days if they don’t exorcise the ghost that infected them. Cut off from the Helsing organization, they must find this powerful ghost and figure out a way to defeat her. A decent, light YA novel with some creepy atmosphere and imaginative creations, it also struggles a bit with exposition (not a huge deal in my book, honestly) and there’s simply not much here that we haven’t seen before. It’s a little formulaic, but well executed and generally fun. Not something you need to rush out and read, but it’d be a good introduction to many of the tropes it relies on. Those of us already steeped in those tropes might find it a bit staid, but you could do worse.

We’re in the homestretch now, stay tuned for a Speed Round of short reviews of all the movies that didn’t make it into the weekly (usually themed) recaps…

6WH: Week 6 – No Discernible Theme Week

I’ve been pretty good about cobbling together themes for a given week over the past few years, but every once in a while inspiration fails me and I end up with a week like this where I’ve watched a bunch of movies with no discernible theme. These things happen.

  • Don’t Do It (short)
  • Tucker and Dale vs. Evil (trailer)
  • Green Room (trailer)
  • Murder Party – On Halloween, a lonely schlub finds an invitation to a “Murder Party” just lying there on the street and decides to attend. Unfortunately, it seems that he’s the one who is deemed to be murdered by a bunch of struggling, pretentious artists hoping to secure grant money from a sadistic academic. On the other hand, art isn’t easy and it turns out that killing this guy is besot with mishaps and accidents. This was Jeremy Saulnier’s (of Blue Ruin and Green Room fame) first full length feature, and it’s a bit of a hoot. Sure, it shares a certain dark streak with his other films, but this also introduces quite a bit of humor into the mix, making for a generally enjoyable experience. It’s clearly low budget and visually not up to par with his later efforts, but you can still see the same DNA in the structure and unfolding of the story. It’s got some nice horror elements to it, lots of practical effects that mostly look great.
    Baseball Fury and his murder party

    The villains are fantastic snobs (and their costumes are great, particularly Pris and the Baseball Fury); one gets the feeling that Saulnier spent lots of time around pretentious artists, as this film is a pretty scathing look at that whole world (even the “normal” artists we see later in the film are pretty douchey). But it’s all in good fun, short and sweet, it never wears out its welcome and has a pretty good finale too. Most enjoyable and it works as a Halloween night watch if you’re on the lookout for something new or different that has the right holiday atmosphere… ***

  • Village of the Damned (trailer)
  • Children of the Popcorn (Robot Chicken)
  • Bloody Birthday (trailer)
  • Cathy’s Curse – A young girl is possessed by her aunt’s spirit and proceeds to go on a profanity laden rampage. What a bizarre little film. It’s, well, not very good, but it sorta rockets past its limitations and eventually lands well into So Bad It’s Good territory.
    Cathy using her doll as a weapon

    It’s always fun seeing a little girl curse, and I’ll admit that the actress portraying the eponymous Cathy does a great job conveying the campiness of the story, in an unintentionally humorous way. There are lots of weird choices here and the plot, such as it is, is borderline incoherent, but it somehow still manages to entertain. I can see why this film has garnered a bit of a cult following, as it is really something to behold. I’m not sure if I’m entirely sold on it, but it seems like the sort of thing that would get better and better every time you watch it. **1/2

  • The Simpsons: Treehouse of Horror V: Nightmare Cafeteria
  • Ravenous (trailer)
  • No Power (Robot Chicken)
  • Raw – A teen raised as a vegetarian goes to a veterinary school, meets up with her sister, befriends her gay roommate, and gets a taste for meat. Human meat! Alas, the film is not as schlocky as my description makes it sound. Impeccably crafted and shot but a little slow and aimless, the film has a surreality to it that works well enough. That, or French veterinary schools are way more intense and borderline abusive than most other schools. I mean, it is filled with French people, and they’re the worst (I kid, I kid, I am actually the one who is the worst), so there is that.
    A vegetarian who eats humans

    The cannibalism theme mostly bubbles under the surface, as our heroine is slow to even try animal meat. The first time she tries human meat is a really strange sequence that doesn’t seem to have much in the way of consequences (well, a trip to the hospital is involved, but then nothing, strange). Indeed, consequences seem beside the point in this movie. At one point someone causes a car accident that kills two people, but we just sort of cut away. It’s all a bit incongruous and confusing for most of the film, though the ending clears things up a bit and that last coda did score back a few points the movie had lost in my book. Not really enough to make me love the film though. So it’s got some positives, but it’s ultimately not really my thing. **

And we’re in the homestretch. I seem to have mistimed things a bit, as we’ll have a few extra days at the end of the marathon before Halloween (Six and a Half Weeks of Halloween doesn’t quite flow well…), but next weekend I’ll finish things up with the traditional Speed Round of stuff not covered in the weekly roundups. Also, look for some season’s readings reviews on Wednesday…

6WH: The Silence of the Lambs

The Silence of the Lambs has slowly but surely established itself as one of my favorite movies and it’s something I’ve rewatched far more than I would have expected when I first saw it (around 25 years ago, sheesh). Despite loving the movie, I had never read Thomas Harris’ novel until recently. Last week, I looked at John Carpenter’s adaptation of Stephen King’s novel Christine, a typical instance of the book is better than the movie even if the movie is worthwhile on its own. This time around, Jonathan Demme’s filmic adaptation of Thomas Harris’ book is one of those rare the movie is just as good as the book, if not better type situations.

Silence of the Lambs First Edition Hardcover Artwork

The film follows the novel very closely, so much so that a detailed comparison isn’t particularly useful. True, the novel does go into more detail, but while the film streamlines some components, it doesn’t feel like anything is lost. There’s a subplot involving Jack Crawford’s sick wife (not in the movie at all), more detail on the transexual elements (or rather, the lack thereof, which is the point), some additional tension around the possibility of Starling missing too much class time and being “recycled”, more sequences with Senator Ruth Martin and a bunch of other side characters like Barnie, Starling’s roommate Ardelia Mapp, or their firearms instructor, and, um, in the book Lecter paired an Amarone, not a Chianti, with his census taker’s liver. If that last one didn’t tip you off, all of these are minor changes and snips, and in fact their removal might actually have improved the movie.

The story is centered on Clarice Starling, an FBI trainee played by Jodie Foster in the movie, and her enlistment of the menacing but imprisoned Dr. Hannibal Lecter (Anthony Hopkins) in trying to hunt down another serial killer. Again, the movie follows the book closely, hitting every major beat, and mostly leaving the story alone.

Starling in an elevator

Starling surrounded by gawking policemen

It does, however, make ample usage of the visual medium. Starling enters an elevator at the FBI academy and is immediately dwarved by taller, broader men. Starling, alone, surrounded by gawking local police officers at a funeral home. I’m not usually one to comment on the concept of “male gaze” but it’s apt here, both almost innocently, as when some classmates turn their head during a jog, and much more menacingly, as Buffalo Bill stalks his prey with night vision goggles. The role of gender in the film could easily have been overplayed, but maintains a good balance. Hannibal Lecter’s reveal, seen from Starling’s POV is perfectly executed. The production design of Lecter’s cell and they way he is later transported on a handtruck with custom restraints, all unforgettable details that you don’t really get on the page. Lecter’s garish staging of his victim. And one key addition to the movie (that would probably not work in a written medium) is the way Demme cross cuts from an FBI raid to Buffalo Bill hearing the doorbell. It’s a cheat, maybe, but the best kind of cheat.

Hannibal the Cannibal reveal

Hannibal in his travel gear

For her part, Jodie Foster does an exceptional job portraying a woman making her way through a man’s world who nonetheless manages to project more confidence than she probably feels. She’s clearly intelligent and knows exactly what she’s getting herself into, but sometimes self-conscious of her background, a point immediately seized on by Lecter. Speaking of whom, Anthony Hopkins’ Hannibal Lecter is an enduring creation, despite not having nearly as much screen time as Starling. Cold and calculating, you never really know how much you trust him, but because of Starling and Lecter’s relationship, you find him almost likable (he’s helping her, after all, and seemingly understands her plight better than anyone else), despite the fact that he’s quite literally a monster. Comparatively, Ted Levine’s Buffalo Bill is perhaps not as chilling, but still represents a more deviant threat. There are some who laugh off his performance with a sort of ironic hipster detachment, but he does a good job. Most of the other supporting performances, even itty bitty ones like Frankie Faison as the competent orderly Barnie or Anthony Heald’s slimy turn as Dr. Chilton (his bumbling, inappropriate attempts to proposition Starling are particularly relevant at the moment, I think, as is his generally self-serving demeanor, actually), turn out to be surprisingly memorable. This is no accident.

Starling in night vision

Despite being so similar, I also enjoyed the book quite a bit. Perhaps it’s just my fondness for rewatching the movie that made reading the book (well, listening to the audiobook, actually, which did have a great narrator in Frank Muller) so enjoyable. Ok, maybe some of the expanded bits were interesting too, but I honestly don’t see them as necessary. Harris’ prose is straightforward but well suited towards the story. As Ted Demme’s visual style is not showy or grandstanding, yet still extremely effective, so too does Harris’ prose work to keep the story moving without calling too much attention to itself.

Lecters ghastly staging of a victim

Plus, it’s not like the movie didn’t inherit Harris’ well constructed plotting, which is what gives it such a propulsive pace. Clocking in at nearly two hours, it never feels like it’s too long, and yet Demme finds time to linger on the certain elements of the story in a way that helps generate a generally unsettling tone. This isn’t a traditionally action-packed story (though there are a couple of solid set pieces), so these more restrained approaches fit, while still keeping the viewers and readers engaged. This movie hits that goldilocks zone. Red Dragon was a little too lurid and sloppy, Hannibal way too ugly and disturbing (though, I will note, I’m only going by the Ridley Scott adaptation on that one), Silence of the Lambs is just right. A combination of high and low in perfect proportions. Lurid and disturbing, but leavened by insight and depth. Involving and frightening, Silence of the Lambs will probably outlive its siblings, and will almost certainly join the ranks of the horror classics (if it already isn’t there, which it should be and certainly is in my book).

6WH: Week 5 – Found Footage

Is Found Footage dead? For the uninitiated, it’s a sub-genre in which a film appears to be assembled from actual camera footage recovered from an event. More broadly speaking, I suppose you could slot it in as a type of fake documentary (mockumentary) as well. While its origins run deep (the ur example usually cited is the 1980 Italian schlock-fest Cannibal Holocaust), the genre didn’t hit the big time until The Blair Witch Project became a sensation around the turn of the century.

Since then, the sub-genre has waxed and waned a few times, at least in the mainstream, as low-budget contenders come and go, with the occasional revitalizing effort keeping the concept alive. The J.J. Abrams produced Cloverfield hit a solid 8 years after Blair Witch, but it was Paranormal Activity that really kept this approach on the radar. All through that time, though, Found Footage has remained a constant in the horror niche. The reasons of this are varied, but they aren’t going away. The unending march of technology, social media, and our compulsion to document everything we do goes a long way towards answering one of the frequently begged questions of the sub-genre: why the hell were they filming this crap? The approach can lend a sense of verisimilitude to an otherwise hoaky concept (though let’s be honest, that’s still easier said than done). It’s a low budget aesthetic that will continue to be a mainstay of horror cinema.

The approach doesn’t come without its challenges. The aforementioned issue of motivation still remains a key question (why would you keep filming!?) For the most part, you have to be willing to cut the filmmakers a little slack when it comes to this sort of thing. Sometimes it works, sometimes it emphatically does not. The handheld aesthetic, while imparting a sense of realism, is also easy to overdo. I can’t think of anyone who really likes shaky cam, even if you can occasionally justify its use. Funnily enough, I think a big part of the Paranormal Activity series’ success is its innovation of using a tripod through the majority of the films. Another thing this approach tends to rely on is improvised dialog, which often turns out abysmally. I think it was fine in the original Blair Witch Project (though I get that a lot of people hate it for that), but they walked a fine line in that movie, one that most found footage can’t pull off.

Found Footage may not be making current waves at the box office, but it continues to be common amongst indie horror offerings and is here to stay. For this installment of the Six Weeks of Halloween horror movie marathon, I caught up with three lesser known examples of the sub-genre, so let’s dive in:

  • Willow Creek (trailer)
  • The Bay (trailer)
  • The Last Broadcast (trailer)
  • The Poughkeepsie Tapes – The FBI discovers hundreds of video tapes in an abandoned house in Poughkeepsie, NY. The tapes depict decades of a serial killer’s exploits, especially focusing on one victim. Last year, whilst revisiting The Blair Witch Project, I mentioned that it was odd that most found footage movies simply consisted of the footage itself and no context, no interviews with experts, etc… Well this movie is exactly what I was talking about. It’s a mock documentary that is roughly split evenly between the eponymous tapes and talking head interviews with investigators, experts, victims’ family members, etc… For the most part it’s an effective approach, and the film is genuinely unnerving.
    Talking Head Interview in The Poughkeepsie Tapes

    It does come off a bit disjointed, but that’s to be expected given the conceit and actually serves to reinforce the feeling that what we’re watching is real (I mean, it’s not, but still). Some of the individual episodes are very well done. At one point, the killer approaches the mother of one of his victims and tells her to “Let me know if there’s anything I can do to help” and at first, the woman just politely responds, but then you see something dawning on her face and the killer runs away, giggling. Some of the stalking and torture sequences got under my skin as well. There’s one segment in which 9/11 plays a part that is surprising and effective. One bit with a victim that was recovered after years of being the killer’s slave is very disturbing and sticks with you. There’s no real jump scares or gore, just a general tone of dismay that serves the film well. There’s lots to like here, but some flaws drag it down a few pegs. The actual video footage is very poor quality. I realize this is supposed to be VHS from the 90s, so the quality isn’t going to be great, but I think they overdid the wavy VHS distortions. Also, every clip is preceded by an annoying audio buzzing click noise that is distracting. I get what they’re going for here, but it’s just weird. For one thing, the video is presented at 1.85:1 (just like the rest of the movie), while most video cameras of the era would be 4:3. Why do that, but keep the quality so crappy? Some of the acting in the interviews is a bit off as well, but nothing too jarring. Sometimes it feels like we’re being told to be scared than we’re actually seeing something scary, but on balance, the film works. It’s a genuinely unnerving film, even if it doesn’t feel particularly satisfying in the end. **1/2

  • Paranormal Activity (trailer)
  • Paranormal Pactivity (Robot Chicken)
  • The Last Exorcism (trailer)
  • Lake Mungo – A young woman disappears and her grief-stricken family begins to think she’s haunting their house. Another faux documentary comprised mostly of talking head interviews and various other recordings. The proportion is more focused on the interviews than the actual footage that was found, and since all of this has clearly happened in the past, there’s not much tension (and some of the footage turns out to be less reliable than originally thought, which also puts a damper on things). The video footage is mostly better here, though it’s still quite unclear at times (but at least that has to do with zooming in on an image rather than the whole thing being manipulated to look poor quality).
    The family from Lake Mungo

    Unfortunately, most of this doesn’t add up. The film is well made, but lacks a bit of focus on what it really wants to get at. It does a reasonable job exploring the grief the family is going through, but there’s a lot of tangents that open more questions than they answer. In fact, the titular Lake Mungo doesn’t even show up until pretty late in the movie, and while we do get a couple of interesting developments there, it still feels anticlimactic. The movie never really coalesces beyond the grief plot, despite trying for some supernatural angles (that can get mildly creepy at times, but are almost always undercut by some other development, with the notable exception of the ending which attempts something kinda weird). On the other hand, I suspect that this will stick with me more than originally thought. Only time will tell on that front though, for now I’ll just stick with this is a decent exploration of grief with some neat supernatural speculation. **1/2

  • The Blair Witch Project (trailer)
  • How the Blair Witch Project Should Have Ended (short)
  • Troll Hunter (trailer)
  • WNUF Halloween Special – Imagine discovering a long lost video tape of one night’s local TV station’s Halloween broadcast, complete with a full news program (with the anchors in costume and everything), commercials, and a “special” where a film crew enters the infamous Webber house, the site of a gruesome local legend. This is a fascinating format for a movie and a novel approach to the sub-genre. It captures the 80s-style local broadcast shockingly well. I doubt it’d really convince anyone it was real (too much of a focus on the local environs and businesses with no mention of anything else), but on the other hand, they did an astonishing job imitating the period and its tropes and excesses.
    WNUF Halloween News Broadcast

    A certain type of viewer will definitely appreciate this nostalgic tone; the types that go hunting for cheesy old commercials on YouTube will also get a kick out of it. Some of the news segments are great (the one with the dentist is pitch perfect), the commercials are dead on, and the trumped-up exploration of a supposed haunted house is a good idea. Unlike the previous two films, this one takes a more comedic tone. Local television personality Frank Stewart is fantastic and mostly hilarious, all while playing it straight. The husband and wife paranormal team and priest are a little less successful, but Stewart keeps this all on track, even as unexpected things start happening. There are, perhaps, a few too many commercial breaks, the video quality ain’t great (still better than The Poughkeepsie Tapes though), and the finale goes a bit off the rails, but everything fits together in the end. This is a unique, nostalgic take on the Found Footage genre and worth checking out. **1/2

Maybe I was being too hard on these movies, but I had a lot of fun with this weekend. These weren’t perfect, but they were certainly interesting… Up next is another book/film adaptation combo on Wednesday, followed by, hmmm, I don’t have a theme for next weekend yet (and frankly, I haven’t done a “no discernible theme” week in a while…)

6WH: Christine

I have long been a fan of John Carpenter’s Christine and consider it his most underrated work. I had not read Stephen King’s novel of the same name until now, and while it’s hard to call any Stephen King work underrated, it doesn’t seem to come up as one of his most popular books either (call it top of the middle tier King?) As an adaptation, Carpenter’s film makes drastic changes while retaining the basic themes and shape of King’s story.

Christine on the assembly line

The changes are apparent immediately, as the movie starts in a car factory where a red 1958 Plymouth Fury is being constructed. As it rolls down the assembly line, an “accident” mars one of the workers. Soon after, another worker enters the car and promptly dies. This does an effective job of setting the car up as some sort of inherently evil presence that is nonetheless able to attract certain types of people. The book begins when the car is sold to teenage dork Arnie Cunningham two decades later, and the car’s malevolence is driven more by its previous owner than the car itself. It’s a key change, but one that I think works well enough.

A Broken Down Christine

The aforementioned dork, Arnie Cunningham, spies a dirty and broken-down version of the car, but with a for-sale sign in the window. He immediately falls in the love with the car (which is named Christine, of course), takes it to a shop to fix it up, and starts to act very differently with his family and even his best friend Dennis. He finds confidence in his new purchase, which allows him to ask out the new girl in school, but also leads to a more hot-headed, dismissive attitude in day-to-day interactions. The car makes him feel stronger, but he’s really just becoming more cruel and mean. Also, it seems that Christine has fallen in love with him as well, and has taken to prowling around at night all on her own, taking out various bullies who have threatened Arnie.

When laid out like this, it sounds like a silly premise and I guess that it is, but both King and Carpenter are able to ground the story in the mundane at first, only gradually introducing the more fanciful elements as the story proceeds. King has always had a knack for imbuing conventional, every-day perks of modern life with something more sinister. Here, it’s a car. In The Shining, it’s a hotel. In Cujo, it’s a dog. And so on. There’s something archetypal about this sort of thing that King is able to capture, and that Carpenter is able to maintain in the adaptation.

Both versions of the story do a reasonable job portraying the superficial pleasures of teenage, suburban life. There’s a cynicism that underlies this that could be obnoxious, but both King and Carpenter are able to touch on these ideas without completely drowning the story in misery. As befits most fiction, the relationships and interactions are a bit exaggerated, but not so much that you can’t relate. Characters are flawed and not totally likable, but you can still empathize with them.

Christine Book Cover

King’s book obviously allows much more time to establish Arnie and the gradual descent he undergoes as he’s driven by Christine (irony!) or, more accurately, her former owner, Roland D. LeBay. It never really drags, and King does a good job capturing the community and families involved as well as the main characters. We get a lot more about Christine’s previous owner and his troubled history (before and after the car). Arnie begins to talk like him, act like him, and Dennis even notices that Arnie’s signiture has changed (implying that he’s sort of possessed). Christine drives around by herself, but really it appears to be LeBay’s spirit that’s doing the driving, and as the story progresses and Christine picks up more power, people start to hallucinate in the car, even seeing things like the rotting corpse of LeBay.

Carpenter’s adaptation neatly simplifies all of this, directly imbuing the car with malevolence. It’s a choice that works while still allowing the movie to hit many of the same beats as the book. Obviously much of the story is cut out and that does have an impact, particularly when it comes to the third act, which does feel rushed. Still, Carpenter is able to cleverly devise visual treatments to emphasize Christine’s nature without resorting to anything particularly showy. Lots of steadicam shots, low angles, and great nighttime cinematography of headlights suddenly appearing in the darkness and so on. The car looks fantastic, and Carpenter lingers just long enough to let your mind wander. Are we, the audience, just as attracted to the car as Arnie? It’s a restrained but very effective approach. The use of music on the radio in the car can be a bit on the nose, but it’s a reasonable device to use for the medium and it’s not overdone. The sequence where Christine rebuilds herself, which relied on practical effects, is well conceived and perfectly executed (were this made today, I’m sure the inevitable reliance on CGI wouldn’t be nearly as effective).

Show Me

Ultimately, this conforms to the standard book is better than the movie situation, but the movie does a good enough job to justify its existence and even ranks pretty highly among adaptations (King or otherwise). Given the size and scope of the book, I can’t imagine a better adaptation, and Carpenter’s formal precision and visual prowess nearly carries the day. The film falters in the finale, but manages to hold on well enough for non-book-readers. Still, I suspect even book-readers could appreciate the film, as I certainly did.

6WH: Week 4 – Video Nasties

The “Video Nasties” were a group of 72 horror movies that were banned in the UK for… reasons? There didn’t appear to be any real criteria for inclusion on the list, though it’s generally cited as just “Violent content” or some such thing. It partly had to do with loopholes in home video laws that let some of these movies sneak onto shelves without going through the UK’s normal censorship regime, but even then, it seems like a rather odd list. Odd, but certainly interesting from a horror historian’s point of view, as it’s a neat little time capsule of the era. The lurid titles (Killer Nun!) and tantalizing video covers that promised oh-so-much are a good encapsulation of what it was like to peruse the horror section of your local mom-and-pop video store in the 80s (not that I had a ton of experience at that, to be sure, but still). Ultimately, like a lot of censorship schemes, the films on the list ended up gaining an allure not otherwise earned by their actual quality (another example of the Streisand Effect). The movies on the list range from “Why would they ever ban that?” to “Dear Lord, why isn’t this still banned?” Or so I’m told, as I’ve only seen about 15 of the movies on the list. Let’s increment that number a few times, shall we?

  • Thanksgiving (fake trailer)
  • Driving Lessons – Halloween Deleted Scene (short)
  • The Boogeyman (trailer)
  • Nightmare (aka Nightmares in a Damaged Brain) – An escaped mental patient heads back to his childhood home as he struggles to recall the trauma that set off his murderous impulses. A sorta hybrid slasher/serial-killer film, it does drag significantly for most of the running time, but it has a decent, slasher-ish finale. It doesn’t really follow the slasher rules though. No real final girl (the protagonist is a little boy that no one likes), the killer actually murders a kid at one point (I mean, like, sub-ten-year-old kid, though at least it doesn’t really happen onscreen), he only puts on his mask in the finale, and so on. For all its tedium, there are some memorable bits. The kills are few and far between, but most earn the “Video Nasty” designation with their explicit gore. As a fan of fake movie computer setups, this movie has a phenomenal example. It’s got five monitors, four of which are just constantly displaying the same mugshot of our killer.
    Look at this cheesetastic computer setup

    The fifth is a computer screen that shows text in, like, 72 pt font (it only fits 5 lines per screen). The computer is basically an all-powerful AI too. At one point he’s reading a police report about a stolen car that mentions that the driver is presumed dead. Our policeman asks it “Why presumed dead?” and it proceeds to answer. It does all sorts of cross-referencing and even predicts where the killer is going (Florida!?). My other favorite bit was the scene in which the Mother’s boyfriend tries to comfort her by explaining the plot of Blow Up (then realizes that, no wait, this isn’t comforting at all). Overall, I don’t think these bits really make up for the bland plotting and pacing of the film. It’s interesting in some ways and maybe worth checking out for students of the genre, but that’s about it. *1/2 (Also of note, the Amazon Prime version of the movie is a craptacular pan-and-scan transfer that is awful – I could see this being a bit better if it were better presented).

  • Hardly Working: Slasher (Short)
  • How Scream Should Have Ended (short)
  • Bay of Blood (trailer)
  • Bloody Moon (aka Die Säge des Todes) – A guy with a deformed face kills someone at a party,

    but does his time at a mental hospital and is discharged in the care of his sister. They go back to her language school, where, naturally, a bunch of kids start disappearing/dying. This is another sorta slasher/giallo hybrid, though at least this one has a few twists and turns and a genuine whodunit component (it’s pretty obviously not the deformed face mental patient guy, even though he does a bunch of creepy stalker type stuff). The kills aren’t as creative or gory here and the pacing is still pretty languid, but it hits more slasher tropes and ends strong. Like with Nightmare, there are some really odd bits that are memorable. The costume party starts off with a killer wearing a Mickey Mouse mask (I have no idea how they got away with this).

    Check that wetsaw, make sure it is sharp enough to decapitate

    The one kill with the wetsaw is cool, though they perhaps drag it out too long (and it ends with the killer running down a witness with his car – but the witness was a little boy! I guess they don’t call these movies “Nasty” for nothing…) This was made in Italy and that does add some flavor to the slasher tropes, but it’s ultimately still not particularly accomplished. Interesting in some ways, but not really worth going out of your way to see. **

  • Jack Chop (short)
  • Evil Dead (trailer)
  • The Toolbox Murders (trailer)
  • Absurd (aka Monster Hunter, aka Horrible, aka Zombi 6, aka Anthropophagus 2, aka Rosso sangue) – This movie has at least six different titles. It’s directed by Joe D’Amato, but he uses a pseudonym here (Peter Newton). All in service of a pretty hacky Halloween ripoff. Supposedly a sequel, but one that seems to rely very little on its predecessor, this one is about a man given strange, X-Men-like healing factor in an experiment run by the Catholic Church. Naturally, the process instilled him with murderous rage, so he hacks his way through town until he sets his sights on one particular house, all while a cop and a priest try to track him down. I was kinda interested in this whole Church-led genetic experimentation program, but that bit is pretty much dropped after the first act, in favor of poorly paced stalking and kills. Some interesting stuff, but at this point, all these movies are starting to blend together. Like the above mentioned movies, there are some memorable bits, including a sequence where the killer holds a woman in an oven and bakes her face. It’s cross-cut with a young girl removing some bed restraints, but it goes on for, like, ten minutes. Insane.
    This image is probably a spoiler, but who really cares?

    The very last shots are also pretty spectacular and ultimately made me like this more than anything else I watched this weekend. I’m pretty much spoiling it with the screenshot, but since no one reads this blog and since even those few that do will probably never watch this movie, I don’t feel bad about it. Not a particularly great film, but you could do worse. **

Phew, that was not a particularly enjoyable series of movies. I like a good, gory sleazefest as much as the next person, but these just didn’t weren’t doing it for me… Hopefully next week’s theme, Found Footage, will fare a little better. In the meantime, we might hit up some book/movie adaptations. After that, who knows? I don’t have a plan for the last week of the marathon yet…

6WH: Week 3.5 – Slasher Part Twos (Again)

A few years ago, I did a week themed around sequels to slasher movies. Much fun was had. Alas, there really aren’t a ton of sequels to slasher movies once you get past the big three franchises (i.e. Halloween, Friday the 13th, and Nightmare on Elm Street) and the ones that do exist tend to be difficult to find. We’re in a weird period where DVDs are mostly out of print, BDs have never even particularly aspired to be comprehensive (and rarely go after long tail movies like 30 year old sequels to already obscure movies), and streaming is totally unreliable. That said, I managed to cobble together two second installments to slashers that aren’t from the big three, which seems good enough for a mid-week checkin.

  • Thursday the 12th (Robot Chicken)
  • Friday the 13th Part 2 (trailer)
  • Scream 2 (trailer)
  • Slumber Party Massacre II – Courtney, the sister of the final girl from the first Slumber Party Massacre (a movie I thought was fine and really wanted to like, but never entirely connected with), takes off with her rock band to visit a condo for the weekend, jam and write music, mess around with boyfriends, play with a blow-up doll, usual teen stuff. Oh, and a “rockabilly” driller killer sporting a ludicrous guitar that incorporates the infamous drillbit from the first film who comes out of nowhere and starts picking people off. Like, literally, I have no idea where he came from.
    Rockabilly cheese and his drillbit guitar

    Look at that 80s cheese. LOOK. I can’t decide if he’s actually that much better than the killer from the original, what with that guy’s fearsome denim outfit, but he’s certainly not boring. Anyway, this guy makes no sense whatsoever. It is, perhaps, part of that 80s obsession with imparting a dreamlike quality to horror films, making you wonder if it’s happening at all. I suppose this skirts close to being something of a musical, as there are a number of sequences that are just performances (even the rockabilly dude gets one), but it doesn’t particularly work. As far as these things go, it’s a fine, if unremarkable experience. It’s definitely energetic and features lots of fun little bits here and there that students of the genre would appreciate. Released in 1987, it seems self-aware enough to know it’s not particularly good, which perhaps lends a bit of charm to the proceedings. But then, it’s still not particularly good. Much has been made about this series’ feminist origins, which feels a bit overplayed, but hey, there aren’t many movies made with female directors and writers, and this series has three of them, so there is that. I’ll give it points for originality, but it’s still utter nonsense. Ultimately, it’s got some campy appeal, but I think I like the original better. **

  • Halloween II (trailer)
  • Nightmare on Elm Street Part 2: Freddy’s Revenge (trailer)
  • It’s the Gifts That I Hate (Robot Chicken)
  • Hello Mary Lou: Prom Night II – In 1957, rebellious prom queen and quintessential bad-girl Mary Lou Mahony is accidentally burned alive by an errant stink bomb thrown by her jilted boyfriend. Cut to thirty years later, and goody two shoes Vicki Carpenter stumbles on Mary Lou’s tiara, sash, and cape in an old storage trunk, accidentally unleashing her spirit for some prom-themed mayhem and vengeance. This is basically a sequel-in-name-only affair, not connected with the original in any way other than taking place around a high school prom (supposedly the script was not written as a sequel at all, and the Prom Night moniker was slapped on after t he fact), and it is a whole lot better than that would imply. Even in the crappy pan and scan transfer that’s on Amazon Prime*, it’s clear that the film is visually well composed and effective at setting mood.
    Hello there, Mary Lou

    The kills are creative, with solid setups and payoffs (in particular, a sequence starting in the gym shower and culminating in the locker room is well conceived and executed, combining taboo elements with horror in ways that elevate this above most of its contemporaries). The characters are actually somewhat involving, for a slasher movie (i.e. you’re generally not rooting for the killer), and the supernatural components of Mary Lou work well. This is another movie that is in love with imparting some dreamlike qualities, but it is done far better here than it was in the aforementioned Slumber Party Massacre II (a standout is a rocking horse in Vicki’s bedroom, whose eyes start glowing demonically and then it grows a lolling tongue). The filmmakers were clearly fans of horror, namechecking many famous horror directors in character names (i.e. Carpenter, Henenlotter, Craven, etc…), evoking the likes of The Exorcist and Carrie, and so on. As someone who is inexplicably in love with the slasher sub-genre, this is a hidden gem, perhaps due to it’s 1987 release (well outside the bounds of the golden age of the genre). More mainstream audiences might not be as in love with this, and to be sure, this isn’t exactly fine cinema, but it works well enough that it could have been one of the crossover hits, appealing to horror hounds and more mainstream audiences alike. I, for one, really enjoyed it… ***

If all goes well, we might even get to a Slasher Part Threes post at some point. Fingers crossed.

* I found a screenshot elsewhere and used that instead of giving you a cropped screenshot from the crappy transfer. You’re welcome.