
Monday, December 30, 2013
The Five Worst Horror Flicks of 2013

Friday, December 20, 2013
420 Reviews: Dracula 3D, We Are What We Are, Bad Milo, All Hallow's Eve, Apartment 1303

I haven’t seen the highly acclaimed 2010 original, but this remake clicks on all cylinders. Well-built tension and good acting make this brooding, low-key creepfest stand out. It’s an intelligent, well-made thriller that still delivers enough of the red stuff to keep the gorehounds happy. I can see this being one of those horror flicks that non-genre movie buffs still take seriously. Yeah, it’s just that good. 8.5/10

It hurts me to say this, but Argento continues to tarnish his legacy. This flick doesn’t have a hint of the trademark style that made him a master of horror. The only reason to believe he directed this crap is the presence of his naked daughter. Even a game Rutger Hauer can’t overcome painful dialogue, horrendous CGI, the worst score in recent memory, and the sheer stupidity of Dracula as a giant praying mantis. 3/10

Take every clichĂ© that the dregs of the American J-horror remake boom taught you to hate, make them dumber, duller, and more hamfisted, and you have Apartment 1303. Nonsensical story line, some of the most illogical characters ever written, and hilarious failed scares. Rebecca De Mornay is pretty funny, but I don’t think she was supposed to be. How the hell did this get a 3D theatrical release? Impressively bad. 1/10

Comprised of Damien Leone’s short films with a new wraparound story, this anthology came out with no hype at all but turned out to be a nice surprise. The middle segment about aliens falls kinda flat, but just like the crappy aliens in VHS2, the rest of the flick is strong enough to make up for it. I could absolutely see Art the Clown as a franchise character capable of carrying sequels. A great Halloween flick. 7/10

I got worried when all the poop jokes started, but Bad Milo manages to rise above shit humor and be low brow but not sophomoric. It’s a flick with a lot of charm, a few genuine laughs, and even a little heart. The puppeteering is as good as the CGI is bad. Peter Stormare is perfectly cast as a kooky therapist, but he’s awesome in everything, right? Don’t let the premise fool you. It’s not as dumb as it sounds. 6.5/10
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
30 Day Horror Challenge Day 20 - Your favorite horror film involving a killer animal
A MONKEY WITH A FREAKIN’ STRAIGHT RAZOR! What else could possibly need to be said? Two severed thumbs up. Nathan says check it out. I’m gonna go cower in a corner now.
Friday, April 8, 2011
30 Day Horror Challenge Day 08 - Your favorite anthology
George Romero’s half comes first, and it’s an adaptation of Poe’s story. The Facts in the Case of Mr. Valdemar. The same story was also the basis for a segment in another one of my favorite anthologies, the Roger Corman directed Tales of Terror. For Romero’s take on the tale, he adds in a love triangle. A rich man is kept hypnotized by his doctor so that he and the soon to be widow, who are lovers, can swindle the man out of his fortune. His Survival is essential to their plan, but when he dies in his mesmerized state, he is trapped between the Land Of The Living and the Dead. I’ve heard many critics deride Romero’s half of the film as weak. I don’t think it’s weak, it’s just surprisingly subdued. It has none of the ferocity Romero showed at the Dawn of his career. It has a couple of great splashes of gore, but overall it almost feels like a rather tame episode of Tales From the Crypt. The addition of the EC comics style love triangle morality tale only supports this assessment. The cast is, for the most part, a Creepshow reunion. Adrienne Barbeau is excellent, and once again we have gratuitous Tom Atkins. Ramy Zada, as the doctor, is a Night and Day difference from the rest of the cast, however. He is AWFUL! Ben Stein reading from a narcoleptic’s Diary would be more interesting and exciting than him. The spirits that come for vengeance at the climax are very creepy, and the zombie makeups and “metronome scene” are well done. Overall, while it is a bit of a low key affair compared with some of George’s other work, it’s worth well watching. Plus, any time there’s a combination of Romero and zombies, I’m in. (Massive points to anyone who notices something interesting in that paragraph and comments on it.)
Argento's half of the film is where things really get good. He does an adaptation of The Black Cat, starring Harvey Keitel. As he would many times throughout his career, Keitel stole this movie. His crime scene photographer driven to homicide (in the case of his fiancĂ©) and felicide (on her cat) is so violent and unhinged that the madness is palpable. I detest cats, but the scene where he finally snaps and goes crazy on his fiance’s pussy is intense! Wait, I mean...eh, nevermind. The supporting cast is ok, but you won’t even remember that there were other people in the b-side of the flick. Dario Argento is known for his innovative camera movement and baroque color schemes and framing, and they are both present in Two Evil Eyes. My favorite example is a POV shot from the perspective of a Pit and the Pendulum style blade swinging back and forth through a bisected body. Brilliant! I think one of my other favorite aspects of Argento’s story is the constant homages to other Poe stories. Fans will notice nods to Fall of the House of Usher, Cask of Amontillado, Berenice, Pit and the Pendulum, and others. As Argento has often cited Poe as an influence, it’s not surprising that he so deftly weaves details from so many stories together. The trademark Argento bizarreness is there too. Halfway through, out of nowhere, we get a dream sequence pagan ritual complete with Harvey being impaled Cannibal Holocaust style. Just as in Romero’s offering, the gore effects by Savini are outstanding. Honestly, I would have loved to see this on its own as a full length motion picture.
Romero’s half is good. Argento’s half is great. Overall, I think this is the best Poe inspired flick since the Corman and Price cycle of the 60’s. This film often gets undeservedly criticized for being a mixed bag, but this is an anthology that is more than the sum of its parts. Considering just how good those parts are, that’s saying something. Two severed thumbs up. Nathan says check it out.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
The Women Of Italian Horror
Barbara Steele
Barbara Steele, a British actress, was Italy’s first scream queen. Her list of credits in Italian horror films throughout the 60’s is truly impressive, including titles like Nightmare Castle, The Horrible Dr. Hichcock, The Ghost, Castle of Blood, The Long Hair Of Death, and Terror Creatures From The Grave. It is one film, however, that firmly cements her as the “gran dama” of Italian Horror, Mario Bava’s 1960 masterpiece (and ironically his feature directing debut), Black Sunday. Steele plays both Katia, a 16th century witch/vampire who is resurrected seeking revenge on the descendants of those who sledge-hammered a spiked mask into her face, and Asa, the sweet, virginal damsel in distress who just so happens to be one of said descendants. Steele brings both sexy, malicious evil and innocent vulnerability to stunning life, employing those incredibly beautiful, expressive eyes. Although she would end up working in other countries and in other genres (Shivers, Pirhana, Fellini’s 8 ½) it was her Italian horror films, particularly Black Sunday (aka Mask of Satan) that made her an icon.
Daria Nicolodi
The story goes that in 1969, as a student at the National Academy of Dramatic Arts in Rome, Daria saw The Bird With The Crystal Plumage, directed by Dario Argento, and decided that she needed to meet the director at all costs. They eventually met, romance blossomed, and for the next 11 years she was his partner, muse and collaborator. The first of their collaborations was Deep Red, where she played the supporting but pivotal role of journalist Gianna Brezzi, as well as introducing Dario to his frequent collaborators, the band Goblin. Her finest acting moment would come next in a film directed not by Argento, but by another Italian horror legend, Mario Bava, 1977’s Shock. While her style is a bit over the top, her performance as a woman being driven mad by guilt, ghosts, visions, and a possessed son is amazing. She varies between looking shaken and perturbed to full on screaming, flailing panic and everything in between. Sometime after Shock, she began to write a story about witchcraft and a cult-run music academy, which became the basis for arguably the greatest Italian horror film of all time, Suspiria. Her stories would also serve as the inspiration for the other 2 entries in the “three mothers” trilogy, Inferno and Mother of Tears, which she also appeared in. She would go on to give memorable performances in other Argento films such as Tenebrae, Phenomena, and Opera. Since the late 80’s her acting work has been sparse, mainly television. Oh wait, I almost forgot, she did produce one other significant collaboration with Dario Argento…
Asia Argento
As the Daughter of Dario Argento and Daria Nicolodi, Asia was born Italian horror royalty. She made her acting debut in a comedy with her mother at age 9, and then started in horror with parts in Demons 2 at 10 and the brilliant The Church at 14, both produced by her father. As she embarked on a widely varied and generally critically acclaimed acting career in her late teens, she finally began acting in her father’s directorial efforts, appearing in Trauma, The Stendhal Syndrome, and The Phantom of the Opera. Throughout these films, Asia demonstrated her dramatic range, playing both terrified and vulnerable women in peril and tough as nails survivors. While critics applauded her performances, they and fans alike have always found it strange that she is often nude and placed in sexual situations in her father’s movies. She said in an interview “I never thought it was weird that my father would have me naked and raped in his movies until a friend pointed it out to me. I was just making movies and never even thought about the possible subtext going on.” After that she disappeared from the Italian horror scene but continued acting, making everything from comedies (Viola bacia tutti), to action (XXX), drama (Marie Antoinette), and, of course, horror (Land Of The Dead.) She also began writing and directing material ranging from features to 2 Marilyn Manson music videos. Her films (Scarlet Diva, The Heart Is Deceitful Above All Things, etc), while not technically horror; do tend to be disturbing, dealing with depraved characters, seedy situations, and the darker side of humanity. In 2007, father, mother, and daughter reunited to make Mother Of Tears, the long awaited third and final installment in the three mothers trilogy. Where will her career go from here? Could her daughter be the next generation of Italian scream queen? Will I finally get to marry her? We’ll just have to wait and see.
Catriona MacColl
Catriona (sometimes credited as Katherine) MacColl is a bit of an enigma. She is a sophisticated British actress who began her career in Shakespeare plays. She has appeared in Sherlock Holmes movies, award winning European television dramas, and epic period dramas. Yet she also starred in the “seven doors” trilogy for infamous Italian horror maestro Lucio Fulci. First came The Gates Of Hell. Yes, I know the original title was City Of The Living Dead, bit it’s alternate title is oh so much cooler. Anyway, she immediately showed that she can portray terror like few others in cinema history have. Her eyes wide, her mouth wider, her face a mask of utter primal fear, she made the “buried alive” scene the most suspenseful in that movie. With a performance like that, and that incredible scream, it’s no wonder she became Fulci’s go-to leading lady for his next two films. In The Beyond, she plays a woman who inherits a Louisiana hotel built atop one of the seven gates of hell. In real life, she now runs rental vacation cottages in France. Hmmm. The ending of The Beyond, driven home by MacColl, is positively mind bending. No, I’m not going to spoil it for you. If you call yourself a horror fan and haven’t seen The Beyond, shame on you! Her performance did just as much to fuel the palpable atmosphere of dread that permeates her next film, House By The Cemetery, as Fulci’s direction and the excellent set design. When the zombie drags her down the stairs, her head bouncing off every step, it is truly a thing of macabre beauty. In only three movies, Catriona cemented her place as one of the queens of Italian horror. As an added bonus, here’s an interview where she talks about working with Fulci. You’re welcome.
Daniela Doria
Two things come to mind when I think of Daniela Doria, great death scenes and her bravery as a performer. Allow me to explain. Daniela was another of Fulci’s girls. In an interview with Deep Red magazine, Fulci stated "Ah Doria, she was one of my favorite actresses. I killed her so many times." Her first film with Lucio was The Black Cat. The image of her suffocating, topless, gasping for breath and foaming at the mouth must have led Fulci to believe that she could be trusted with more extreme material because in The Gates Of Hell, they went for broke! Daniela’s character, bleeding from the eyes, proceeds to vomit her entire intestinal tract. According to Fulci, Doria, and various crew members, she actually swallowed and vomited sheep entrails to make this shot as convincing as possible. Not only did she have to know that this would firmly typecast her as a horror actress and possibly hurt her career, but I doubt many other actresses would have physically put themselves through that for the sake of the film. That kind of dedication to the art is amazing and highly commendable. It worked too, as this scene is one of the most iconic in Italian horror film history. After being stabbed through the back of the head (with the blade sticking out of her mouth) in a great scene one year later in House By The Cemetery, she appeared in Fulci’s most infamous film, New York Ripper. In it she played Kitty, a prostitute who is tied to a bed and sliced across the torso, breasts, and eyeball with a razor blade in a scene so graphic that when it was first distributed, over 2/3 of the scene had to be removed before the film could be distributed in America, England, and almost everywhere else besides Italy. The mixing of the violent and the erotic has always been highly controversial. New York Ripper is even decried by some horror fans as indefensibly misogynistic. Nevertheless, she accepted the risks this could pose to her career and delivered a powerful performance. The scene’s disturbing strength owes as much to her eyes and muffled screams as it does to the effective gore effects. This time her bravery was not rewarded. She never worked in film again. This is unfortunate because, in only 4 films, she cemented a cult following and kudos from this particular horror geek.