By Christopher Mills
September 20, 2005
I've been burning the midnight oil, pulling a lot of all-night movie marathons
(we don't call it the "Late Show" for nothin'!) in an attempt to stay
on top of the many cult and genre DVDs that have been winging their way here to
Stately Mills Manor over the last few weeks. With Halloween rapidly approaching,
the studios are scouring their vaults for appropriately spooky cinema, and that
means lots more night work here at the keyboard.
And it is work (yeah, that surprised me, too!). These columns are surprisingly
time-consuming. First, I have to watch a bunch of movies some of them
more than once, if there's commentaries and view all the supplemental
features, if the discs have any. I usually take some notes while watching, and refer to them when writing the reviews, which usually takes several
hours.
Then I go over to the IMDB and fact-check actor's names, release dates, alternate
titles, and so on. Finally, I go over the whole column and give it a polish, trying
(often unsuccessfully) to inject some humor and personality, and making sure that
I don't repeat myself too much. Then I gather and prepare the art (when I do screen
captures this can take a couple hours), and persuade my wife (who's much more
adept at this HTML stuff than I am) to help me format the column and upload it
to the Shoot.
And that doesn't include the time I spend on phone calls and e-mails to DVD studios
and publicity firms, trying to stay on top of the latest B-movie releases, so
I can provide you guys with timely reviews.
Sure I do this for the DVDs, but considering how much work goes into it,
I wouldn't exactly call 'em free. I'm not complaining, though. I genuinely love
this stuff, and I enjoy bringing some attention to these lesser-known slices of cinema sleaze.
Now, I had announced that I would be reviewing some classic cliffhanger serials
this time around, but I'm still waiting on a couple of discs. Maybe next time.
However, as promised, I will be reviewing recent releases of a couple cult
TV series. Check 'em out at the end of the column.
Let's begin with two of the Eighties' better exploitation efforts, shall
we?
Director Stuart Gordon (DAGON) followed his breakout H.P. Lovecraft-inspired
films, RE-ANIMATOR and FROM BEYOND, with a charming little pseudo-slasher for
producer Charles Band, DOLLS (1987).
Screenwriter Ed Naha's (TROLL) scenario is a twisted fairy tale: A disagreeable
couple (Ian Patrick Williams and the director's wife, Carolyn Purdey-Gordon) and
their precocious little girl (Carrie Lorraine) find themselves stranded in the
English countryside when their rental car breaks down during a storm. They
take shelter in a nearby manor house occupied by an elderly doll maker (Guy Rolfe,
MR. SARDONICUS) and his wife (Hilary Mason). Soon, another American tourist (Stephen
Lee) accompanied by a couple of cute punk hitchhikers, shows up seeking sanctuary
and the weary travelers are assigned guest rooms for the night.
Before long, one of the pretty punks decides she wants to rob the place, and finds
that the toy maker's dolls, which fill every shelf, nook and cranny
of the sprawling house, don't take kindly to such antisocial activities. Thus
begins a bloody spree of deadly doll action, and a series of gory demises that
should satisfy fright fans with sanguinary tastes.
Gordon brings his usual wit and style to the proceedings, and the cast
especially Rolfe, Mason, Purdey-Gordon and Stephen Lee is excellent, bringing
just the right tone to their performances. David Allen's old-fashioned stop-motion
effects bring the murderous manikins to life without the benefit of expensive
CGI, and they're more than effective.
This unheralded gem, unfortunately buried in the RE-ANIMATOR buzz of the time,
kicked off a whole bunch of "killer toy" movies from producer Band,
including the seemingly interminable PUPPETMASTER vidflick series. Now available
on DVD from MGM/Sony, DOLLS comes to the digital format in a sharp, solid anamorphic
1.85:1 widescreen transfer. The movie looks beautiful far better than its
cable airings in the Eighties. (A full-frame, open matte version is also provided
on the B-side, if you really need to see it as it aired on Cinemax.)
Not only has MGM provided a pristine transfer, but they've actually sprung for
a few extra features as well. First off is an informative and fascinating commentary
track by director Gordon and screenwriter Naha. Then there's a second commentary
track with several of the film's principal cast members. There's a storyboard-to-film
comparison featurette and a photo gallery. And, finally, there's the original
theatrical trailer (I remember when films like this still played in theaters
Christ, I'm old), which manages to give away all the best effects and gags in
the film.
All in all, a great little Eighties horror flick, and highly recommended.
In 1987, Vincent Price, the actor most identified with the horror genre from
the late Fifties through the Seventies, made his last full-fledged appearance
in a fright film: Jeff Burr's FROM A WHISPER TO A SCREAM (aka THE OFFSPRING).
At the time of the film's original release, the elderly icon expressed his displeasure
with the finished project, claiming that he hadn't known that the movie would
be so graphic in its depiction of its violence and horrors. Well, it's understandable
that the generous gore and sicker story elements (necrophilia, cannibalism, incest)
might have disturbed this genteel gentleman, but it's a shame he couldn't see
what a superior chiller the movie really is.
FROM A WHISPER TO A SCREAM is an anthology film (and the first of three such that
we'll be discussing this week), with four stories connected by a framing sequence
starring the legendary actor. Price is the librarian of the small Southern town
of Oldfield, Tennessee, a town whose history is "written in blood on pages
of human skin." When his niece (Hammer Films starlet Martine Beswick in a
nice cameo) is executed for a string of serial murders, a reporter (Susan Tyrrell,
CRY-BABY) pays him a late night visit, prying from him a quartet of tales recounting
some of the town's horrific history.
The first story features Clu Gulager (RETURN OF THE LIVING DEAD) in an extraordinarily
creepy turn as a small-town nebbish with a penchant for necrophilia. The second
features Terry Kiser (WEEKEND AT BERNIE'S Bernie) and the late Harry Caesar in
a grisly, EC Comics-styled tale of greed and poetic justice. The third story features
a sinister carnival run by voodoo priestess Rosalind Cash (THE OMEGA MAN) and
a pair of ill-fated lovers. The film wraps up with a meaty anecdote set during
the Civil War, with genre vet Cameron Mitchell as a Union soldier who has a run-in
with a particularly precocious band of twisted tykes.
Unlike most horror anthologies, I thought all the stories were fairly strong,
with the carnival story just a little less effective than the others. The first
segment suffers from a few unconvincing effects shots, but otherwise, FROM A WHISPER
TO A SCREAM is a superior horror film, and probably the hardest-edged of the anthology
subgenre.
MGM/Sony's DVD is a bare bones affair, with a somewhat soft and grainy (although
I suspect that's due to the way the film was shot) 1.85:1 anamorphic widescreen
transfer. A full-frame, open matte version is also provided on the B-side. The
only extra is another of those Eighties trailers that give away all the best stuff
in the movie (so don't watch it until after you've seen the feature).
A great, unheralded horror, well worth picking up.
Kenneth J Hall's THE HALFWAY HOUSE (2005) is an entertaining amalgam
of drive-in exploitation genres, with generous helpings of squirting blood,
rubber monsters, sexy bad girls and corrupt clergy, all mixed together into
something close to the ultimate B movie. Casting exploitation legend Mary Woronov
in major part doesn't hurt either.
The plot: young women are disappearing in and around the Mary Magdalene Halfway
House for Troubled Girls. In an attempt to discover what became of her missing
sister, Larissa Morgan (Janet Tracy Keijser, HOUSE ON HAUNTED HILL) infiltrates
the Catholic institution with the help of horny police detective Dick Sheen (square-jawed
Shawn Savage). Once inside, she meets a priest with a passion for corporal
punishment, a sinister nun (Mary Woronov, EATING RAOUL, DEATH RACE 2000), a bunch
of over-sexed bad girls, and a creepy custodian named Lutkus (Cleve Hall, the
director's brother).
So, what did I like about THE HALFWAY HOUSE? Well, there are lots of
boobies. That's always good in an exploitation film. There's also lesbian sex
scenes, decapitations, a kinky priest, a cool non-CGI rubber monster, and a Madonna
covered in Vaseline (and I don't mean the singer). Mary Woronov is great as the
evil nun, and the production values and photography are light years better than most contemporary vidflicks. The script is pretty sharp and smart, too.
The unrated special edition from The Fright Factory/Skouras Ventura features a
great 1.85:1 widescreen transfer with Dolby Digital. 5.1 sound. In addition, there
are deleted scenes, an entertaining making-of documentary called "Gut Eating
Monster From Hell," and a music video by Insecto Circus. There's also a commentary
track by director Hall and producer Ed Polgardy. Unfortunately, about thirty minutes
into the movie, there's a gap in the commentary recording, and when it resumes,
it's several minutes out of sync with what's on screen. Too bad, because it's
an interesting track. Fortunately, the documentary covers much of the same ground.
The movie aims for that precarious balance of humor and horror that made 80's
films like EVIL DEAD 2 so much fun, and, most of
the time, it hits the target. If you like your horror laced with laughs and gratuitous
nudity (and really, who doesn't?) THE HALFWAY HOUSE is a good bet.
Recommended.
I'm a huge fan of the classic horror thrillers of the 1930's and 1940's, especially
those starring genre legends Bela Lugosi and Boris Karloff. Well, now Columbia has dug into
their vaults to finally release on home video for the first time, the Karloff
"chiller," THE MAN WITH NINE LIVES (1940).
Karloff made a handful of "mad doctor" films for Columbia, and they
were all pretty similar. In most of them, Karloff played a scientist obsessed
with cheating death through some extreme treatment or invention. His peers in
the scientific community reject his theories (even though he's always right) and
someone dies when his experiments are interrupted. Then he goes on a murderous
rampage, killing everyone responsible for screwing up his life. In THE MAN WITH
NINE LIVES, his experiments deal with a primitive form of cryogenics, which he
believes will cure cancer, but otherwise, it follows the formula to the letter.
That's not to say it's not fun, though. Karloff excelled in these kind of roles,
always making you sympathize with these misunderstood geniuses and side with them
when they start avenging themselves. NINE LIVES isn't a visually impressive film
most of it takes place in just a few dark underground rooms, but the acting
by a solid cast of Columbia stock players is decent, and the short
73 minute film races along at a decent clip.
Columbia's new DVD presents the 55-year-old film in a sharp, full-frame, black
and white transfer. The source print is in good shape, with only a few, non-distracting
specks and lines scattered throughout. The disc includes the
original mono soundtrack and English, French & Japanese subtitles. There are
also trailers for a few other Columbia/Tri-Star horror releases, all recent.
It's not a great movie, but fans of classic horror and Boris Karloff (and
I'm both) will want to buy it. Columbia's disc is an affordable quality presentation
of a movie never before available on home video in any format, and I hope they
release their other Karloff titles soon.
In the Sixties, England's Amicus Films produced a string of superior horror
anthology films, using some of the top genre stars of the time and with screenplays
by such legendary writers as Robert Bloch (PSYCHO). One of the earliest of these
was the dark carnival four-shot, TORTURE GARDEN (1967), directed by ace
cameraman Freddie Francis.
The framing sequence of this anthology flick features Burgess Meredith
(ROCKY, TV's TWILIGHT ZONE) as sinister sideshow proprietor Dr. Diablo, who offers
several of his patrons a glimpse into their futures. This makes a solid set-up
for four Bloch tales.
In the first, a greedy young man visits his dying uncle in order to discover the
source of the old man's wealth. When the uncle dies, the nephew discovers a scary
black cat and a headless corpse in the basement. Before long, there are more headless
bodies and whole mess of trouble. In the second, an ambitious young actress discovers
the price for eternal fame in Hollywood. In the third, a woman finds herself between
the concert pianist she loves and a jealous rival. In the last, and best story, Jack Palance
(HAWK THE SLAYER) is an obsessed collector of Edgar Allan Poe memorabilia
who encounters another collector (Peter Cushing, CURSE OF FRANKENSTEIN, STAR WARS)
with the ultimate Poe collectible.
All four stories are nicely shot and well acted, but only the first really generates
much suspense. The last story, "The Man Who Collected Poe," is a joy
to watch primarily because of the actors involved: Palance and Cushing are clearly
having a lot of fun with this one, and it's contagious. What really makes the
movie though, is the wrap-around sequences and Burgess Meredith's witty performance,
which is reminiscent of his characterization of the Penguin from the then current
BATMAN TV series.
Sony's DVD is a basically bare-bones release, but the 1.85:1 widescreen transfer
is excellent, with a sharp picture and rock-solid colors. The mono sound is clear
and well balanced. The only extras are trailers for other Sony horror discs (the
same as on THE MAN WITH NINE LIVES).
Fans of Amicus Films (and there are a few of us) or old school "scary"
movies will want to add this to their DVD collections.
In 1990, George Romero, who'd had some success with the anthology format with
1982's CREEPSHOW, teamed up with Italian horror maestro Dario Argento (SUSPIRIA)
for the Poe-inspired anthology, TWO EVIL EYES (aka DUE OCCHI DIABOLICI).
Originally, the plan was to include additional sequences two other directors,
but by the time the project came together, it was just Romero and Argento. The
first story, directed by Romero, is a contemporary re-telling of "The Case
of M. Valdemar." Adrienne Barbeau (SWAMP THING) plays the greedy trophy wife
of a dying millionaire. She and her lover, a young doctor, are using hypnosis
to insure that her curmudgeon of a husband doesn't cut her out of inheriting his
fortune. The difficulty comes in keeping him alive until the paperwork goes through.
Though a little slow, I think this sequence has been unfairly maligned by most horror
fans expecting something along the lines of Romero's "Living Dead" films.
It's actually a fairly successful little traditional terror tale that benefits
from some good performances and Tom Savini's effective make-up effects.
The second tale, Argento's version of "The Black Cat," stars Harvey
Keitel (RESERVOIR DOGS) as a disturbed photographer who specializes in crime scene
photos. When his girlfriend brings home a stray kitty, he begins to find his grip
on his sanity slipping away with frightening speed. Argento packs his hour with
plenty of references to different Poe stories and abundant Savini gore effects,
but, ultimately, it's more style than substance. Like most of Argento's work,
it's beautifully shot and full of strong imagery, and Keitel is, as usual, compelling
to watch, but, overall, the story's pretty anemic.
Blue Underground's two-disc special edition features a pristine 1.85:1 anamorphic
widescreen transfer of the movie on disc one, accompanied by a 5.1 Dolby Surround
track, a 6.1 DTS track and a Dolby stereo track. The first disc also includes
a poster and still gallery and the film's theatrical trailer.
Disc two includes a retrospective featurette that includes on-camera vintage interviews
with Romero, Argento, Savini and a teenage Asia Argento. There's a behind-the-scenes
featurette focusing on Savini's effects work and a vintage video tour of Savini's
memorabilia-cluttered home. Finally, there's a brief video interview with actress
Adrienne Barbeau as she discusses her work on the film and relationship with Romero.
While it's neither director's best work, fans of the filmmakers in question
will want to add this high quality DVD presentation to their collection.
Also from the fine folks at Blue Underground comes the 1982 British suspense
thriller, VENOM, an underrated little gem from director Piers Haggard
(BLOOD ON SATAN'S CLAW).
Three criminals Oliver Reed (CURSE OF THE WEREWOLF), Susan George (STRAW
DOGS) and Klaus Kinski (NOSFERATU THE VAMPYRE) plot to kidnap the ten-year-old
son of a rich hotelier. Reed and George take jobs as the family's chauffeur and
maid and work their way into the confidence of the animal-loving kid and his family.
Unfortunately, the day they plan to execute their scheme, the kid returns from
the pet shop with the wrong box, his grandfather (Sterling Hayden, THE ASPHALT
JUNGLE) comes home early, and a cop is accidentally shot on the sidewalk. Now
it's a siege situation with desperate, sweaty kidnappers, terrified hostages and
a street full of armed police (led by EXCALIBUR's Nicol Williamson). Oh, and that
"wrong box" the kid brought home? It held a poisonous Black Mamba, "the
deadliest snake in the world," and it's loose in the house's heating vents.
Director Haggard does a good job of ramping up and sustaining the tension, and
it doesn't hurt having a couple of veteran scenery-eaters like Reed and Kinski
around to keep things interesting, either. The snake doesn't show its scaly head
too often, but when it does, it's always effective you're so caught up
in the whole hostage story, you kinda forget about the snake until it leaps out
at the camera and sinks its fangs into a hapless cast member.
Great performances by a wide array of familiar British actors help keep the film
grounded in something resembling reality, and the snakes (they used real venomous
Black Mambas no CGI or puppets here) are scary as hell.
Blue Underground's DVD is a solid presentation, with a crystal sharp 1.85:1 anamorphic
widescreen transfer, Dolby Digital and DTS soundtracks, and a handful of extras.
There's a commentary track by director Haggard, a theatrical trailer, some TV
spots and a poster & still gallery. The disc also includes brief text bios
of Reed and Kinski.
I don't know if it's worth buying; I can't see anyone watching this over and
over again, but it's definitely a solid thriller, well worth renting.
For whatever reason, I never watched the show when it aired on the Sci-Fi
Channel, but now, thanks to ADV Films, I've been enjoying the adventures of
John Crichton and the crew of the living starship Moya with the FARSCAPE
SEASON ONE STARBURST EDITIONS, Vols. 1-3.
Co-produced by Brian Henson (son of Muppeteer Jim Henson), FARSCAPE is kind of
an anti-STAR TREK, eschewing that durable franchises' quasi-military framework
in favor of a more freewheeling approach. American astronaut John
Crichton (Ben Browder) is flung through a wormhole to the distant reaches of the
galaxy, where he is reluctantly taken in by a rag-tag band of escaped prisoners,
fleeing from a bunch of space fascists ironically called "The Peacekeepers."
Fugitives, they have to keep moving, avoiding Peacekeeper
forces and bounty hunters.
The first season is a mixed bag in terms of stories, as the writers and cast were
still working out the kinks. Thus, it takes a while to warm to the
characters and build the necessary suspension of belief required to accept some
of the Muppet-like aliens as living, breathing characters. Come mid-season, though,
the show starts to find its footing, and by the season finale, my wife and I
were hooked. It helps that the writers never take things too seriously, and the
scripts are filled with charm and humor. There's nothing wrong with grim 'n gritty
sci-fi, but for this show, the more irreverent tone works particularly
well.
Technically, the show is astounding, with great set and costume design, elaborate
alien make-ups and animatronics, and some convincing CGI space scenes that
hold up well even now, several years later.
When ADV first released FARSCAPE on DVD, the format was comparatively young, and
the whole "TV-on-DVD" revolution hadn't really taken off yet. Their
initial releases, then, were conservative and a bit pricey. Originally, there
were only an episode or two per disc with no extras. Well, now that the marketplace
has evolved, ADV has re-visited
the series with these new "Starburst" Editions.
Each volume includes seven episodes on two discs, with on-screen liner notes and
trivia for each episode. There are also cast and/or crew commentary tracks on
many episodes, and a slew of video featurettes and interviews with the people
behind the show.
Each episode is presented full-frame, and the transfers are basically flawless
(the show's not that old, after all). Sound is offered in both Dolby stereo and
a more robust 5.1 surround mix. Overall, the presentation is great, but I have
to make note of the fact that in all three of the first season sets, I encountered
serious playback issues. It seemed that in each set, there was always one episode
that would freeze in midplay, pixelate, and reboot to the beginning of the episode
or chapter. This happened on both of my DVD players, and I've read online
that it's not an isolated occurrence.
Hopefully ADV is taking steps to track down the problem, whether it's in the authoring or the duplication process, and future releases will be spared the
problem.
If you bought the series the first time around, and can afford it, it might
be worth an upgrade for the various extra features. If you didn't buy the earlier
editions, or are new to the show, the "Starburst" Editions are your
best bet.
MPI Home Video continues its steady release of the 1960's Gothic soap opera
DARK SHADOWS, with the recent releases of Volumes 18 and 19.
DARK SHADOWS was a daily soap opera revolving around the decadent Collins family
of Collinsport, Maine. But what made the show unique was that its cast included
characters who were vampires, werewolves, witches and warlocks, and told stories that
included such concepts as time travel, alternate universes, sorcery, demonic possession
and mad science.
These most recent volumes make up most of what is known as the "Leviathan"
storyline, and unfortunately, it's not the series' best era. The story seems to wander aimlessly for months, and when these episodes originally aired
in late 1969 early 1970, the popular soap suffered a ratings decline
that it never recovered from.
In terms of presentation, MPI has done its best with a show that was shot live
on videotape thirty-five years ago. Picture and sound quality varies sometimes
within a single half-hour installment but overall, the full frame transfer
is more than watchable.
DARK SHADOWS fans will buy these for completion's sake. Newcomers to the show would
be better advised to start at a different point, however, as these are not the
strongest episodes.
COMING ATTRACTIONS: THE BELA LUGOSI COLLECTION, the Saturday matinee adventures
of BATMAN & ROBIN and more.
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