Mini-Review: Neat little horror film, dated but charmingly so. There's some depth (not much) to it, yet despite allegorical pretentions the film never feels like it bites off more than it can chew and it's modest aspirations are fully realized. It's not essential in any way, but it's an enjoyably unpleasant way to spend an hour and a half, worthy of both a rewatch and an early spot on an allnight horrorthon.
Mini-Review: Veteran director Thompson tackles the slasher genre with unusual results. During the films bloated run time we're treated to every cliché of the genre, sometimes played straight, sometimes tweaked ever so slightly. It all culminates in what could simultaneously be described as one of the best and worst endings of the genre, piling ludicrous twist upon twist until your head is reeling. And I liked it. It's entirely possible that there's something very, very wrong with me.
Mini-Review: Proto-slasher with elements of giallo and the stylish visuals of Nicholas Roeg. Pretty much every performance is played with maximum amount of hysterics, almost making you jump when people speak in a normal tone of voice. Tense and damn near impossible to enjoy, it's still one to check out for the genre fan.
Mini-Review: A giallo that perfectly captures the genres inherent paradoxes- It's groady, yet stylish, repulsive yet beatiful, coarse yet elegant, convoluted and totally, utterly nonsensical. A sheer, tasteless delight and a feast for the eyes of those of us who pride ourselves on a very particular sense of bad taste.
Mini-Review: Gleefully moronic and utterly tasteless cheapo slasher with so many random outbursts and ridiculous twists-that-aren't-really that it all adds up to a delirious anti-masterpiece. You need this movie in your life.
Mini-Review: After creating his masterpiece (Bay of Blood), Bava pretty much deflated and churned out stuff like this little stinker. On paper it all sounds good- A surreal, nightmarish trip taken by an oblivious woman into a decadent, murderous household, but it plays like slighty more lurid (and infinately better filmed) daytime soap stuff rather than horror. Not even the presence of Valli can class things up. Points are given for Sommers' mammaries and Savalas' carefree performance.
Mini-Review: Perfectly captures that uniquely german way of relating to authority, in turns fearful, rebellious and fetichistic. Although containing elements of political and religious allegory, it should be noted that it is first and foremost a riveting drama and a nearly unbearably tense thriller. The performances are the best of any german language film in recent memory, and handling of the language itself and its' nuances, unequalled. The cinematography is fucking unreal. Without a doubt Hanekes' best.
Mini-Review: Excellent pre-code horror film, lacking the gothic menace of the Universal classics but imbued with a frantic pace, fun performances and a quirky visual style not too disimilar from The Black Cat; a style uniting german expressionism with art deco. Atwill is outstanding, one of the great, unsung boogeymen of old Hollywood.
Mini-Review: Commonly pegged as a thriller, this plays more like a gonzo parody of the paranoia cinema of Frankenheimer and Pakula. Bridges is uncharacteristically dull, a cipher around whom an outrageous plot unfurls with undoubtedly the funniest performances Huston and Perkins ever gave. The cast, apart from Bridges, is extremely impressive and the film has a certain freewheeling charm but it's all pretty uneven and everyone involved seem just the slightest bit hung over.
Mini-Review: Despite the subject matter, a somewhat tame comedy that should have had a racuous Sturges treatment rather than a sophisticated Lubitsch touch. However Cooper and March deliver fine performances and Hopkins is a treat, but both in front of and behind the camera, everyone involved has done better work.