Showing posts with label zombies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label zombies. Show all posts

Saturday, June 10, 2023

Review: Day Zero

Text © Richard Gary / Indie Horror Films, 2023
Images from the Internet

Day Zero
Directed by Joey De Guzman
Reality MM Studios; Regal Entertainment; Well Go USA Entertainment
82 minutes, 2022 / 2023
https://wellgousa.com/films/day-zero
www.hiyahtv.com
#DayZero @WellGoUSA

This release is not to be confused with Night Zero (2017), as Day Zero also goes for the almost-zombie throat.

Remember back in the late 1960s and early ‘70s when the Philippines was a place that released numerous “B” horror releases (many starring John Ashley; d. 1997), be they cheesy, such as Mad Doctor of Blood Island (1968) and The Twilight People (1972)? 

Well, this has shown the quality has quite improved for Filipino fright flicks (presented in Tagalog, Filipino, sign language, and some English, with easy to read English subtitles) over the years, and are still cheesy fun, but a lot more sophisticated, professional looking, and relatively make more narrative sense (relative to the topic at hand).

Brandon Vera

As the prologue tells us, there is an outbreak of dengue fever “also known as break-bone fever, a viral infection that spreads from mosquitoes to people” (paraphrased from Wikipedia). But like Covid, for this imagining, it has mutated into turning people into (fast) flesh-biting zombie-ish creatures; they are not into eating as much as biting and infecting, sort of like Korea’s Train to Busan (2016). While they are merely hyper-infected, they look like classic zombies; the make-up is incredibly well done. Though they can run, they move quite spasmodically and only communicate through screams. It can seem a mix of [Pick a time of day] of the Living Dead and …28 [pick a timeframe] Later, with a bit of [*REC] (2007) thrown in for good measure. And of course, we cannot forget the granddaddy of all violent bite infection flicks, Rabid (1977).

Our central character is the heavily tattooed former U.S. elite soldier Ramon “Emon” Marasigan (Brandon Vera, aka “The Truth”; retired Filipino-American World Kickboxing Association [WKA] Super Heavyweight Champion, ONE Championship Heavyweight World Champion, WEC 13 Heavyweight Grand Prix Champion, and inducted in the Grappler's Quest Hall of Fame). He is in a Filipino prison for aggravated assault. Hell, he is so big, he could cripple me with a strong stare.

Mary Jean Lastimosa

His estranged wife, Sheryl (Mary Jean Lastimosa) and young, deaf daughter, Jane (Freya Fury Montierro) wait in what looks like some overcrowded poor area at a seven-floor walk-up apartment building. Due to the outbreak, Emon breaks out (see what I did there?) of prison with his friend Timoy (Pepe Herrera). Meanwhile, Sheryl gets separated from Jane in the apartment melee. It was pretty obvious that the story would be the quest of the three finding each other again.

Also understandable, thankfully, is that there will be a lot of fighting by Emon, be it prisoners, zombies, or what all. And it certainly does not fail in that regard: MMA-style moves, crude objects (e.g., boards), and eventually tactical armory (see the trailer).

Pepe Herrera

The cinematography by Mo Zee is quite well done, with some camera effects that work well with the storyline and keeps the eye on the screen. This is a gross generalization, but Asian cinema really does present action scenes with pizazz.

Vera acts his role well, albeit mostly stoic or angry (though there are some emotional moments), but most of the major cast, including Herrera and especially Lastimosa, project their fear and angst well without it being cartoonish. Most of the action, once Emon and Timoy get out of prison, is set in the apartment building (hence the [*REC] reference), giving a feeling of grime, purposeful bad lighting (no electricity) though easy to see for the viewer, and a sense of claustrophobia. The single location helps with the budget, and I respect that, as well as “locks” the viewer into the locale. The set design for these scenes is excellent.

So is the SFX, which uses great prosthetics, and while there is some CGI, most of it is practical. For those interested, like me, there is a lot of it spread throughout the film. Technically, there are three acts, but each is ruthless.

While this is a relatively serious film, there is some subtle humor that occasionally crops up, almost like easter eggs, such as one zombie wearing a tee that says, “Vin Scully is my homeboy”: baseball is huge in the Philippines. Also, as with most sidekicks, Timoy is a bit of a comic relief, but hardly a stereotypical screw-up.

There is an underlying premise that not all monsters are – er – monsters. While the band of survivors get picked off one by one, there is also brutality brought by grief and anger. Who needs to be infected to become violent when someone has lost a loved one? I believe that characterization is a real side of humanity sometimes. It is not really cynicism, if you just look around at the attitude of some televangelists and members of the US Senate about the LGBTQ+ populations.

On a side note, I wonder about films like this: if one can escape from the crowded apartment building, in a heavily populated neighbourhood, how would one get away, even in a vehicle? There are 114 million people living in the Philippines. Would it not be more realistic to pull a The Mist (2007) in that situation (but have enough ammo)? I would definitely want a quick out.

Once the action starts, which is right at the beginning, it is rare that the action lets up. We see our main group and others fight the transformed and infected. In a world where zombie (relatively) films are a dime a dozen, even though there are some formulaic moments, this is a good watch, full of action, violence, practical SFX, gore, and so much more.

IMDB listing HERE

Tuesday, May 23, 2023

Review: The Killing Box

Text © Richard Gary / Indie Horror Films, 2023
Images from the Internet

The Killing Box (aka Grey Knight; Ghost Brigade; The Lost Brigade)
Directed by George Hickenlooper (d. 2010)
Motion Picture Corporation of America (MPCA); MGM; Ronin Flix; Scorpion Releasing; MVD Visual
82 minutes, 1993 / 2023
www.scorpionreleasing.com
www.mgm.com
https://mvdb2b.com/s/TheKillingBox/SR6687

More Americans were killed in the War Between the States, aka The Civil War (1861-1865), than in any other war in which the United States fought either before or after. Both sides were abusive to the other in so many ways, both the northern Union Army, and the slave-loving Confederates. Amazingly, so many years later, the traitorous Rebels are still honored for some reason (“The South will rise again!!”). Their symbol, the Confederate Flag, now stands for treason and racism, but for a while there in the 1970s-‘80s, it was the representation of rockabilly and the good ol’ boys (and girls) of “The Dukes of Hazard.” But I sort of digress…

One aspect you may notice about this film from 30 years ago is that there are many stars that have basically past their prime since that time, and others that were on their upward trajectory.

Let me start right off the bat that wherever the story takes, even in the beginning, the work of director George Hickenlooper is a force to be reckoned with. For example, the opening sequence is shot in sepia (though full color comes after the credits), that brownish tone that was present in early photography. Also, there is no shying away from the blood and gore of that war. Many men had limbs amputated due to the shattering effect of the weaponry and infections that would follow, sans anesthetics, and this is reflected early on.

Adrian Pasdar, Corbin Bernsen

As Capt. John Harling (Adrian Pasdar; 1987’s Near Dark), who is also a preacher, is getting ready to retire, he is called back to duty by General Haworth (a cameo by Martin Sheen) to serve under Col. George Thalman (underrated Ray Wise, of “Twin Peaks” fame). It seems soldiers are being killed via crucifixion, St. Peter style: upside down on an X-shaped cross (e.g., the symbol of the Stars and Bars flag), by an alternative army led by confederate Maj. Josiah Elkins (Roger Wilson). To help Harling, is Union prisoner and confederate leader Col. Nehemiah Stryan (Corbin Bernsen, of “L.A. Law”). As with the tropes of the likes of Hell in the Pacific (1968) and Enemy Mine (1985), two sworn enemies will join to survive.

Seems there are some undead soldiers who are attacking and killing both sides, and when they do, those combatants also become zombies. Not the slow, flesh-eatin’ kind, but nearly human with their intelligence intact. The revenge of those killed, especially Confederates apparently, is a motif that had been used before and after in the likes of Two Thousand Maniacs! (1964) and its remake 2001 Maniacs (2005), and The Fog and its remake (1980; 2005). The difference is that while the Maniacs and Fogs are ghosts, for this film they are the undead; heck, they are even horny. The only ones that seem to not come back are those crucified.

With Thalman in charge, and being an obvious bad guy, the regiment sets out to find the zombies. The group includes a runaway slave, Rebecca (Cynda Williams, who was married to Billy Bob Thornton at the time). This leads to an interesting exchange, where Stryan claims, “God is a Southerner, John,” to which Harling replies, “You think he keeps slaves, too?” The obvious answer is, no he does not keep them, but according to the Bible, he permits people to do so: Exodus 21. For me, the argument is that the whole threat of hell is meant to enslave humanity to God. But I digress, again… Rebecca is more than she appears, being a mute voodoo priestess (and what would the Bible say to that?).

Matt LeBlac (right)

Some of the soldiers, sometimes in cameos, include David Arquette, pre-Sling Blade (1996) Thornton, Alexis Arquette, A.J. Langer (who plays a boy, so this can never be shown in the state where it is supposed to take place), and in his first film role, Matt LeBlanc, who never gets to ask, “How you doin’?”

I have learned (from IMDB) that the dead soldiers were written to be vampires, but the director turned them into zombies having been raised by an evil voodoo entity, so he did not have to do as many night shoots. But knowing this, helps makes sense of certain scenes and dialogue (e.g., biting and not crossing running water). Personally, I think the story makes more sense as blood-drinkers. Just an FYI I am passing on.

Willaims, Bernsen

There is a surprising amount of blood and gore (by René Dashiell Kerby, who also worked on 2003’s Cat in the Hat and Star Trek in 2009) for a film of this level at that time. The cinematography and pacing occasionally looks and feels a bit like an “ABC Movie of the Week,” but it does not shy away from the bloodletting, so I am good with it.

One thing I found frustrating was the lack of the evil entity/entities in the cave that “turned” the soldiers. It is discussed, but never shown. Were they planning on a sequel? I do believe that this would be a good film for a reboot and up the violence ante.

Honestly, with this cast, I was not sure what I was anticipating, but I will admit that my expectations were low. It was much better than I anticipated, even with some slow moments here and there. It also make me think of 30 Days of Night (2007) more than any of the ...of the Dead releases.

This is ridiculous because it is anachronistic, but I was kinda hoping the soundtrack would play Duane Eddy’s “Rebel Rouser” and/or Billy Idol’s “Rebel Yell,” possibly over the final credits. We do, however, get a version of “Dixie” and “Yankee Doodle,” which is more appropriate.

Bonus materials are English Subtitles for the Deaf and Hard of Hearing, DTS-HD Master Audio, High-Definition Blu-ray 1080p Widescreen Presentation (1.78:1), and a new 2020 HD Master. Also, there are a nice stack of B-film trailers from the 1970s-1980s, both genre and mainstream, as well as a surprisingly blurry version for this one.

MDB listing HERE

Wednesday, May 3, 2023

Reviews: 6 Various Horror Musicals, Part 2

Reviews: 6 Various Horror Musicals, Part 2

Text © Richard Gary / Indie Horror Films, 2023
Images from the Internet

Growing up, I was as much a fan of musicals as I was of horror films. To some extent, I still am. First a guideline on the reviews here. These are films where the music is narrative, not just a band playing or music playing over the soundtrack. What we have here is horror films where characters break into songs that further the story, or reflect on it in an unnatural way. It should come as no surprise that most horror musicals are also comedies.

Some of these films I have reviewed previously in a more extensive form, and I have hyperlinked to the full review in these instances.

These films below are not ranked, but are listed alphabetically, all from TubiTV, unless indicated. Note that my snark is truly meant to be fun and rib-poking with a touch of stream of consciousness for the shorter reviews. I had just the right low-budget expectation for these films, so I was not blindsided by anticipating a theatrical extravaganza experience. After all, when it comes to the cheese level, there are times when ya want melted brie on toast, and at others, Cheez-Whiz on animal crackers. I enjoyed these films for precisely what they are. Links to the coming attractions for all of them are at the bottom of each review.

 

My Fair Zombie
Directed by Brett Kelly
85 minutes, 2013
Yes, this film is based on the musical movie My Fair Lady (1964), which was based on the Broadway play My Fair Lady (1956), which was based on the George Bernard Shaw play, Pygmalion (1913), a hundred years before this film. It took a century to zombify the story. And yet, this predates Pride and Prejudice and Zombies (2016). The story is extremely similar to the core material, especially the 1964 classic, right down to the costuming, but adds the supernatural element quite well. But note that all the songs here are original (by Stephen John Tippet). There is quite a bit of a twist right at the beginning that made me smile. After that, it became kind of silly, but that is not meant as an insult. An example is Prof. Higgins saying, “The rain in Spain stay mainly in the…” to which Eliza replies, “Brains” (that is also used as the film’s tagline). The fact that Liza goes from mindless zombie to erudite zombie so quickly is a bit ridiculous, but it did remind me of the Bub character from Day of the Dead (1985). Some of the songs are catchy, and many are placed where they were in the original spots in the play/film. It is a bit inane, but still it was enjoyable. A simple comedy with a nice and sometimes biting (no pun intended) sense of humor. The director may be known for making films about supernatural sharks (sometimes under another nom d’cinema), but he did well here.
Trailer is HERE

 

Phantom of the Paradise
Directed by Brian DePalma
91 minutes, 1974
This is one of my favorite soundtracks to a musical horror film. The songs were written by Paul Williams, who plays musical power mogul Swan (an agent of El Diablo) that is out to find a perfect theatrical piece to showcase at his playhouse, the Paradise (not to be confused with the club in Boston). Williams has an unusual voice that I have heard many times as he has written numerous Top-10 hits for others (such as The Carpenters, Helen Reddy, Three Dog Night), but it works here, especially with “For the Hell of It” and “Faust”). Swan tricks and entraps a composer, Winslow, by using singer Phoenix (the underrated Jessica Harper) as his bait. Basically, this is the story of Goethe’s Faust (1808) – not to be confused by Tim Vigil’s excellent comic series by the same name – updating it to a more-modern music scene. The tunes range from doo-wop to surf, from rock to glam, with a bit of prescience to Goth. Entertaining from beginning to end, and supported by the music, it is so much fun to watch. I saw it at a revival theater in the late 1970s and fell in love with it. Watch it on Movieland.Tv, Prime Video, Redbox, Apple TV or Vudu on your Roku device
Trailer is HERE

 

Repo! The Genetic Opera
Directed by Darren Lynn Bousman
96 minutes, 2008
This Canadian production was directed by the same person who did the two Devil’s Carnival films, but predates them. This has nothing to do with cars, hardcore music, nor flying saucers (Repo Man, 1984). For this twisted musical, people are replacing their organs on installment plans, and if they cannot pay it back, the repo is those same organs. They are also producing a drug to ease the pain of the operation that is highly addictive called Zydrate, making money from two spearheads. Unsurprisingly in a free market, one huge conglomerate rises to the top of the organ and drug biz, run by evil Rotti Largo (aka, largely rotting, played by Paul Sorvino). He has stage 4 cancer, and has three adult children (a bully son, an idiot son, and a conniving daughter…gee, why does this sound so familiar…). His chief enforcer/repo man is Nathan (Anthony Head, who played Rupert Gilles on “Buffy the Vampire Slayer”), but there is also competition for the drug by Graverobber (Terrance Zdunich, who co-wrote the story and the music, and also played Satan in the two The Devil’s Carnival releases), who gets it from the bodies of the dead. The main character of the film is Shilo (Spy Kids’ Alexa PenaVega), the daughter of Nathan, who has a potentially fatal blood disease. However, can dying Rotti save her. The film is surprisingly gruesome in its visuals with lots of gore and body horror. If you look closely, you can see the poster for this film on walls occasionally. There is an extremely large cast and also a lot of well knowns playing roles, such as Sarah Brightman, Bill Moseley, Ogre (from the industrial band Skinny Puppy), Joan Jett, and, for some reason, Paris Hilton as Ivank…I mean Amber. Using animation and comic book forms for back-stories is a nice idea and works well within the story. And like most operas, this is a bit of a tragedy, even with some humorous moments. As for the music, some of it is nicely catchy, and I was impressed by the way the beginning of the third act begins with a Stephen Sondheim-esque overlapping multi-scene song. And as with The Devil’s Carnival, which is kind of hinted at with scenes involving Graverobber, the lighting, cinematography, and pure feel of the film is a style unto its own.
Trailer is HERE

 

Sacrificial Youth
Directed by Joe Losurdo
85 minutes, 2013
From the director of the documentary You Weren’t There: A History of Chicago Punk 1977 to 1984 (2007). So who else to direct a film about a punk band. The lead singer is high school student TJ (Robert P. Bakker, an okay singer but not a great actor). His hardcore band, the titular Sacrificial Youth, is set to play at a rock club, and he’s not happy about it, opening for a poseur group named Hellbound Boy (possibly a play on the name Fallout Boy?). TJ is feeling like no one understands him, and his room is full of cool posters and flyers, such as JFA, but I enjoyed the inside joke of him smashing a mirror with his fist next to a poster for Black Flag. I hope his hand wasn’t – er – damaged, and he can rise above. I had to keep pausing to read tee-shirts and flyers taped to the walls. Some good bands are listed from national acts, from the Minutemen to fIREHOSE, to Jerry’s Kids. This film has a high level of religiosity. Sure, TJ and his family are Jewish, but he’s developing stigmata on his bands over the strait-edge “X” he drew with an orange marker. Also, the name of Jesus is plastered across the screen often. In fact, there is a lot of New Testament imagery here, with TJ as the savior, overturning merch tables, turned wine into water (yeah, I know, but remember, he’s strait-edge), and being tempted by evil (the corporate head, known as The Leader, of an energy drink called Blüüd). Then there is the “Herod” character, a product promoting who says, “It’s punk for profit”; he calls TJ the “King of the Scene” and, amusingly, “Superstar” (subtle as a flying mallet). My favorite, though, is TJ singing “I am not a sacrifice” while wearing a tee with the image of a lamb. What I also find interesting is that this follows so many local scenes: it starts off with a small group, then some of the bands start to “make it” and it becomes popular. Then the scene starts to stagnate due to larger crowds and popularity, which strangles and then kills it. For example, after seeing the Ramones for years starting in June 1975, I remember the first time I saw Johnny and DeeDee coordinate moving to and fro on the stage, and I thought, oh, no, they’re getting “professional” now and they are going to change. And they did, although I liked them till the end, but they were never the same. The acting, generally, is not great, though Kate Lane (aka performance artist/musician Keight Leighn) as love interest Maggie comes off pretty well. Anyway, the story is written okay, if a bit heavy-handed in religiosity, and the libretto songs are not bad. The best tunes are those sung on stage by the title band.
Trailer is HERE

 

Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street
Directed by Tim Burton
116 minutes, 2007
I saw the original Broadway version, front row center of the balcony to take everything in. I was a fan of the show even before I saw it, as a friend gave me a copy of the soundtrack. I’ve loved Sondheim’s work since West Side Story (1963). Then came this filmed version of it. Well… First, I should acknowledge that it has a large fan base. Honestly, as much as I generally like Tim Burton’s work (e.g., loved 2022’s “Wednesday,” and hated 2012’s Dark Shadows), I was generally disappointed by this interpretation. Yes, he tightened up the last act, but there is so much material he took out of the first half of the play that was amazing (e.g., the opening theme). But for me, the biggest problem was the two main leads, Johnny Depp and Helena Bonham Carter Burton. Not only are they much too young for the parts (their roles should be in their 50s, not 30s), but they can’t sing. Johnny did okay with “Please Mr. Jailor” in Cry-Baby (1990), but here is just grumbles through his lines. Even in the show’s centerpiece, “Epiphany,” he seethes rather than rants. Alan Richman (d. 2016) was great as the judge, though again, too young for the role (should be about 70). The tale of an unjustly sentenced man who escaped prison and seeks revenge by slicing up throats and helping his landlord/lover Mrs. Lovett make them into delicious meat pies, you never really get to feel for any of the characters, not even the two intended lovers, Joanna and Anthony come across as a bit vacant. The film is, however, very stylized and there are some nice cinemagraphic touches that work, such as during the song “A Little Priest.” I am hoping someone else picks up the mantle and remakes this with some energy behind it. It occasionally shows up on Netflix.
Trailer is HERE
Most of the play HERE

 

Vampire Burt’s Serenade (aka Bloody Indulgent)
Directed by Ken Roht
90 minutes, 2014

This film has been released under a few titles, with this one being the latest as of this writing. Todd (Brandon Heitcamp), the “hero” of the story, has just been turned into a vampire against his will by his supposed friend (aka douchebag) Burt (Kevin Richardson, the tall goateed soprano guy from the Backstreet Boys). Does he dump the vamp? No, they both go to their favorite low-end strip club where Todd’s girlfriend, Connie (Diva Muffin Zappa…yep, Frank’s baby girl) is a very bad stripper (and singer). This comedy musical is enjoyable, but completely insane. It has that “some people will find this a camp classic” written all over it. The music by Paul Goldowitz ranges from really good angry rock songs, to very, very lame Broadway incidental songs. The singing also ranges from decent, such as Richardson’s upper register high-pitched rock notes to, well, you might want to hold your ears when Diva is – er – singing. For the full review, go
HERE
Trailer is HERE

Tuesday, May 2, 2023

Reviews: 6 Various Horror Musicals, Part I

 Reviews: 6 Various Horror Musicals, Part I

Text © Richard Gary / Indie Horror Films, 2023
Images from the Internet

Growing up, I was as much a fan of musicals as I was of horror films. To some extent, I still am. First a guideline on the reviews here. These are films where the music is narrative, not just a band playing (e.g., 2009’s Suck) or music playing over the soundtrack, with one exception. What we have here is horror films where characters break into songs that further the story, or reflect on it in an unnatural way. It should come as no surprise that most horror musicals are also comedies.

Some of these films I have reviewed previously in a more extensive form, and I have hyperlinked to the full review in these instances.

These films below are not ranked, but are listed alphabetically, all from TubiTV, unless indicated. Note that my snark is truly meant to be fun and rib-poking with a touch of stream of consciousness for the shorter reviews. I had just the right low-budget expectation for these films, so I was not blindsided by anticipating a theatrical extravaganza experience. After all, when it comes to the cheese level, there are times when ya want melted brie on toast, and at others, Cheez-Whiz on animal crackers. I enjoyed these films for precisely what they are. Links to the coming attractions for all of them are at the bottom of each review.

 

The Devil’s Carnival
Directed by Darren Lynn Bousman
56 minutes, 2012
There are three interlocking tales based on greed/ego, blind trust (via lust is my interpretation) and grief/suicide, mixed with the telling of Aesop’s Fables. That’s the basic premise, but there is just so much going on at the same time. The carnival is the entranceway to hell, and each person coming through is tested to get to the next step, making sure not to break any of the “666 Rules.” Terrance Zdunich, the writer of the film and its music, plays a very interesting looking Devil, who does not take the obvious road when it comes to the songs. Yeah, “666 Rules” is kinda catchy, but most of the music is dense, off-beat and dissonant. Not only are the songs odd, but so is the whole production, and again, that’s meant complimentary. Everyone in the film seems to be having fun doing it, and there are some “names” in the cast, such as Alexa PenaVega (from the Spy Kids series), musician Emilie Autumn, and Bill Moseley (from House of 1000 Corpses, The Devil’s Rejects and 3 From Hell). The film is definitely dark in tone – though not overwhelmingly so – but that is not surprising considering Darren Lynn Bousman also directed the likes of Saw II through Saw IV, as well as Spiral. For the full review, go HERE
Trailer is HERE

 

The Devil’s Carnival Alleluia!
Directed by Darren Lynn Bousman
96 minutes, 2016
This is the sequel to the film above, which is essentially the second war of Satan vs. God (Terrance Zdunich and Paul Sorvino, d. 2022, respectively). Seems the Debbil is dropping off lost soul that belong in Hell (i.e., The Carnival) and shipping them to Heaven to distract God enough to take over. Meanwhile, we also get to hear the devil tell a story about a group trying to get into heaven. Best I can tell, it took place in the late 1940s, or very early 1950s. God is shown as cruel, demanding, and conspiratorial, much as He is in the Old Testament. Also, it addresses the lack of free will allowed in Heaven, something philosophers have been arguing for centuries. It is nice there is a psychological element to the film, rather than just showing black and white God good/Devil bad. The story is used as the lynchpin to explain about the coming incursion, with the film ending just as the war is about to begin. The set design, lighting, and cinematography definitely has its own character, as did the first one.. There is some amazing casting here including Ted Neeley (who played the title character in 1973’s Jesus Christ Superstar; as a side note, there is a nod to JCSS when someone asks, “What’s the Buzz? Tell me what’s happening”), Barry Bostwick (1975’s The Rocky Horror Picture Show), Bill Moseley (Rob Zombie’s Firefly trilogy), and David Hasselhoff (“Baywatch”). While this looks like the second of a trilogy (and it may yet be), Sorvino, who both played God and was a producer, has passed away, and there is nothing listed on the director’s up-and-coming that indicates that it will carry on, but still an interesting piece to watch even as a standalone.
Trailer is HERE

 

Evil Dead the Musical
Directed by Christopher Bond; Hinton Battle
101 minutes, 2007
Yes, this is a tape of the final night (February 17, 2007) of the Off-Broadway version of the infamous Sam Raimi films. The camera is static and in the back (I’m not sure if this is “official” or a cell phone taping), being further away than the trailer indicates, and the sound reflects that. It is recommended to watch this “full screen.” I did not know what to expect, though I knew the soundtrack is quite popular. This play mixes Evil Dead (1981) in the first act, and Evil Dead II (1987) in the second(though there is also a few bits from Army of Darkness, 1992), starring Ryan Ward (Ash), Jennifer Byrne (Linda, Ash’s girlfriend), diminutive and amazingly energetic Jenna Coker (Cheryl, Ash’s sister), Brandon Wardell (Scott, Ash’s best friend), Renee Klapmeyer (Shelly, Scott’s girlfriend/Annie, the professor’s daughter), Tom Walker (Ed, Annie’s boyfriend), and Daryll Winslow (Jake, a local yokel). Now that that is out of the way, let’s get back to the play. It is loyal enough to the story to get Sam Raimi and Bruce Campbell’s approval. The films had comic elements, but this is solidly hilarious. I laughed often, and out loud. Sometimes it is self-reflective (one character yells at Ash, you killed all the demons except the one that makes puns?, for example). Sometimes the lyrics are a bit hard to make out, but generally this is very enjoyable. I was a bit worried about the first set (i.e., the woods), but the cabin and all its accoutrement that plays into the story is great, right down to the moose head. The songs, the dancing, beheadings, the demons, the blood-splatter (first couple of rows is not the place you want to sit). The story is a bit jumbled a bit from its source material, but I have to say, I was pleasantly surprised how much I laughed, as it is well-written. There are lots of songs, with titles like “Houseware’s Employee,” “What the Fuck Was That?,” All the Men in My Life Keep Getting Killed by Candarian Demons,” “Do the Necronomicon,” and “Blew That Bitch Away.” This is available free on YouTube.
Trailer is HERE

 

Happiness of the Katakuris (aka Katakuri-ke no kofuku)
Directed by Takaski Miike
113 minutes, 2001
A mixture of the love of family, death-death-and-more-death, horror, crime, comedy, dancing, and a snappy soundtrack; yes, we’re off to a Takashi Miike off-kilter special treat. The six-member Katakuri family moved out to the countryside to try and make a go at a Bed and Breakfast called the White Lovers’ Guesthouse, but are waiting for patrons to finally show up. The problems begin when they do eventually come. And go. Through no fault of the Katakuri tribe, the customers rarely seem to last a night without meeting their maker by different means. Since the family doesn’t want to ruin their reputation before they have the chance to be successful, they must figure out what to do with the growing pile of bodies. This is actually very dark and humorous at the same time. For example, in Miike fashion, some the characters include a sumo wrestler and his obviously underage uniformed schoolgirl girlfriend, a TV announcer who has a bug climb into his nose, violence, zombies of a sort, and as I said, a nice body count. And did I mention the Claymation yet? For the full review, go HERE.
Trailer is HERE

 

The Incredibly Strange Creatures Who Stopped Living and Became Mixed Up Zombies!!? (aka The Incredibly Mixed Up Zombie; Diabolical Dr. Voodoo; The Teenage Psycho Meets Bloody Mary)
Directed by Ray Dennis Steckler
82 minutes, 1964
Often Ed Wood is opined as “worst film maker,” though his films have become cult classics. Lesser known for the same reasons is director Ray Dennis Steckler (d. 2009). Along with this doozy, which cost $38,000 to make (about $370,000 in today’s dollars), he also directed other “Grade Z” cults classics like Wild Guitar (1962, with Arch Hall, Jr.!), Rat Pfink and Boo Boo (1967), and the music video for Jefferson Airplane’s “White Rabbit” (1967). For this hot mess, shot in “Bloody-Vision” and “Hallucinogenic Hypnovision,” Jerry (the director, using the stage name Cash Flagg) and his best girl, Angie (Sharon Walsh, the director’s spouse at the time), along with Jerry’s pal Harold (Atlas King, looking remarkably like Arch Hall, Jr.) go to an Amusement park (The Pike, Long Beach, CA; closed 1968) run by the evil fortune teller, Madame Estrella (Brett O’Hara). Her sister, Carmelita (Erina Enyo), is a stripper at a music and comedy club called the Hungry Mouth that is connected to the park, where much of the tunes in the film originate. She’s an alcoholic on the verge of being fired, and so the Madame hypnotizes Larry to go out and kill Carmelita’s competition. Eventually, the Madame’s acid-scarred “pets” (previous hipnoteeze, i.e., the titular zombies) get loose and wreak havoc on the dancers and patrons of the club. The acting is horrendous and the writing is on equal level, but the filmmaking by Steckler is well ahead of its time, with twirling images, weird editing, and playing with the film itself. This is especially true during an extended dream sequence. Because of when this was shot, four years before Night of the Living Dead (1968), the zombies were murderous, but not cannibalistic; they are hunched over and disfigured (make-up by Tom Scher) but move quickly. Like other films of the time, filmed just as the Beatles were hitting, the music here reminds me a bit of the ballads that were sung often in the Avalon/Funicello beach franchise, which was popular at the time. When I worked as an usher in a movie theater in Brooklyn in the 1970s, the Bloody Mary version of this film played on Halloween, and we minimum wage staffers had to run through the theater wearing masks at the point when the monsters were loose on-screen. One of my fellow ushers got punched in the face by a Tony Manero type, and that ended that. Things were different a dozen years earlier when this was released.
Trailer is HERE

 

Little Shop of Horrors
Directed by Frank Oz
94 minutes, 1986
Yes, I know, at a budget of $25 million, this is hardly an independent work, but if you did not know, it is based on a black and white, low budget film by the same name, put out by Roger Corman in 1960 (which included Jack Nicholson’s very first role ever in the dentist’s patient/victim played by Bill Murray in the remake). I fell in love with the off-Broadway soundtrack (on cassette) from 1982. This film, though, is quite different in that many of the original songs are changed, dropped, or new ones added for the film, though in an instant, I would take “Mean Green Mother from Outer Space” for “You’re the One That I Want.”. This is a blast with catchy music and fun acting, though it is incredibly bloated by “name” actors to grab an audience, much like the film (1978) adaptation of the play (1972) Grease (and both were huge successes). I was one of those snobs who was disappointed in the new conclusion of the film, preferring its original ending, but director Oz was too afraid to offend a sanitized general audience who would think it to be too negative. Still the film is a beauty, especially scenes like “Skid Row” and “Suddenly Seymour.” I thought Steve Martin was horrendous as the doctor (and I am a Martin fan from his earliest of days of “The Ray Stevens Show" in 1970 (which isn’t even listed on IMDB!). Surely everyone now knows the story of Seymour, his sweetie, Audrey, and the ever-growing venus flytrap from outer space, Audrey II. This film was a huuuuuge success and is beloved by many. I really enjoy parts of it, and others, such as the dentist scenes and John Candy’s cameo (and I’m a Candy-man fan). If you have not seen it, it is worth it. This film is available on Freebie TV, NBC, SYFY, USA Network, Bravo, E!, Telemundo, OXYGEN, Prime Video, Redbox, or Vudu on your Roku device; the non-musical 1960 original is on TubiTV.
Trailer is HERE

Thursday, March 23, 2023

Review: Shingles the Movie

Text © Richard Gary / Indie Horror Films, 2023
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Shingles the Movie
Directed by Steve Rudzinski
Silver Spotlight Films
117 minutes, 2023
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Let’s get the business stuff out of the way: this is an anthology film based on the Shingles books by Authors and Dragons, with A&D’s permission and financing. As the director, Steve Rudzinski has stated elsewhere, “It’s silly, has five stories, has plenty of practical effects, and I feel has a feeling of ‘90s horror book nostalgia, while still feeling new.” While I am totally ignorant of the books, which seem to be adult versions of the model of the Young Adult Goosebumps franchise, I am looking forward to seeing this, having been a fan of Rudzinski for years, and having reviewed nearly all his films (just search the blog). Let us dive in, shall we?

It is important to know that this is not only a comedic collection, but it is also totally tongue-in-cheek, being snarky, and purposefully and winkingly self-acknowledgedly overdone (I much prefer it occurring for a reason, than just being that way unintentionally). Starting off the fray is “The Legend of Jimmy Headshot.” Jimmy (Ian Sunny) is a teen -and a bit of a dick – who is excited for the zombie apocalypse to put his video game skills to work.

He poo-poos on his parents who went to college, though they are the ones both housing and feeding him. Jimbo heads out with skateboarding gear on, and a razor sharp hockey stick with a buzz saw frame on the other end. His aim is to rekill the killed. He is also armed with an enormous ego, as videogame prowess comes in contact with the real world of flesheaters. But can his imagined life keep up with the real deal?

Wisely, this story leads to the actual wraparound, of a group sitting in front of a fire telling stories in the parking lot of the Hello Titty Sex Shop Emporium (shades of Giuliani!). In this group, Buick (Jenny Hopps) has the best lines. This leads to the second story, “Put Your Hand in My Ass.” Stand-up wannabe man-child Will (Ben Dietels, a Rudzinski regular, who also directed Slaughter Drive in 2017), who cares about dental hygiene, is trying to figure out a new gimmick to become successful. His father (Michael Atrata) presents him with a ventriloquist dummy (that looks a lot like Jerry Mahoney…look it up) named Sloppy (voiced, of course, by Steve Rimpici, who voiced Duke in the CarousHELL franchise), that once belonged to his vaudevillian great-grandfather. You don’t need to look past “The Twilight Zone” episode “The Dummy” (1962) or the film Magic (1978) to know that Sloppy will have a mind of his own. And what a sexually perverted mind it is! This Faustian Bargain (similar to 1986’s Little Shop of Horrors) is accepted by Will, who does not see the big picture from Sloppy’s hidden agenda. And what is that agenda? Watch the film and find out. What, do you expect me to do your homework for you? Hunh!?

Sloppy

Sorry, my bad. Anyhoo, there is a humorous cameo by the director, cosplay artist (in real life, if that isn’t an oxymoron) Rudzinski, as a failing stand-up; his cat Gizmo, star of the Meowy franchise, also has a cameo in the film. One thing I find interesting is while Sloppy is unaware of non-misogynistic or racist humor, as “blackface” was popular when he was active in Vaudeville, he seems to know stuff about Chuck E. Cheese and cell phones. Suspension of disbelief, yes, I know.

The next fire pit story is by Darnell (Jake Moon), “Aliens Wrecked My Kegger,” regarding his adopted brother Clyde (again, Rudzinski) at college. Seems they are preparing for the fraternity Omicron Phi’s yearly blowout, the Beerlympics. Unfortunately, it is timed just when there is an intergalactic invasion. In the words of Cenk Uygur, “Of course!”

Dusty

What is especially amusing is that aliens Charpo (Blake O’Donnell) and Zip Zip (Jessa Flux) come in disguise to what they perceive Americans are like, via watching right wing media. Their hats might as well say MAGA. And personally, I am not impartial to the idea of these types being from another planet. They are led by the commander alien, Bloog (Amanda Anne Leight) I guessed where this ended up, though I would like to say that Clyde’s buddy Smasher (Paul “Pretty Boy Smooth” Bilbo), again, steals the scenes he is in; impressive job.

The next tale, told by not-so-bright yahoo Buick (yay!), “Just Say Gnome,” again about a sentient non-human. This time, it is Dusty (voiced by prolific screenwriter Michael Varrati, e.g., 2014’s The Sins of Dracula), a garden gnome that shits cocaine (in my mind, I just saw the crowds from clubs in the ‘70s raise their heads in a “saywhat?”), thanks to a witch, Madame Wanda (also Flux, who supplies the film with its only topless scene).

Jessa Flux and Dusty

Being that Buick’s family are racist drug dealers, Buick comes looking to sell some to Mrs. Black (Rebecca Reinhart). Like the story with the sentient dummy, Dusty talks Buick into making a deal where he runs the biz, and she’s there to be “the face of the operation.” Thanks to murderous Dusty, we get to see some quite well done gore. And if you blink, you might miss another cameo by the director.

For the finale, we meet the person everyone around the fire was waiting for, Godot…I mean Scout Leader Gary (Michael Smyth) – remember, this is adult versions of Young Adult novels – along with some new buddies (Aleen Isley and Gina D’Inacau), but things are not what they appear to be, of course, leading into the last tale, “Zombies Ate My Homework.” The action level goes up even more for our firepit group as they fight against (again) zombies which leads to more gore (by Cody Ruch). Where the storytellers are camped comes into play, as well (not to mention a hilarious Rudzinski cameo – make sure you pause it to read it).

There is a lot of self-referential moments that are played for laughs quite effectively, such as one character acknowledging “We are too old to be playing teenagers.” I had to pause the film to laugh at that. Then others say things like, “These jokes are for sick fucks,” and “That sounds totally vague and reasonable!” The hits keep on a-comin’.

Shot in Widescreen and 4K, this is actually a very satisfying release, as goofy as it is; and it is. Usually, I balk at a movie of this length, but here it flies by, with little wasted moments. One of the funniest horror films I have seen in a while. And be sure to stick around for after the credits.

IMDB listing TBD.

Wednesday, February 15, 2023

Review: Doomsday Stories

Text © Richard Gary / Indie Horror Films, 2023
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Doomsday Stories
Directed by Derek Braasch, Marcelo Fabani, Phil Herman,
James Panetta, Joel D. Wynkoop
Cheevies Film Productions; Herman Productions;
IkuZo! Studios; Lonewolf Studios Uruguay; Wynkoop Productions
120 minutes; 2023
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It has been a while since I reviewed an anthology film. Personally, I like them as a concept, generally. It is like reading short stories instead of a novel. And as I have posited before, anthologies tend to fall into three different categories: the first is a series of short films cobbled together, such as The ABCs of Death (2012); the second is a few stories strung together to tell a larger story like Bad Candy (2021); and the third is the one where the stories are all mixed up together, going back and forth with either overlapping characters, or jump around. What tends to be the most common aspect that is usually present is the wraparound story, which introduces either the premise at beginning and end, or each “chapter.”

The second point I have also noted before, is that COVID was both a curse and a blessing, in a way. The former is obvious, but the latter has to do mainly with the arts: people stuck at home have written or created fine art more, and filmmakers either were forced to make limited, smaller films with few cast and crew, such as Prince of the Crimson Void (2022), or as a subject matter, for it creating the apocalypse, e.g., Ravage Nation (2022). 

For this film, the stories are 30 years after the apocalypse. As the intro voice-over states, the end starts with COVID in 2019, which developed into the “Meanies” virus in 2025, which wipes out all but 8,000 people. Our tales begin in 2055. So, what we are looking at, is the second form of anthology listed above. The narration is handled by Michael Moutsatsos, who directed Ravage Nation mentioned above.

Phil Herman

For the wraparound, a lone man, Zorack (Phil Herman, curator of these tales and director of the wraparounds) comes across a notebook with some stories in it. He roams the countryside (which looks like it could be either the Jersey Shore or the Pine Barrens) and narrates out loud to himself (hell, I do that too). When his memories – which we see in stark and vague backsplashes – get too much for the lonely guy, he reads the stories in the marble-themed scratcher. What we get to see is the realization of those tales. Whether these stories are supposed to be the writer’s fiction or memories is unclear, and unimportant, but worth noting.

The first of these, “A Broken Promise” (directed by Derek Braasch) is a about a man and his dog (no, not Don Johnson). Rick (Justin Bower) wanders around a lot for food and water, showing kindness to some and killing others by defending himself, while mooning for his late wife, Emma (Lillian Lamour) and infant daughter, seen in flashbacks. Most of the story is of him roaming through some rusty truck graveyards (coolest thing about this one). The story is way longer than it needs be, but it does tug the emotional heartstrings as well as having some nice practical SFX.

Justin Bower, Lucy

In “Bomb Threats” (directed by James Panetta), annoying phone-addicted Katrina (Debbie D, aka Debbie Dee, who also wrote this section, and had appeared in a few Bill Zebub films) is getting ready for a nice vacation the next day, when the titular bombs start a-flyin’ and she’s rightfully a-scared. The Meanie virus is just starting to take hold, so she coerces a business associate, Alvin (Jim Ewald), to let her stay overnight in his bomb shelter (that looks like a garage). I will not say how, but things do not quite work out as planned. I will note that one of the scenes reminds me of a classic image from a particular Hershell Gordon Lewis film in the early 1960s.

Filling in for the Zorack stories are some of his own, that show up occasionally with Herman in a bad blond wig and baseball cap whiningly phoning various people he knows who are in the “turning point” of the Meanie virus, such as much tattooed Kate (Constance Payne), cute Kelly (Alba O’Neill), and his pal, Frank (Carl J. Grasso) who has a thick Long Island accent. I am guessing these segments were filmed during the actual COVID pandemic, because each person’s story is shot individually.

Alba O'Neill

“Forever Man” (directed by Marcelo Fabani) uses some decent animation and SFX (along with some cheesy ones). The main character who does not speak is Frank 21 (Chandra Mouli Nandy), though we hear his inner narration. The area he lives in, post-Meanies, where in this case turns people into zombies rather than maniacs, demands its denizens to sell their organs. In doing this, Frank 21 becomes a cyborg killing machine. I think. To be honest, this segment tried too hard to be artsy in both visuals and dialogue, and it becomes befuddling.

With an interesting concept, “Joel D. Wynkoop’s 187 Times” (directed by Joel D. Wynkoop), James Kirk (Wynkoop) had a wife, Diana (M. Catherine Wynkoop), that was killed, and he spends the titular number of times going back in time from the year 2050 to try and save her. But, of course, he keeps screwing up the timeline. He is aided by an Alexa kind of electronic voice called Aistda (the voice of M. Catherine). In this tale, it also explains how the whole Meanies virus got started. There appears to be snippets from other films, probably made by Wynkoop over the years, which is a nice choice. In one sequence, he goes back to 1977, and I was thinking, dude, while you have the chance, go see the Ramones! But I guess his priorities are different than mine…

A question I have is as follows: It has been a while since the apocalypse, so water and food is understandably scarce. So why are so many still overweight, and especially, why are they clean in both body (including hair) and clothes? You would think washing…anything would be an issue. For example, someone has a non-stained KISS shirt that looks right off the rack, though the Motörhead one appears lived in a bit. While I am at it, why are people scrounging for canned good?. Does no one grow anything? I have a garden and that does pretty well for us most of the year. There is also no leaves or weeds on what looks like freshly mowed lawns, and parked cars are shiny and clean. And there is still electricity and television? Just sayin’, not complaining. These tend to be true across many post-apoc films. There is a lot of inconsistencies through the stories, but then again, if I read this right, they are just stories written in a notebook, so that would explain the differences from tale to tale.

Put together by the same people who did the Horrortales.666 anthology franchise, this goes on longer than it needs be (especially “Broken Promise”), but this is true indie filmmaking with a budget of miniscule proportion. They work both as individual tales and as a collective, which is nice. If you get a kick out of the duct tape level of cinema, as I do, you might find this interesting. Not for anyone who likes cohesive storylines or an artistic flair, but this is solid meat and taters.

This movie is available for $20, which includes postage. It can be acquired through contacting Phil Herman or Joel D Wynkoop on Facebook Messenger. Add it to your post-apoc pile.

IMDB listing HERE