Saturday, October 18, 2014

Monster Mash Movie Marathon Month 2014 - Week 3



Hello, once again! I'm now on week three of my marathon, and have been enjoying it endlessly this year. Since I've pledged to review each of these films, my experience is yours for the reading, friends!

A reminder of my grading system: 


A = Excellent, a must see
B = Very good, I’d watch it again
C = Worth Seeing
D = Maybe don’t bother
F = Worthless
+ = Superior for this grade
- = Just barely makes it into this grade

I watched some pretty excellent movies this week, actually! Most of them get a B- or higher rating, which is a rare treat for me during the month of October. 

You might also notice, if you've been following my daily posts on facebook, that several of this week's films have had a rating adjustment as of the time of this post. These films include: Pandorum (C- to D+) and Afflicted (B- to B). Pandorum was just less impressive after watching so many good horror films this month. Meanwhile, Afflicted was my favorite of the found footage trio I watched this year, and while I don't want to overhype it, I do think this Canadian effort is a very well made film.

So, thanks for indulging my self-criticism! Let's move on to this week's reviews. Remember ** THEY CAN SPOIL THESE MOVIES FOR YOU **, so read at your own risk!


In the future, Mankind's last hope is the spaceship Elysium. Cpl. Bower wakes up onboard to find no one else left except for himself and Lt. Payton. Soon, Bower sets out, with Payton guiding him over radio, to restart the ship's reactor and to get some answers about what happened to Elysium. The first third of this sci-fi film has some legitimate horror to it, but in the later thirds amps up the action... In a surprisingly low-tech way. The title of the film comes from the space madness that humans can experience as a result of deep sleep during space travel (along with convenient amnesia), which, as you can imagine, factors into the plot somewhere along the way.

It's nothing special, but Pandorum boasts neat, atmospheric moments during the early parts of the film, before you have much of an idea of what is going on. The film translates a sense of isolation to the viewer very quickly, and you can't help feel bad for poor Bower, crawling through ducts, running through corridors, and hearing the occasional heaving of starship bunkheads. Dennis Quaid, who plays the one-room wonder, Lt. Payton, does a decent job as a concerned voice, lending aid to Bower. It isn't until Bower starts to meet other survivors that the film begins to descend into a Movie-Based-on-a-Video-Game kind of feel (which it isn't, but it sure feels like it is).

Actually most of the actors in the film are decent (particularly non-english speaking Manh, who tragically meets his end when he lets his guard down in front of an adorable alien life form). But the script doesn't take a lot of time to explain itself. True, lack of exposition fits in this kind of movie, but only up to a point. Any explanation to the monsters that inhabit Elysium is either not found, or explained so quickly you're prone to miss it. Especially in the final act of the film, the action sequences get too fast paced, and, at points, confusing. The more suspenseful beginning of the film sets a great tone, but that tone vanishes when the script demands action.


A relatively recent entry into the pantheon of found footage movies, Afflicted is the story of two Canadian college students who plan to do a tour of the world, video-document their travels, and blog about it. The film purports to be their videoblog. Derek and Clif are our protagonists, with Derek being the face and Clif being behind the camera. Early into their trip, Derek is mauled by a woman that he picks up in a Parisian club. Clif is concerned about his pal, who begins to act weirder and weirder, but Derek insists they keep traveling. Before too long, both men are all too aware that Derek is transforming into something else.

Afflicted, in many ways, plays with the found footage, and horror movie conventions in general. Before halfway through the movie, Clif and Derek have figured out what's happening, which saves you the trouble of guessing. Once the audience is let in on it, Afflicted still manages to be spooky, replacing the monsters (mostly) with Interpol SWAT teams, firmly changing the antagonist from monster to human. While there are still some scary moments, a lot of the films tensest scenes comes not from sudden scares or jolts, but from watching the degradation of Derek. This culminates around the time he and Clif go searching for a live meal, a prospect that disgusts both men.

There are problems with the film, of course. Clif is one of the more unpleasant found film narrators I've ever encountered. He is annoying, and talks too much. Thankfully, you do not have to suffer him through the whole film (and Afflicted improves by degrees when he exits). The special effects on screen are few, but well done (super strength effects are especially neat to see in a POV format). It also transitions well from the tone of celebration and adventure from the start to a much darker, tragic monster story at the end. The film does a great job of exploring its monster mythology without being too blatant. Even inconsequential scenes, such as Derek crossing paths with a dog after he's on his own, give you more information about the story than dialogue between characters could hope to.

If you watch Afflicted, be sure to keep watching into the credits for the final scene. It sets up a sequel, though it is my feeling that Afflicted will be much better as a stand-alone film rather than a franchise.


An intrepid American documentary team has gone missing and is presumed dead. Anthropology professor Harold Monroe agrees to venture into their last known location in the Amazon to find out what became of them (and to attempt to recover their footage). After some adventures, Monroe and his guide, Chaco, meet with the Yamamoto tribe of people. The Yamamoto are reclusive, war-like, and very definitely killed and ate the American film team. Monroe, after some quick thinking, befriends the tribe, and secures the film canisters. Back in America, Monroe is approached by the team's financial backers to examine their footage and see what can be edited together to finish their film.

Cannibal Holocaust is a story of civilization versus nature, and it posits that civilized society can be even more depraved than people who eat the fallen corpses of enemy warriors. And they're right. There's even the sense that you, the viewer, fit right in with this description, since you yourself are watching this film to be entertained. Lots of depraved shit happens in this movie: multiple rapes, multiple animal slayings (real ones! This film was made outside of animal cruelty laws), genital mutilations, they're all there folks! Why, there's even a scene of a late term abortion, followed by the slaying of the mother. This stuff is still very hard to watch in 2014, so you can imagine that the audiences of 1980 were horrified by this film. Mix in the fact that it was being publicized as real and that there had never been a movie that was made in a found footage style before it, and you've got yourself a recipe for director Deodato going to court to prove that his actors were alive.

This film was one of the hardest to watch that I've ever included in my horror month. Cannibal Holocaust satirizes exploitation film-making, but also is an exploitation film itself. The reprehensible actions of the American film crew are ironically mirrored by Deodato’s cavalier attitude towards animal murder (the other horrifying acts, while not easy to witness either, are somehow more reconcilable because they are staged. No one was really raped, no one was killed, and even the aborted baby is clearly a prop). The natives were not actors, and one wonders how they were coerced into making this film. However, as bad as the images you are seeing are, in many ways, the feeling the film tries to evoke in you - one of horrified disgust - hits the mark. Atrocities committed by the natives are certainly barbaric, but they are a calculated attack on the sensibilities of the West. What is commonplace for them is disgusting to us. The first half of the film sets this tone by way of having Professor Monroe immediately wanting to intervene on anything he sees the natives doing that doesn't mesh with his sensibilities. But this gets turned on its head in the second half of the film, when Monroe is watching the footage from the American team. The Americans commit the most heinous of deeds in the pursuit of their film. They kill, they destroy, they take what they want, they wantonly kill livestock and they rape without question. By the time they get theirs, there is no question that the documentary makers were the true monsters in the setting. You don't enjoy watching their end, but it is somehow fitting.

French New Wave director Jean-Luc Godard made a film in 1968 called Weekend. I'll spare you a lengthy outline of the plot (though it is one of my favorites of all times), but the overarching message of the film is that the horrors of the West can only be answered by greater horrors. So too is the message of Cannibal Holocaust. The film even starts by saying that the marvel of landing on the moon has already been forgotten as we look to travel further into space. And yet there are entire realms of the planet that we have yet to fully understand. And so Deodato expertly captures this feeling as we follow his characters into the perilous jungles still untouched by civilized man. Not a single scene in this film happens at night, and yet there is something dark and foreboding about the setting. Something alien, that we in our comfortable city homes cannot hope to conceive of.

I've gone on at length now about the content, so let's briefly talk about format. As mentioned, this film was the first ever found footage movie. While this format was popularized almost 20 years later by the Blair Witch Project, before Cannibal Holocaust, even art cinema never attempted such a thing. Now, it's not true found footage, not like we know it today. Only the last 45 minutes of the film, the footage from the Americans being viewed by Monroe and some executives, could be considered part of the genre (Monroe's journey is filmed in a more or less typical style). Even then, music is added and commentary by those viewing it is peppered through it while they are watching it. It is not one long segment either: the film takes pauses for the concerned characters to digest and discuss what they've been witnessing. The last 15 minutes, including the final audacious acts and subsequent killing of the Americans, purports to be unedited, but still the soundtrack plays. And even this sequence is broken up by the projectionist having change reels. Due to these minor differences, the found footage style isn't exactly present. It is merely the building blocks for what comes later in the genre (much in the same way Bird With the Crystal Plumage wasn't a true slasher, but clearly influenced the genre, or at the very least was before its time).

Given the amount of emotional impact the film had on me, I'm kind of forced to give it a decent grade. It is a well-made, and groundbreaking film without trying hard to be. It makes valid social arguments and can be enjoyed on a theoretical level. But please understand, though I analyze the film and put it in a positive light, it is not something the majority of people will ever want or need to see. I'm serious, folks. Just take my word for it. They fish a real turtle out of a river and destroy it. Beheading and all. Please carefully consider my words before ever watching it. As they say on Futurama: you can't unsee it.


Rob is moving to Japan for work, so his older brother Jason throws him a surprise going away party. Jason is supposed to film this party, but instead he passes the buck to Rob's slow-witted best friend Hud. Things get dramatic when Rob's friend Beth shows up with a pretentious new boyfriend! Turns out Rob and Beth slept together not too long ago, and Rob is in love with her now. After a brief altercation, Beth leaves the party... And then a giant monster starts decimating Manhattan. All of a sudden, Rob, Jason, Hud, Jason's girlfriend Lily, and redshirt Marlena are in a found footage monster movie.

This, along with Paranormal Activity,  is probably the best known found footage film since the Blair Witch Project. Cloverfield is the least horror-themed found footage piece I've ever seen, being more of an action adventure style situation. The problem is that most of the film's scenes after the party at the start are just the characters running and screaming. The moments where the characters have any control of the situation they are in are few. They, like the audience, are mostly along for the ride. This creates tension, sure, but as most of the movie is the same kind of tension (frantic running!), and that gets a little tedious. While there are a couple sequences (the subway tunnel and subsequent visit to the doctor) that have an excellent genre feel to them, these scenes are few.

It's amazing that even with probably one of the largest budgets in found footage history, Cloverfield has some of the shoddiest camera work I've ever seen. I know the notion is that an amateur is taking this footage as he runs through a disaster, but a significant amount of time is spent with Hud having the camera pointed at the ground. There are many plot points that seem implausible, such as why the military is so cool with letting Rob and his party do whatever they want all movie. This may also mark the first product placement for found footage (because nothing cleans monster bites like the fresh feel of Dasani!). Cloverfield is light on information about what's going on. While it can be argued that this is realistic because we're watching a disaster from the perspective of a citizen, it also allows for lazy writing, and allows us to get at least 20 more minutes of running under our belt. It also probably encouraged people to take part in Cloverfield's viral marketing campaign - the only way to get ANY back-story on the creature (which, let's face it, no one is going to do six years after the movie was released). I know producer J.J. Abrams loves his viral marketing content, but forcing it on us to find out what the hell is going on in your movie seems like a bit of a dick move in hindsight.

What I liked about Cloverfield, though, was its premise. It was a fresh take on giant monster movies, even if it was not executed in a satisfying way. It just did not take the premise in a suitable direction. If you aren't willing to provide your audience with exposition, then you damn well better make sure your film doesn't lull (which Cloverfield tends to do, since the love story of Rob and Beth continues to try and claw its way to the forefront in the face of a world-changing disaster). There are better found footage movies, and far more satisfying monster movies (which segues nicely to...).

Q (aka Q: the Winged Serpent) (Larry Cohen) - B-

Shepard (played by awesome kung fu guy, David Carradine) and Powell are investigating a bizarre series of rooftop abductions and ritualistic flayings. At first the cases appear to be isolated from one another, but as Shepard begins to find evidence implicating the Aztec wing at the history museum, and more and more reports flood the Manhattan police station about a giant flying reptile eating citizens in broad daylight, it begins to look like there may be a connection after all. Meanwhile, small time crook and reformed junkie Jimmy Quinn can't seem to do anything right. After a failed bank robbery, Quinn hides in the top of a skyscraper under construction. He is surprised to find several skeletal remains along with a giant egg in a nest. These storylines merge when Quinn steps forward to assist the police in locating and destroying the giant reptile terrorizing New York.

I'm going to admit, I was hugely surprised by this film. It is a ridiculous premise, sure. And even though Q doesn't take itself all that seriously, it still manages to be a damned good giant monster movie. Questzalcoatl's attacks ramp up at a good pace, showing you more and more of the creature with every convenient rooftop victim being snatched into the sky. On the Aztec sacrifice side of the plot, this storyline fades into the background slightly, but they bring you back into it with a jarring bloody corpse now and then. But most of the story focuses on the bumbling actions of Quinn: a man that literally doesn't do anything well, tends to complain about everything and expects the world of everyone he speaks to. Because of this, the picture takes on an extremely silly, B-Movie tone. And yet the camera work and storytelling manage to keep you interested. We are treated to many dazzling aerial shots of Manhattan, often feeling like a premonition to some poor sod (often a bikini-clad babe) being grabbed off a rooftop by a giant green claw.

The monster effects are stop-motion, done in a style reminiscent of Ray Harryhausen, the celebrated creature animator of Clash of the Titans fame. The effects do look a little dated today, but given everything else in the film being tongue-in-cheek, this actually adds to the film's tone. The ending is fairly predictable, but it's supposed to be. And, again, the visuals of the film (mostly aerial establishing shots) are excellent, and even the Aztec regalia worn by the cultists are surprisingly sinister. Q is a good time, for sure, and has only improved with age.


Somebody really liked Alien! On a remote planet, a crew of scientists gets infected by some kind of xenomorph. Ricky, the first crew member to be infected, gets off light, but Sandy, after a period of abduction is recovered. She has all the same signs of trouble as Ricky, but she's also suddenly two months pregnant. Before too long, Sandy has gained super strength and attempts to slaughter the crew.

Inseminoid has the look of a professional film, but its all smoke and mirrors. The props are cheap, the acting is uneven and the script is pretty bad. The look of the film, as mentioned, is borrowed directly from Alien, right down to the very incorrect technology that mirrored plausible futuristic super computers, based on the technology of the 1970s. The creature effects are few, and seem to be of the rubber suit variety. Most of the tension comes from the batshit expressions of actress Judy Geeson who played Sandy.

The one quality of the film that stands out is the photography. Inseminoid has a surprisingly good framing that makes you occasionally forget its lesser qualities. And while its final sequence is predictable and repetitive, Inseminoid manages to keep you involved with its cat and mouse game finish.

Les Yeux Sans Visage (Eyes Without a Face) (Georges Franju) - A-

Dr. Genessier, a brilliant plastic surgeon recently lost his daughter, Christiane, in a car accident. Or at least, that's what he tells the police. The more complicated truth is that Christiane did not die in the crash, rather, her face was left horribly scarred. No longer able to be in public (she wears a mask that makes her look like an animate mannequin), her father keeps her housebound while he sends out Louise, his loyal ex-patient, to walk the streets of Paris and find suitable young women. Once found, Louise brings them to the professor's house under false pretenses, and he steals their faces to try and graft them onto Christiane. The good doctor is a man driven, you see, and he will not rest until he had restores his daughter.

Tame by all standards today, Les Yeux Sans Visage is a hauntingly beautiful film. It is also the first film to feature a mad surgeon as its villain. With sprawling interior locations, a never-ending series of shots featuring dead trees, and a surprisingly upbeat soundtrack, we don't need a surgeon making a bloody mess to tell us that we should be frightened. Indeed, there really aren't any monsters in this picture. The professor, while certainly breaking the law, and being resolute in doing so is driven to a vile purpose, not deranged, nor evil. He attempts to make his facial victims comfortable, even after their surgery. Louise, his Ygor, isn't sadistic or single minded in her duties. She is a former patient and very much believes that the doctor is in the right (a position that nets her being clubbed over the head and later murdered). As such, you don't really wish any of the characters to meet their end, making this film all the more tragic.

This is a genre classic, making the top 20 in many credible horror movie lists, often beating out better-known classics like Frankenstein or I Walked With a Zombie. While horror audiences of today may not find it to be gruesome enough (it is fairly goreless, given the subject matter), the tone of the film is far darker than most of the films I've watched this month. Many films I've cited as having good photography or framing pale in comparison to this effort. A necessary watch for horrorphiles.

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So onwards! Today I'll be watching 1988's Pumpkinhead, starring Lance Henriksen. Beyond that, I have no exact plans, but the choices are narrowing. Stay tuned to this space for more as the month creeps on.

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