Showing posts with label Mahal Empire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mahal Empire. Show all posts

Monday, January 9, 2023

Review: Bermuda Island

Text © Richard Gary / Indie Horror Films, 2023
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Bermuda Island
Directed by Adam Werth
Mahal Empire; FilmCore; Hosscat Production; Alien Donut Films;
Wicked Monkey Pictures; Stag Mountain Films
86 minutes, 2023
www.MahalEmpire.com

As subgenres go, I do not remember many that deal with the Bermuda Triangle, which is a shame. This one is sort of a cross between that and “Lost.” Perhaps the addition of a creature or more can be folded into that.

Starting off with a violent FBI drug raid on an upper-level drug dealer, Diego (Noel Gugliemi) in South Florida (I am guessing Miami), The film proper, after the violent prologue, picks up at the Miami International Airport, where we meet select passengers and crew heading for Puerto Rico, with said drug dealer in tow. They include a flight attendant played by Tom Sizemore, whose undone jacket and loose tie would actually never pass muster. But it is good to see him in what is essentially an extended cameo; Mahal Empire films are definitely helping to keeping him employed of late (e.g., 2022’s Night of the Tommyknockers). It is also amusing that two brothers on the flight are sir-named Sizemore. Noteworthy at this point is Carolyn (Mahal regular Sarah French, in such films as 2022’s Death Count), on her way to a vacation with her GFs. 

John Wells, Sarah French, Victor V. Gelsomino

There are other enjoyable stereotypes, such as a “Karen,” Peggy (Sheri Davis, also in Tommyknockers), and the comic relief of Midnight the Goth (Greg Tally, also in Tommyknockers; see a trend?), who was my favorite character.

It will come as no surprise that the plane goes down, though it is through a fun supernatural means (did I mention the Bermuda Triangle?), reminiscent of Airport 75 (1974). The survivors (future body count, and Mahal Empire films tend to have many) are stranded on Gillig… I mean the titular island in the North Atlantic Sea, rather than the island of Bermuda itself. Just an FYI, this was filmed in Vieques, Puerto Rico.

Greg Tally

Needless to say, those that lived through the plane crash are not the only ones on the island, as this is a creature feature, after all. Sure, there is one alpha male human, Bruce (John Wells) from a previous boat crash to take charge of survival tactics, helped by a member of the plane’s group, Damon (Victor V. Gelsomino, also in Tommyknockers); wouldn’t the plane’s Captain usually be technically in charge? Whatever, he is secondary character. However, it is the nighttime humanoid simian/reptile-like night feeders in loin cloths that are the ones to be feared the most. Their attacks are brutal, bloody, and give a good reason to show lots of gore.

There is also a somewhat subtle level of “Lord of the Flies” happening, with the plane remainders broken up into two groups, the main “heroes,” and one led by power-hungry – and armed – FBI agent Victor Sweden (Wesley Cannon). There is also a muscular macho masculinist bully who is narcissistic and rapacious (e.g., thinks he is god’s gift to women). He is what Bugs Bunny might refer to as a “bar-bell boy.” There are people you certainly hope to meet the monsters, as they are ones themselves internally, but others you hate to see go, and that is harder. What is nice is the killings seem random and just about anyone is up for supper for the monstoids (yeah, I made up the word, so what?). The attacks are also well spread throughout the film, but there are enough people left for the final confrontation at the end to ramp up the action.

Michael Madsen

The writing (screenplay by Robert Thompson from an idea by Michael and Sonny Mahal) has lots of twists and turns and a few good double-crosses. This is a film also about ego (e.g., the Karen and the Macho Man), and, of course, survival in an untenable position.

The creature effects, which remind me of a less-alien looking “Predator,” right down to the dreadlocks, look consistent and are well done. The blood and gore, which is in abundance, especially intestinal, are beautifully presented, without being too “clinical” (i.e., torture porn realistic), which makes this even more fun. While I am grateful for the nudity, it is also gratuitous and involves a romance that seems too quick and unrealistic. But I do understand why it is there, and have no complaints about it, as it is part of the action rather than just being there (e.g., a romance rather than a bath in a lagoon), even though it is there solely for the demographic who most likely will be viewing this release.

Mahal Empire films will occasionally give us human monsters, such as in Death Count, but more often than not it is some form of humanoid beastie, such as in Tommyknockers or Bridge of the Doomed (2022); There also are always strong and intelligent women as well as men, and really nasty of both, as well. I am quickly becoming a fan of their brand.

My big question is: where is Robert LaSardo?

IMDB listing HERE



Sunday, November 20, 2022

Review: Night of the Tommyknockers

Text © Richard Gary / Indie Horror Films, 2022
Images from the Internet

Night of the Tommyknockers (aka Tommyknockers)
Directed by Michael Su
Mahal Empire; Mezek Films; FilmCore; Wildlife Command Center; Alien Donut Films; Gravitas Ventures
87 minutes, 2022
www.facebook.com/nightofthetommyknockers/ 
www.facebook.com/groups/514328295444570

Usually, the Western is its own genre. It is rare that it mixes with others, especially horror. That’s not to say it doesn’t happen. For example, there are some gruesome scenes in Bone Tomahawk (2015) and The Scarlet Worm (2011), or even mixing sci-fi in films like Cowboys & Aliens (2011) and if a bit of a stretch, but Valley of the Gwangi (1969).

Well, rare or not, this new release combines horror taking place in the western genre. So naturally, there are shoot-outs, bank robbers, miners, farming folk, and the like. And then there are the Tommyknockers. Urbandictonary.com defines them as “Miners who have been trapped in cave-ins and pound on the rocks for rescue. It is believed that the ghosts of these miners go on knocking in the mine shafts long after the victims have died.”

That makes sense, as the story begins with some miners finding gold in a shaft after using dynamite, and release a host of said ‘Knockers” on the town. The voracious creatures will eat anything that moves, from horses to humans. They kind of look like the creatures in The Descent (2005), only crouched over like the Universal Pictures’ wolfman of the 1940s, and covered in white fur. Once they are on the loose, the local town is invaded by them at nights.

Bill Victor Arucan, Richard Grieco, Wesley Cannon, Angela Clark

Walking into the mess looking for a bank to rob is the Dirk Gang, led by, well, anti-hero Dirk (Richard Grieco) doing his best poncho wearin’ Clint Eastwood impression, and including Lucky (Robert LaSardo), Maoma (Bill Victor Arucan, who has been in a lot of James Balsamo films of late), Clay (Wesley Cannon), and Betty (Angela Cole). They arrive at nightfall, where all the townfolk that remain are gathered together in the saloon (of course), with Marshal Steed (a gravel-voiced Tom Sizemore); yes, this is a strong cast.

This film is a bit different than the other Michael Su films I have seen as of late. Here, half way in, there is a few killings, but very little gore. There is much more exposition than I have seen, thereby additional dialogue. I am waiting for the savagery to begin in earnest.

By the third act, things pick up immensely. The previous Su films I have watched (and totally enjoyed; you can search my keywords by the director’s name) took a different formula, where the carnage was pretty consistent throughout the film, messing with the typical Act 1 through 3, as I have mentioned in a previous review, but here, it is more of a traditional style (though there are some decent attacks without much gore), culminating in an intestine chomping, neck biting, limb munching third act. Was it worth the wait? Sure!

Tom Sizemore (far right)

Grieco does fine as the strong, quiet type, and Sizemore seems stiff (both physically and vocally), though his acting is fine. Maybe him and Michael Madsen can move to the Screen Actors Retirement Home? It is time. LaSardo is almost the comic relief of the film, and does a smash up job (sometimes literally) as his character lives up to his name. The cast is well assembled, again with two strong women at the front. I really love that about Su, he always has don’t-take-no-shit women, here led by Cole and Jessica Morris, as a townie photographer.

There are some other noteworthy cameos from the B-film world that I was happy to see, such as Sheri Davis, podcaster Shawn C. Phillips, and especially Elissa Dowling, among others. And am I crazy, or did Arucan play two roles, including one of the miners?

There are some nice explosions here as in all Su’s films, and there is a slight sepia tone, which seems to be the “in” thing to do with gothic or western releases these days. The SFX seems to be practical and looks good. The one thing I noticed that I thought was weird is that while the last two acts take place during a single night, occasionally it looked like sunlight coming through the windows. Ahh, low budget filmmaking, though its look mostly manages to push past its budgetary envelope.

Be sure to watch the credits for additional fun.

IMDB listing HERE