Le rating scale:
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 gradeThis week was a sad change from last, as we got a few more Fs. In fact, nothing except for the Vincent Price sequel, Dr. Phibes Rises Again got over a C+. But that's the nature of the genre. I've got to contend with both quality AND quantity here, and unfortunately, those two things often don't go hand in hand.
Nevertheless, I've written a little something about each movie, and now it's time to read.
Pumpkinhead
(Stan Winston) - C+
Ed Harley is
a single father, whose son, Billy, means the world to him. One day at their
rural store while Ed is out on emergency business, some city folks hit Billy
with their dirt bikes. Not long after, Billy dies and Ed tries to take the body
to a local witch, hoping the crone can bring his boy back to him. She can't,
but she does have access to a certain gourdy demon that will surely destroy
Billy's killers, for a price. Ed performs the ritual, but quickly discovers he
has gone too far, and attempts to undo the deed he has done.
Pumpkinhead
is a traditional horror film of the 80s, combining a slasher-style revenge
story amidst breathtaking locations. Director Stan Winston, who used to work
closely with James Cameron on films such as Terminator and Aliens, borrows more
than a couple images from the latter of those films. Indeed, Pumpkinhead (who
I like to call PH) looks more and more like Geiger's Alien with every scene.
This is to say as a central special-effects antagonist, PH is most effective in his earliest scenes.
The second half of the picture, when PH is on his rampage, gets old pretty quick. It's nothing you don't
expect, either. Bad people will die, good people might make it.
Despite
these shortcomings, there's plenty to like about Pumpkinhead. As mentioned, the
sets, and found locations are breathtaking. With the proper lighting, the woods
that the film's action occurs in are just creepy enough. In fact, many of the
quiet details of what's in frame (such as when Ed visits the witch's cabin) are
what makes Pumpkinhead an enjoyable watch. While the city kids that are
considered the antagonists of the film aren't worthy of mention, Lance Henriksen (also a carryover of Aliens) stars as Ed, and turns in a very
powerful performance of a jilted father with nothing left to lose. You really
hurt when Ed loses Billy, but interestingly, you do not share his guilt in
siccing PH on those city chumps. While the message that revenge is wrong is a
good one, it may not belong in the horror genre.
Three years
after the goofy adventures in the Abominable Dr. Phibes, the good Doctor
revives himself, and his servant, Vulnavia. Though he's been in suspended
animation, Phibes immediately hatches a plot to go to Egypt by sea in order to
uncover the fountain of youth. Phibes' wife, Victoria, remains suspended,
pending Phibes succeeding in his task. The plot thickens, however, when Phibes
comes to learn that another eccentric with a need for the fountain is hunting
for it. Darrus Biederbeck is hundreds of years old, and without the water from that
fountain, will surely perish.
This
continuation from one of my favorite entries of last year is a proper return to
form. Vincent Price silently hams it up through the film, masterfully
delivering one-liner after one-liner. Though fairly similar to its predecessor,
the film abandons the curse of the pharaohs motif, and instead allows for
Phibes to dispose of his enemies in new, inventive ways (such as trapping a
victim's arms in spikes, and then tricking him into unleashing many scorpions
in an attempt to gain his freedom). Also, much like its predecessor, Dr. Phibes
Rises Again has wonderful sets and props, including the return of Phibes' robot
band, Dr. Phibes and the Automatons.
If Dr.
Phibes Rises Again had a fault, it would be its narrative format. It gets
pretty repetitive after a while, and the kill scenes, while inventive and
fresh, don't quite hit the same mark as the first film. While Phibes was
seemingly the antagonist in the original, he is undoubtedly the protagonist in
the sequel. The only real possible antagonist this time around is Biederbeck, who
isn't even aware that Phibes exists until after they are in Egypt. As a result,
there's very little tension. But that's well in keeping with the ultra campy tone
the film has, so you can't really fault it. I'd say I marginally enjoyed the
first more, and only then because of the storytelling.
Frogs (George McCowan)
- F
Pickett
Smith is a freelance photographer that has been hired by an ecology journal to
study the lake area near the Crockett summer home. While he is canoeing around,
taking pictures of wildlife and pollution, he is knocked in the water by the
churlish drunkard in a powerboat Cliff, one of the Crocketts. Cliff, and his
younger sister Karen feel bad for Pickett, and invite him to stay for lunch at
their estate. Pickett agrees, and is soon introduced to the entire Crockett
clan, including ultra rich patriarch, Jason Crockett. Jason, who is
wheelchair-bound, belligerent and senile, begrudgingly accepts Pickett's
presence, but warns Pickett that there can't be an environmental problem.
There's more frogs on his property than ever, and they're bigger than usual
too. Not long after, it becomes all too apparent that not only frogs are in
large numbers this year. There's a veritable invasion of lizards, snakes,
tarantulas and other creepy crawlies. The animals are inexplicably hellbent on
killing any and every human on the island, and perhaps beyond.
Now, when I
say inexplicably, I mean just that. Not once is it explained why this is
happening. But you can infer, just by watching the silent opening scene of the
film that the implication is that man is destroying the planet, and this is how
nature is fighting back. In fact, it seems George McCowan was working along the same
lines as Hitchcock with the Birds, which is famous for never really explaining
what's going on. It is one of the more chilling parts of that film. Yet Frogs
never comes close to the same level of terror. Or class.
You may have
noticed I have talked in many of these reviews about films that suffer because
of lack of exposition. I also, confusingly will say that sometimes films that
don't explain themselves well are some of the best. The dividing line with
these films can be summarized with the question: is there anything else about
this picture that can support it despite its lack of exposition? Horror movies
that choose this route need to toe a fine line. If you aren't going to tell
your audience what's going on, then something like your story or monster or
kill scenes or photography or excellent performances needs to be able to make
them care. Frogs has none of these things. It's just confusing, predictable and
boring.
Perhaps the
most F-worthy quality of Frogs, though, was that between every scene - and I
mean every, single scene - we are treated to roughly 10-30 seconds of unrelated
footage of frogs. Not interesting, or funny footage. Just footage of frogs
being frogs. There are enough scenes in Frogs that at least 30 minutes of the
movie are just shots of frogs not doing anything. That's a third of this
movie's run time! Even if the title of your movie is Frogs, you really can't
afford to show stock footage of them for a significant amount of your movie
like that. It's just insulting to your audience. It also dissolves tension,
which I'm sure I don't have to tell you, is extremely detrimental to a horror
movie.
Tanya
Frankenstein returns from medical school to her father, Baron Frankenstein. The
Baron is up to his typical tricks, namely sewing bodies together, popping in
new brains and then blasting the poor bastard with lightning (though its not
clear if he's doing this for the first time, or if Lady Frankenstein is
supposed to be an unofficial sequel). Tanya keeps asking to be allowed to help
the Baron and his assistant, Charles Marshall with the experiment, but is told
no. Tragedy strikes when the monster rises, kills Baron Frankenstein and then
goes on a rampage on the countryside, ruining sexual encounter after sexual encounter
as he goes. Aghast by events, Tanya sets out to clear her father's name by
making a new monster out of Dr. Marshall's brain (who admits basically out of
nowhere that he loves Tanya), and the lean, muscular body of simple stable boy
Robert (who Tanya wants inside of her REAL BAD).
I was
hoping, at least, for unintentional laughs. Even those are hard to come by
here. Billed as being a sexy, scary romp, Lady Frankenstein is a dull effort
that is loaded with inane, poorly-written dialogue, half-assed special effects
and awkward performances. Joseph Cotten, who plays the Baron, is the only one
that does an OK job (OK, but not anything to write home about), and he's out
before halfway through the movie. The scenes of the monster on a rampage are
repetitive and silly, often being an excuse to see naked ladies. Now, I'm pro
naked ladies, especially when tastelessly used to keep an audience engrossed in
something like this, but somehow, it still manages to fall flat.
There are a
couple of sex scenes between Tanya and her creation (before and after the
transformation, though that hardly matters). These scenes would have been
pretty racy in the early 70s, one would suppose. But to a modern audience, one
that can watch any amount of depraved pornography from any computer with
internet access, not even these scenes are particularly worthwhile (and believe
me, these were THE scenes of the movie). All said, Lady Frankenstein
disappointed me across the board.
Red Eye (Wes Craven) - D-
Lisa is a
manager at a popular chain of hotels. On a return flight to Miami, her
seatmate, the charismatic Jackson reveals that he is an international assassin,
who knows that only she can a change to a booking at her hotel to conveniently
set up a hit. Lisa must now either aid in murdering Jackson's target, or lose her
father and perhaps her own life too.
There's a
lot of potential in Red Eye. Cillian Murphy, Rachel McAdams and Brian Cox are
all fine actors, and Wes Craven is a well-established director (in case you're
not familiar, Craven got started in the 70s with movies like the Last House on
the Left and the Hills Have Eyes before breaking it big with the Nightmare on
Elm St. and Scream franchises). The first half of the movie is strong, and
ramps up nicely. You meet many of the incidental characters who are on Lisa's
flight, and you get to see some building tension between she and Jackson.
Jackson drops a few subtle hints that he's dangerous, but these are mostly
laughed off by Lisa. And once they're in the air, and Jackson reveals himself
as an assassin to Lisa, the camera angles suddenly get very tight on scenery
and close to the actors, forcing the audience to feel as trapped as she is.
But then it
all falls to shit. You groan when Lisa continues to resist Jackson's wishes.
You know everything Lisa attempts to do to get free will fail. And even when
they're off the plane, you know they're going to end up having a showdown at
her dad's place. And I'm not even going to go into how ridiculous it is when a
group of assassins fire a bazooka in post 9/11 America. Red Eye gets off to a
good start, but tailspins out of control quickly, leaving an all but
forgettable product.
Also, I'd
like to throw a little horror movie wisdom your way: if you stab a guy in the
throat, and he keeps coming at you, you don't have to run from him, or even
look for a weapon. Hide behind a corner, and when he passes you, step out
behind him, drop a witty rejoinder on him and PUNCH HIM IN THE SAME PLACE YOU
STABBED HIM. Seriously. Dude might be a badass killer, but he's still going to
crumble in agony when you smash the gaping hole in his windpipe.
Jessica is
pregnant! But the baby isn't Robert, her husband. That baby seems to be coming
faster than expected, plus it seems to be giving Jessica symptoms that cause her
to act a lot like Linda Blair in the exorcist. She bugs out so hard that Robert
has to send Gail and Ken, their children, away to live elsewhere while he and
George (a doctor) try to figure out what's happened to her. To make matters
worse, Dimitri, who is not only a servant of the devil, but also used to date
Jessica, keeps turning up. Dimitri really wants that kid to be born. Almost as
though his life depended on it...
This film is
just out there. An Italian picture from the early 70s, Beyond the Door mashes
up Rosemary's Baby with the Exorcist, and the end result is baffling. There's a
lot of weird elements at play here, including:
- The opening of the movie is an ironic, self-aware monlogue from Satan
- Gail, the daughter, is a precocious elementary school tot that talks like a hippie and calls both of her parents by name (until she witnesses her mother's head turn around completely)
- Jessica puts her tongue in her son's mouth. Devil Mom of the year!
- A soundtrack that blends woodwind jazz and synthesizers
While all of
these things are certainly amusing, that's the best this film can boast.
Jessica pulls almost every move out of the Exorcist's playbook. The ending has
no surprises, either, so you'll feel like you've seen most of the film before.
The dialog, while it provides you with laughs, is vacuous. And the special
effects? Just some green ooze, some levitating and a car going off a cliff.
Most people could happily skip this one.
Jane Hudson
was a pretty big deal in 1917. They even had dolls made in her likeness,
something her dad came up with. The darling, Shirley Temple-like Jane can sing
and dance like an angel, but her younger sister Blanche seems jealous of her
fame. Fast forward to 1935. Jane is washed up and can only get work because
Blanche is a movie star, and forces producers to give Jane roles. One night
there's an accident, that we learn in the future, has broken both of Blanche's
legs. We advance further in time to 1962. Blanche and Jane now live together.
Blanche has a pretty cheery disposition for a woman that has lost everything.
Her fortune from her movie career in the 30s has kept she and Jane very
comfortable. Jane, on the other hand, is
a miserable bitch that hates Blanche and is deeply jealous of her success. When
Jane discovers that Blanche intends to send her to a doctor to "get
help", Jane demonstrates she's still got some tricks up her sleeve, and
can make life very difficult for poor Blanche.
Bette Davis,
who plays Jane is sensational in this film. The details of her performance,
from her ridiculous make up, to her volatile personality, make for a chilling
rendition of a woman long past her prime desperately attempting to stay
relevant. She is twisted, malicious and selfish, and Davis plays it all very
well. This isn't to say, mind you, that Joan Crawford, who plays Blanche, and
the other supporting actors don't do a great job. But Davis is the stand out.
Jane is a crazy old woman for an arsenal of reasons. You will hate her, you
will pity her, and you will ultimately be disgusted with her. In a character-driven piece like this one, Betty Davis knocks it out of the park.
On the
downside, however, this film drags on endlessly. Most audiences will be sharp
enough to recognize where the film is going fairly early in the story. Jane's
keeping Blanche locked down, the maid, neighbor and doctor will be turned away
from helping Blanche, and Jane's luck will eventually run out. Yet, despite
this all being very apparent from the get go, the film takes over two hours to
get there. The middle of the film is so repetitive that you wonder how any
editor could have let this happen. One of the many 'Blanche almost gets help'
scenes could easily have been deleted, and shaved 30 minutes off the run time.
It doesn't matter how excellent the performances in a movie are, if your
audience is bored. Still, this thriller is somewhat captivating early on, and
definitely worth seeing for Bette Davis alone. There is a twist at the end, but that point, it hardly matters, given what's happened.
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Normally, I don't know exactly what the coming week will bring, but as we are now down to only six films, I have the remaining schedule pretty solidified. Out of pure interest, here's what's left:
Sunday, Oct. 26th - The Mummy
Monday, Oct. 27th - Jacob's Ladder
Tuesday, Oct. 28th - Tucker and Dale vs. Evil
Wednesday, Oct. 29th - Ms. 45
Thursday, Oct. 30th - the Iron Rose
Friday, Oct. 31st - Magic (Usually, I'd pick something a little more iconic, but the missus and I are thematically linked to this movie via our halloween costumes, so it must be so!)
I will still probably release last digest on Sunday, Nov. 2nd, and take a much-needed break from Horror Movies on Nov. 1st. So, we'll see all you faithful followers then.
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