Sunday, March 6, 2011

Sunday Bloody Sunday

Splinter

Antropophagus

The Burning

The Last House in the Woods

In The Mouth of Ubaldo Terzani

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Bringing on the Fear: Part 4: Cannibalism!

1980's Cannibal Holocaust
No discussion of what scares me could be complete (and no, this series is not yet complete) without mentioning my extreme distaste (sorry, couldn't help it) of people eating other people.   Yes, I'm talking about cannibals.  I am utterly terrified of being consumed.

There are a whole lot of films out there about cannibals, it's actually quite amazing.  A staggering list of movies from C.H.U.D. to Bad Taste to the infamous Cannibal Holocaust - movies in which people eat other people, or at the very least a few of their parts, are absolutely everywhere.  There's no way to make a mention of all the cannibal movies I've seen over the course of my life.  I am distressed, distraught and downright disturbed pretty much every time I watch one.  I can't look away, however.  It's a curse.  Like everything that scares me, I seek them out. 
And so, a list of some of the films that have caused me mental anguish over the last couple of decades.

Anthropophagous
One of the "loveliest" cannibal films out there has to be this piece of joy
from 1980.  I saw it not too many years ago for the first time, I don't
know how I missed seeing it all these years.  Well, actually I think
I was just avoiding it.  Can't imagine why.

Jennifer's Body
While I think quite a bit of this movie is simply silly, the truth is
that Megan Fox is eating her male classmates in order to
keep her demon self alive.  Somewhat scary if you're say,
sixteen and wanting to date that hot chick in your Physics class.

Cannibal Ferox
E-gads, this is one nasty piece of film.  Just the fact that the
alternate title is "Make Them Die Slowly" should speak volumes
about its content.  Besides, I always get a lump in my throat
when I see folks eating the grey matter.  Ugh.
  

Dawn of the Dead
Zombie films are their own brand of cannibal films, aren't they?
I mean, all zombies want to do is consume the living, which
when you think about it, slaps them smack dab in the middle of
cannibal-central.  And this one... classic.

In My Skin
This is a very disturbing movie from France a few years ago that
I really couldn't wrap my head around.  A woman becomes
so obsessed with a wound on her body that it escalates into self mutilation
and consumption.

True Blood (tv)
Always pushing the envelope, True Blood pushed it as far as
it ever had when Tara and Eggs were fed a scrumptious pot pie
made with a human heart.  Pass the salt.

The Texas Chainsaw Massacre
Even though it's a favorite of mine, the scene in TCM where they
are all sitting around the dinner table still makes me want to yack.

Dumplings
I can't even bring myself to discuss this film.
Google it if you want to know more.
Gah!

Soylent Green......
...is people....
   
The Silence of the Lambs
Truly one of the best films I've ever seen, its distressing content
cannot be denied.  After all, the dude is Hannibal the Cannibal.
Kind of says it all, doesn't it?


Hannibal
...in which Anthony Hopkins makes Ray Liotta eat his own brains.
And without the Chianti.
Whoa.

Hostel 2
In which there is a spot-on, truly inspired cameo of Ruggero
Deodato, the director of the godfather of cannibal films:

Cannibal Holocaust
The 1980 trendsetter, if it can be called that, is not only a
 "video nasty", but just a downright gross experience, if for nothing else
but the actual animal deaths that we are forced to watch.
I've only seen it a few times, and truth be told, I can't envision
a scenario in which I need to see it again.  If I need to see naked
undiscovered tribes going about their business, I'll just turn on
the National Geographic Channel.  Thanks.

Night of the Living Dead
One of my favorite films of all time, NOTLD was ridiculously ahead

of its time, and got some serious censoring because of it. 
And though it is in black and white, it is no less agitating when
the mindless living dead start ripping out intestines for dinner.




City of the Living Dead
Speaking of intestines, this is probably one of the very first scenes
of people eating the insides of someone (or in this case of
themselves!!) that I ever witnessed.

I was appalled, disgusted, flustered, and provoked.
And then I re-wound that VHS tape immediately.

Grimm Love
My most recent viewing of a cannibal flick is this one from Germany
(also entitled Rohtenburg) which tells the true story (embellished
a bit I'm sure) of Armin Meiwes, the guy who advertised online
for a victim to consume.  And he found one.

Ravenous
"You are who you eat"

Motel Hell
A dark comedy on one hand, cannibal film on the other, this is
a movie I watched with my teenage friends at slumber parties all

those long years ago.  It's ridiculous and utterly campy, but
everyone should see it at least once.  Mmm, Mmm, Good.


Sweeney Todd
Yep, the story's been told dozens of times but it still packs
a wild punch with every incarnation. 
Mrs. Lovett is grinding up bodies and putting them into
her meat pies, people!  When you actually think about it,
it is just genuinely upsetting.  (Even with Johnny Depp on board)

Angel Heart
Consuming people's hearts to gain power.  It's been done many
times in film, but Angel Heart is an elite example of it.
Just what was going on in that hotel room?  Ask Mickey
Rourke and Robert DeNiro.  They know.

Alive
And lastly, I couldn't not mention the film based on a very true
case of cannibalism.  Those brave souls on that doomed jetliner
 had to make the most difficult decision that we can't even fathom -
and sure the hell wouldn't want to. 
This movie got to me more than any of the above mentioned
fictional tales.  Because that shit's real.
And THAT scares me the most.

And now, I'm off to have a plate of pasta  :)


Sunday, February 27, 2011

Sunday Bloody Sunday

28 Weeks Later

Pig Hunt


Black Devil Doll

Zombie Creeping Flesh

Unhinged

Stacy: Attack of the Schoolgirl Zombies

 

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Sunday Bloody Sunday

I Spit on Your Grave (2010)   

Dawn of the Dead ('04)

Wolfen

The Driller Killer

The Last House on the Left ('72)

Malevolence

Monday, February 14, 2011

Mindless Movie Monday: Altitude

So.....I had to resurrect this series just for this film.  I can't express how silly Altitude is, really.  You almost have to see it for yourself (though I wouldn't if I were you). It's a pretty lame excuse for a concept film.
 
When perusing reviews of it on various places such as Netflix and Amazon - as I generally do before I decide to commit myself to untested waters - I was fairly intrigued at first, thinking the idea of a plane in trouble - not only with a disaster-movie feel but with some kind of supernatural force ( Cthulhu?!?) at play - sounded like my cup of tea. I'm a total sucker for disaster flicks, and at best was hoping this was at least going to be a Twilight Zone knockoff in the vein of Nightmare at 20,000 Feet.  Though I will readily admit I couldn't fathom how they were going to pull that one off.

Guess what?  They didn't.  Sometimes, a movie in which the entire story is basically told in one place works well.  (See: Frozen, Buried, Devil, or any number of recent films that tried this gimmick and at least succeeded somewhat.)

Sure, they got a nice-looking cast together to bicker amongst themselves in true 'my girlfriend's hotter than yours' fashion, but damn if I couldn't have cared less.  The lone character that I found myself actually taking a liking to of course was offed first.

When we start out, we witness a family having a friendly skies adventure with a female pilot in a single engine touring plane.  The skies have darkened and it's obvious things have gone awry, with everyone gripping the sides of the plane in fear while the pilot tries to reassure everyone that all is well in the great blue yonder.  Of course that's a lie we quickly discover when another plane comes out of nowhere and they clip each other. Crash!  But it cuts away before we actually see a nasty impact.

The cast of 90210 takes a holiday....
Back to the future we go where we meet Sara (Jessica Lowndes), an undeniably sexy dark-haired girl with stunning green eyes who is about to take her three friends up up and away.  I think they mentioned going to a concert, but already I guess I wasn't paying close attention. Sara's three chums are utter stereotypes with absolutely no substance whatsoever.  We have Sal (Jake Weary), the annoying jack-ass jock, Mel (Julianna Guill), the dense cheerleader-type best friend, and Cory (Ryan Donowho), cousin of Sara who has an obvious crush on Mel.  
When at the tarmac, a fourth passenger arrives to everyone else's dismay except our pilot.  Seems Bruce (Lanson Liboiron) and Sara are a couple, but he is one nervous nelly and causes Sal in particular to poke a great deal of fun.  If I were Bruce, I'd have dug right back by mentioning the fact that Sal's name is SAL.  Do parents really still name their kids SAL?  Is he part of a mob family? 
I digress...  
They all board and off they go.

"We have clearance, Clarence...."
Here is where I complain that Sara seems to be all of maybe seventeen, and noticing that Sal is wearing a letterman's jacket can only further prove that they are intended to be high school friends.  Um, do they really let teenagers fly planes?  Really?  Because no matter how much I loved my friends from that era, there would be no way in heaven or hell that they would be flying me anywhere.  Also adding fuel to the fire is the fact that Sara's mom was a pilot who crashed and burned and took her chartered group with her.  Bit of anxiety for Sara I think. Lot of anxiety for her pals, who tend to rudely bring up the air disaster whenever a dig seems appropriate.

So in true 'Final Destination' form, we as the audience are privy to a bolt on the tail of the plane loosening.  Nothing like giving it away, you know?  But up they go, and at first all seems copacetic, with Sara mumbling a bunch of in-flight airplane jargon back and forth with the control tower.  Noticing Bruce is exceedingly nervous, she attempts to get him to take the controls and fly the plane himself - because someone scared to death is the perfect candidate - and he does a bit of freaking out which leads to loss of control and a whole lot of dipping and jerking around, knocking that loose bolt into a jamming position, which in turn causes the tail to malfunction.  Wow, what a startling turn of events.
The plane is now climbing relentlessly.  Sara has no real control and they go well above what is seemingly possible.  The sky grows dark and foreboding, and they lose radio communication.

Dude.  Get a life.  But not with me...
Meanwhile, because they don't all have enough to worry about, the quintet begins fighting amongst themselves.  Sal realizes Cory's feelings for Mel, Sara discovers Bruce has lied to her and has intentions of following her when she moves away in the next month (stalker!), and everyone making fun of Bruce's comic book obsession.  Why do people always have to make fun of the nerds?  And let's not forget Bruce's anxiety attacks in which he seems like he's in a trance. And not a very convincing one at that.

Anyway...  as if this isn't enough fun, they discover the remedy to the situation at hand is for one of them to go outside the plane and unjam the elevator (on the tail).   Um, okay - seriously?  I am the only one who cannot fathom this in the slightest?  I thought there was this whole altitude decompression thing - was I imagining that?  You know, the higher you get and all that?  Oh hell, whatever.  Cory decides he is the hero and Mel sends him outside to his probable death with a kiss.  Yeah, that makes it all worth it. 

"This is going to be awesome on You Tube!!"
Miraculously, after tying him to the inside of the plane with a rope (!) they open the door (and somehow none of them fly out, even though they are supposedly above 24,000 feet and still climbing) and off Cory goes.  But not before Sal sees something...odd.  We see it too, but not enough to really make out what it is supposed to be.  At least not until after Cory manages to fix the tail and is being hauled back into the plane.  Then we get a good glimpse of something that looks rather like the Kraken from Pirates of the Caribbean.  Scaring the piss right out of Sal, he cuts Cory loose and sends him off to his death.

Seriously?
So we've morphed from a disaster of the week film to a 'what the hell was that on the wing of the plane' movie.  Sounds relatively familiar, and it is.  The fact that the monster is supposed to be akin to a Lovecraftian nightmare doesn't really add anything whatsoever, and in fact pissed me off more.  This is not Cthulhu, my friends.  Matter of fact, it's not the Kraken either.  It's not even the giant squid from The Beast.  But how would I really know this fact?  We only see it for a total of maybe five minutes out of the hour and a half running time.  My favorite way to describe this film is something I read on Amazon I believe.  "While watching a disaster film, a monster floated by..."  A damn near perfect description I wish I'd thought of myself.

So if you're wondering what happens next, I won't spoil it by telling you.  Though I should, to spare anyone else the pain of sitting through this.

I suppose you could make it a fun drinking game though - just take a drink every time the camera shows a close-up of Jessica Lowndes - you'd be heaving in your toilet before the second act.  You might anyway, without the booze.

There is an intention of a twist at the end, but by the time they arrived at it, not only had I already figured it out well beforehand, but I could have absolutely cared less. 
Sure, I've seen worse. But I've never seen a more ridiculous 'space monster attacking a handicapped charter plane filled with irritating teenagers' film.  Hot damn.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Sunday Bloody Sunday

My Bloody Valentine

Let Me In

Terror Circus

Blood Feast

Chain Letter