Showing posts with label horror comedy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label horror comedy. Show all posts

Thursday, August 22, 2013

Violence of the Lambs: A Review of You're Next



SPOILER ALERT:  It’s virtually impossible to review this flick without giving away one major surprise.  It’s not a surprise in the plot.  You know me, that’s not how I roll.  It’s actually a spoiler as to the nature of the film itself.  Other reviews have spoiled that surprise already, but I think it’s only fair to let you know ahead of time.  It probably wouldn’t effect your enjoyment of the flick, but if you want to go in completely blind you may want to hold off on reading this review until after you see the movie.  There.  Now you know.  I don’t wanna hear anyone bitching later.

When I first saw the trailer for You’re Next, featuring the masterful musical choice of Lou Reed’s song Perfect Day, I thought I knew what the flick was going to be.  I was expecting just another entry in the recently very popular home invasion subgenre.  A different, hopefully better, take on The Strangers’ formula.  Little did I know that the film’s promotion had pulled a fast one on me.  I was expecting gritty violence.  What I got was gritty violence and… laughs.  Lots of them.  You’re Next, a movie I expected to be a run of the mill survival horror flick, turned out to be the best horror comedy so far this year.
Synopsis: When a gang of masked, ax-wielding murderers descend upon the Davison family reunion, the hapless victims seem trapped...until an unlikely guest of the family proves to be the most talented killer of all.
All too often with horror comedies, the delicate balance between the two elements is mishandled.  You’re Next walks that line well.  The audience at the screening I attended roared with laughter, but the jumpier members of the crowd shrieked a few times too.  The scares and laughs are placed perfectly, setting each other up with expert timing.  As far as the comedy goes, it’s superb.  Writer Simon Barrett has crafted one hell of a screenplay.  It’s not so much poking fun at the genre as it is telling a serious story with funny characters.  The dialogue is great, particularly the interplay between the family members.  If only the bickering at my family reunions could be this entertaining.  While we’re talking about the screenplay, I like that Barrett plays most of his hand early, trotting out the big reveal early and letting it play out slowly.  That was smart.  There are still a couple of twists left (that the astute horror fan will see coming a mile away), but giving away the main one before the audience gets the chance to call it was a good move.
Of course, that screenplay wouldn’t mean a thing without actors who could do it justice.  The cast definitely does well with the material.  AJ Bowden is one of my favorite current genre actors.  Mark my words, one day he will be a cult favorite and will be charging stupid amounts of money for his autograph at conventions. He’s excellent in this flick, but I feel like he was underutilized.  I think he should have played Nicholas Tucci’s role and vice versa.  They’re both very good, but I think that casting switch could have played a little more to both of their strengths.  Rob Moran and horror stalwart Barbara Crampton are splendid (I told you I would bring that word back) as the parents.  The true standout is Joe Swanberg.  I don’t know if he’s a giant bag of douche in real life as certain members of the press have asserted, but he certainly portrays one convincingly.  He gets most of the best lines, and his delivery is on point.  Sharni Vinson also shines but, at this point, the less said about her role the better.
On the horror side of things, we’ve got some well-executed jump scares.  A couple of the particularly enjoyable ones play off of the background/foreground model a-la Halloween.  There’s also some commendable gore.  The best part; it all appeared to be practical in the close ups.  In fact, there’s a refreshing overall lack of obvious CGI in You’re Next.  Other reviewers have lauded the film’s suspense, but I didn’t find that to be the case.  Then again, a movie really has to operate well outside of normal horror tropes to keep me guessing.  From the reaction of the crowd, it appeared that those less jaded than I spent at least some of the movie on the edge of their seats.
There is one huge, glaring problem with You’re Next, though.  I HATED the way it was shot.  Outside of found footage movies, where shaky cam makes sense, this is the most spastically jerky movie I’ve seen in years.  I already hate shaky cam action sequences, but this goes above and beyond.  The camera can’t even hold still when nothing is happening.  There is absolutely no excuse for the camera to be bobbing and swaying during a scene of a couple lying in bed talking.  In the “dinner attack” scene, the camera is jumping so spastically that it’s sometimes impossible to even tell which character you’re looking at.   Director Adam Wingard has been criticized before for his excessive use of the “cameraman with Parkinson’s” technique.  It’s a damn shame too, because there are a handful of sustained shots and slow motion sequences that look fantastic.  I weep for the movie this could have been if it was shot well.  If you’re susceptible to motion sickness, you might have issues with this one.  I don’t have that problem.  I’m just nauseated by crappy filmmaking.
Random Thought #1: One of the creepy animal masks the killers wear is very similar to one worn by a WWE wrestler that debuted recently.  I lost count of the times I heard the name “Wyatt family” spoken in the audience.  Brilliant marketing.  Well-played Vince.
Random Thought #2: I expect to see a lot of lamb masks this Halloween.
Random Thought #3: There are times when an amazing synth score straight out of the 80’s kicks in.  It is truly beautiful.  Retro done right.
Random Thought #4: If I do another edition of The Horror Movie Darwin Awards, there’s one in this flick.
You’re Next was a pleasant surprise.  Usually I complain about misleading advertising, but I like being thrown a curveball now and then.  I laughed the whole way through, either at the wit of the flick or the screams in the audience.  It’s well acted, well written, and well paced.  The only problem is the terrible camera work.  If nonstop shaky cam doesn’t bother you, then disregard that part of the review.  It seriously hampered my enjoyment of the movie.  It certainly didn’t ruin it, however.  You’re Next was a damn good time.  Plus, they get points for using the right form of “you’re.”  A surprisingly fun flick that delivers a lot of chuckles and a few jolts.  7 “creepy sheep” out of 10.  Nathan says check it out.

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

30 Day Horror Challenge Day 13 - Your favorite horror comedy

When I was thinking about what horror comedy to write about, I didn’t want to go with the obvious ones everyone’s gonna pick. As I pondered, I thought back to a movie I haven’t watched in years, Bloodsucking Pharaohs in Pittsburg. I’ve often wondered if anyone else had ever heard of this buried treasure since it never gets mentioned, so I googled “best horror comedy” and clicked on the first 20 or so top 10, 50, or 100 lists I came to. Not a single one mentioned this flick. It’s a shame, because this is a bizarre, campy, fun little B movie. Think Naked Gun meets Bloodfeast meets LSD. Not the movie, the hallucinogen. Now you’ve got the right idea. Plus it’s directed by Alan Smithee, so you know what you're in for . If you don’t know who that is, stop trying to pretend you know about movies and go look it up.

We have two bumbling detectives, Sweeney and Blocker. Sweeney has a chain smoking, voice box talking wife. She’ll be important later. Blocker throws up at the sight of blood. This presents a problem, because someone is killing young ladies and taking various organs. This is no ordinary killer. Oh no. No wimpy butcher knife will do. Machetes are so blasé. Some dumb knife glove? Forget it. This killer is into power tools! Jackhammers. Circular Saws. Hedge trimmers. Shopvacs. Yes, Shopvacs. This killer’s love of power tools goes as far as to wheel a generator around on a little red wagon when out hunting. That’s dedication! The killer is also leaving behind notes written in hieroglyphics. This is eerily reminiscent of a string of murders Blocker worked on in Las Vegas. The ones that gave him his aversion to blood, and apparently made him develop a sexual problem his wife left him over. Poor guy, that sexual problem gets brought up A LOT. Blocker sends for his old partner, whose daughter shows up instead. Together the three detectives decipher the hieroglyphics, and it appears that these body parts are the ingredients in some sort of Egyptian ritual. Where do they go to search for clues? Egypttown, of course. Apparently Pittsburg has an Egyptian Quarter, complete with camels. Can they find the killer? Will they stop this mysterious ritual in time? Can Sweeny’s wife stop smoking?

I must state at this point that while Bloodsucking Pharaohs in Pittsburg has one hell of a catchy title, there are no Pharaohs. There are Egyptians, but no Pharaohs. I’m not even sure they were in Pittsburg. It’s more or less just a generic city. Come to think of it, no one sucks any blood either. Hmmm. While it may lack blood sucking, what it does have are some pretty messy Savini effects. Faces melt off, brains are scooped, and some nasty corpses are found. There is definitely blood too, everywhere! It does, however, look like it was edited down some in the gore department. You’ll see what I mean. It’s still pretty gooey, but I’d love to find an uncut copy. Another thing this flick has going for it is that you never know what kind of craziness it’s going to throw at you next. A homicidal police chief? Guys in gorilla suits wielding a fire hose? Blood gags galore? Midgets smearing some substance on a rather corpulent woman with paintbrushes? A cute fluffy puppy licking up blood? It’s all here. Not convinced yet? How about gratuitous ninjas? No? Gratuitous female ninjas? No? How about gratuitous female shirtless ninjas? I knew that would get you.

There are so many great scenes in this flick that I won’t spoil for you. Watch for the “Anubis” on the stairs scene, the electrocution scene, and the coroner scene especially. It’s not just a horror parody either. It’s also a spoof on those hard boiled 80’s cop dramas. The way they turn the old “down and out cop is at home about to shoot himself and just can’t do it” scene on its head is priceless. This movie is extremely low budget, extremely cheesy, and extremely fun. It’s also fairly unknown, so you can show your friends a movie they’ve never even heard of before and get horror geek points. I won’t tell them where you heard about it. Hell, I discovered this one randomly at a flea market. I was drawn in by the title and some pretty cool cover art. Sometimes, digging through those boxes of dusty VHS tapes pays off. Funny, gory, and ridiculous, Bloodsucking Pharaohs in Pittsburg is a cult classic just waiting to happen. Spread the word. Two severed thumbs up. Nathan says drink or smoke a couple with some friends and pop this one in. That’s the way to check this one out.

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