Week In Sleaze Jan Feb 08

 

I did not see Beowulf (Paramount), because I thought that its much-celebrated CGI had the same dead-fish look as director Robert Zemeckis’ previous effort in this regard, the gruesome Polar Express, and not even the promise of a sleek and naked Angelina Jolie or Crispin Glover as a Dixie-fried version of the monster Grendel could lure me into the theater. I believe that Sleazegrinder Himself saw it, so I’ll let him give you the straight dope about it.

Crispin was intense. Angelina Jolie was naked. The dragon was awesome. - Sleaze

There’s an unrated DVD as well as a director’s cut dropping today, so if Beowulf turned your crank, you have plenty of ways on which to show your appreciation.

Pointless Side Note: I was a big fan of a modern translation of Beowulf when I was in grade school (I just read the parts with the monsters), and my pal Dave, who was given to outlandish mispronunciations, frequently referred to it as “Beef-Awow.” Back then, it was still okay to laugh at learning disabilities.

Speaking of turning cranks, Melissa George was far too clothed in 30 Days of Night (Sony), but the vampires-in-Alaska pic was still one of my favorites from 2007. How come? The lack of a romantic vibe to its vampires helped a lot, as did the relentlessly ugly violence (more often than not, vampire attacks in movies seem more like social faux pas than horrific assaults) and energetic direction by David Slade (Hard Candy). Yeah, star Josh Hartnett is a bit of a drip (tho less so here than ever before), but there was plenty of fine support by Danny Huston (as the scary head vampire) and Ben Foster (as the rotten-mouthed Renfield figure). And did I mention Melissa George? Nice-looking girl, that one. The DVD includes a bunch of making-of featurettes and commentary by Harnett, producer Robert Tapert and oh yeah, Melissa George.

Here’s the redband theatrical trailer, which means it has plenty of violence (but far too little Melissa George), as well as a clip from the movie:

 

On the old school front, Blue Underground has revived Jorge Grau’s terrific Spanish-Italian zombie thriller The Living Dead at Manchester Morgue in a two-disc set that’s a substantial improvement over the old Anchor Bay release. The movie itself is still one of the best, if not the best of the European Romero knockoffs (here, the dead come back to life courtesy sonic experiments designed to eliminate crop pests, which adds a nice bit of socio-political commentary to the bloodletting), and the special effects (courtesy Giannetto De Rossi) should please gore hounds. The two-disc DVD includes the original European trailer as well as the U.S. version (released as Don’t Open the Window), and new interview featurettes with Grau (who revisits many of the film’s original locations), star Ray Lovelock, and De Rossi. Nitpickers may note a new title card for this version, but really, if that’s your biggest strike against the DVD, you need to get out more often.

Break bread with the living dead! It’s the 1975 trailer for Don’t Open the Window:

 

Blue Underground has also revived four fine Italian giallos, which were previously available some years ago from Anchor Bay as part of a four-disc set. Euro-sploitation fans will each have their respective favorites; for me, it’s The Case of the Bloody Iris (a.k.a. What Are Those Strange Drops of Blood Doing on Jennifer’s Body? – whatta title!), a sexed-up psycho-thriller with the foxy Edwige Fenech as a model who moves into an apartment in which two murders took place – and finds herself the killer’s newest target. Also available are Short Night of Glass Dolls, with Jean Sorel as a paralyzed man who tries to recount how he ended up on a morgue slab; The Bloodstained Shadow, with brother Lino Capolicchio and Craig Hill attempting to solve a rash of murders in their home town, and a score by Goblin; and Who Saw Her Die?, with one-shot 007 George Lazenby as the father of a murdered girl who discovers a list of possible suspects, including an underground cult of child killers. Each of the DVDs comes with the original trailer; director Aldo Lado (Night Train Murders) is interviewed on Who Saw Her Die? and Glass Dolls, while Antonio Bido is featured on Bloodstained Shadow.

The Case of the Bloody Iris is lousy with zoom-ins, and here’s a 55-second compilation of them:

 

Oh, and believe it or not, but Winterbeast is available on DVD. The loopiest of the direct-to-video horror pics of the early ‘90s, Winterbeast concerns with two goony park rangers investigating the link between a series of attacks by living totem poles, stop-motion monsters, and the title creature with the local Wild Goose Lodge and its weird-o owner. Shot in lovely Newbury, Massachusetts (enjoy those thick regional accents), Winterbeast is sort of the George H.W. Bush-era answer to Shriek of the Mutilated – a logic-free goof with reams of memorable dialogue and performances and some spectacularly awful special effects. The filmmakers seem to have taken the decades of critical brickbats lodged at their movie with remarkable good humor – so much so, in fact, that they’re releasing it on DVD themselves through their own website!

You really aren’t prepared to see the trailer, but here it is all the same:

 

Them (Dark Sky) is a remarkably effective French chiller about a couple under siege by unseen forces in a remote house in Bucharest. Don’t expect much by way of an explanation for the frantic goings-on, or even who the couple is – Them is mostly a Swiss-precision exercise in how to scare an audience silly while showing as little as possible. Too bad the directors, David Moreau and Xavier Palud, got stuck with that dreary remake of The Eye as their follow-up. The DVD includes making-of featurettes and an interview with composer Rene-Marc Bini.


Check it out, Jean-Luc – it’s the original French trailer:

 

Oh, and if Them has you in the mood for more French horror, there’s also Nature Morte (Redemption), a DV suspense pic about an art expert who is hired to examine a series of ten paintings allegedly created by a recently deceased serial killer. Jess Franco seems to love it, which may or may not be a positive thing in your book. Or you can check out Broceliande (BCI Eclipse), a 2002 supernatural-themed chiller about Druids pursuing an archaeology student. Insert brie jokes here.

Otherwise, your choices in the Scary Department this week are The Rage (Universal), which is about a “rage virus” that turns the infected into speed-crazy killers… I believe you’ve already seen this movie (several times), but the effects are completely berserk (this may be the first movie to feature mutated, acid-spewing vulture monsters) and there’s a terrific over-the-top performance by Andrew (Wishmaster, Lost) Divoff. A Bloody Aria (ImaginAsian) is a vicious Korean black comedy about a music professor and his student who run afoul of four backwoods cretins, with predictable awful results. There’s some social commentary floating about in the bloody soup, some of which works and some of which doesn’t. Dark Chamber (Shock-O-Rama) is a new thriller that, according to the DVD’s cover art, is based on the Ricky Kasso/”Say You Love Satan” killings. That’s not the case at all, but the picture – about a guy who investigates the occult-related murder of a neighbor at his father’s apartment – is a pretty taut and well-made suspense effort and an impressive debut for director Dave Campfield. And for those who love Sleepaway Camp (you know who you are), Felissa Rose and Desiree Gold are featured in the cast.

Oh, and Media Blasters has the three-disc Demons Triple Feature, which bundles together Bruno Mattei’s nutcake nunsploitation effort The Other Hell with Lamberto Bava’s Demons 3: The Ogre (not a real Demons sequel, but a fairytale-style monster movie) and Umberto Lenzi’s Black Demons, which is also known as Demons 3 and features voodoo-fied zombies attacking a Brazilian plantation.

The Voyeur (Cult Epics) is a typically lush and ass-obsessed softcore production from Italy’s Tinto Brass about a university professor who finds himself turning into a peeping tom while everyone around him – his sexed-up wife, his bed-ridden father, his students – are Getting It On. If this were an American sexploitation flick, everything would end bad for our prof, but since it’s Brass behind the camera, the end result is decidedly upbeat in its own offbeat way. God bless Tinto. The film is available in both an Italian director’s cut and an English-language producer’s cut; both DVDs include interviews with Brass and actress Angelita Franco.

Mamma mia, here’s the trailer!

 

Perverts should note that The Sick and Twisted Horror of Joanna Angel (Halo 8) contains the “unrated” version of Ms. Angel’s horror-porn hybrids Re-Penetrator and The XXXorcist, both of which are fitfully amusing for fans of the Burning Angel queen and those who enjoy lots and lots of fluids in their jerkoff material. A making-of documentary is included for both features, as well as three alternate endings for XXXorcist.

 Oh, and National Lampoon has thrown its weight behind a feature-length version of Jake’s Booty Call, those obnoxious Flash-animated sex cartoons with the choose-your-own-adventure vibe. The premise here has jug-headed Jake assisting the king-to-be of an Asian country in getting laid; trouble arrives in the form of the king’s brother, who aspires to the throne himself, attempts to carry out an assassination. Your fondness for R-rated cartoon humping and endless amounts of faux hipster babble will be the deciding factor in devoting 90 minutes of your life to this movie. Or, maybe you’ll find a really good book to read instead. Or spend some quality time with your pets. Or rearrange your underwear. No pressure – just giving you some options.

The Legend of the Black Scorpion (Dragon Dynasty) is essentially Shakespeare’s Hamlet set in ancient China, with Zhang Ziyi as the Queen Gertrude figure, and Daniel Wu as the Chinese version of the melancholy Dane, who broods over the murder of his father by his scheming uncle (You Ge). Add to that setup lots and lots of wire kung fu and swordfighting (and an inordinate amount of blood), as well as some impressive visuals and opulent sets, and you’ve got a martial arts flick that’s as much about substance and story as visual effects and fighting. The DVD includes expert commentary by Bey Logan, as well as making-of featurettes, interviews with Wu and director Feng Xiaogang, as well as deleted scenes.

Meanwhile, Media Blasters boxes up Takashi Miike’s yakuza dramas Family and Family 2 as The Miike Collection 2. Neither are his best gangster pics – they’re more ‘80s-style action pieces than his usual mix of personal drama and ultra-violence – but completists will be happy to have both at hand.

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Didja sleep on our stupefying Barn of the Naked Dead DVD giveaway from Legend House last week? If so, you got no one to blame but yourself, Jack, because both copies, which were personally autographed by Johnny Legend, were grabbed up by Sam Guillerand, who digs Sleazegrinder.com from the confines of his velvet-lined underground compound in France, and Zac “The Alabama Hammer” Hammersmythe, who drives all the girls in hotpants wild in the Deep South. Congrats, you lucky bastards.

 

No contest this week, but we’ve got a killer-diller on deck for the near future, so keep your peepers fixed here!

Meanwhile, back in the jungle…

Mr. Warmth: The Don Rickles Project (Vivendi) is director John Landis’ very likable documentary about the man they call Rickles, who’s still knocking ‘em back in their seats at casinos across the U.S. (just ask Sleazegrinder, who was labeled a “U-boat captain” by the Merchant of Venom at a 2007 date in Atlantic City). As biographies go, this one sticks to the Who, What and Why of Rickles - there’s very little by way of dirt or psychological motivation for his comedy, but you will get plenty of testimony to his particular genius from Martin Scorsese and Robert De Niro, Sarah Silverman, Chris Rock, Richard Lewis, and a Friar’s Club worth of similar star-type talent. And best of all, you get a lot of Rickles, who at 80-some-odd, remains as vicious as ever in his natural habitat (Vegas).

Submitted for your approval: a clip of Rickles riffing on Anthony Quinn and Ricardo Montalban (who else?) from Mr. Warmth:

 

Speaking of U-boat captains, there are sons of Deutschland aplenty in The German Expressionism Collection (Kino), a four-disc collection of atmospheric silent horror and thriller pics from ‘20s-era Germany. How much you understand about German expressionism (deep shadows, stark cinematography, Freudian themes, huge influence on American horror movies of the ‘30s and ‘40s) won’t have much impact on your enjoyment of this set, which includes the classic Cabinet of Dr. Caligari, The Hands of Orlac (about a pianist who loses his hands, gets new ones from a murderer, and develops an urge to kill), and the lesser-known Warning Shadows (surreal thriller about a mysterious traveler whose puppet show throws a dinner party into psychological turmoil) and Secrets of a Soul (scientist with a fear of knives is treated by a shrink for nightmares that drive him to murder his wife). It’s classy, heady stuff, and the Caligari disc is loaded with extras; show these to that Goth girl or guy you’ve been pining for, and you’ve got it made, Mandrake.

Here’s a clip from an English-language edition of Caligari:

 

It’s been a while since I’ve seen any of Mexican wrestling legend Santo’s movies on legit DVD, but Xenon rights that wrong with one of the Silver Masked Man’s looniest titles – Santo contra los Asesinos de Otros Mundo (Santo vs. the Killers from Another World). In a nutshell, Santo is called upon to defeat a super villain who employs a…. well, it looks like a dirty, balled-up bed sheet that devours people, but believe me, it’s evil. Quality lucha action from 1971, and you really can’t have enough of that in your life.

Okay, so Spiral (Anchor Bay) isn’t a horror movie per se – it’s more an aspiring-to-Hitchcock thriller about an antisocial nebbish (co-writer/co-director Joel David Moore) whose deep-seated weirdo vibe fails to keep Amber Tamblyn from finding him oddly fascinating (to her detriment, as you’ll discover). But I’m not gonna break down every fucking movie on this list by its subgenre, so live with it. Besides, Moore’s co-director was Adam Green, who made the childish slasher tribute Hatchet, and who manages to show admirable restraint here. It’s not a perfect movie, but the Seattle atmosphere is suitably gloomy, and Moore (who’s currently erasing The Hottie and the Nottie from his resume) is a believable headcase with an ugly secret. The double twist at the end, however, will either wow you or make you slap your forehead for blowing another 90 minutes on a low-budget indie. Just saying.

Otherwise, your choices are Shannyn Sossamon and Pink running from monsters under the streets of Paris in Catacombs (Lionsgate), or alligator vs. tourist action (this time, based on a true story!) in Black Water (Sony). Or you can check out The Perfect Witness (First Look), which used to be called The Ungodly but still stars Wes Bentley as a filmmaker who blackmails a serial killer into starring in his latest documentary. Maybe that’s a little highbrow for ya – well, there’s Forest Primeval (Tempe), the latest from the Polonia Brothers (Splatter Farm, Splatter Beach, Feeders), and judging from the trailer, it’s got monsters in the woods, monsters in naked girls’ dreams, monsters chopping off paintball guys’ heads – in short, a lotta monsters. And that’s not exactly a bad thing.

In case you’re on the fence about Forest Primeval, here’s the trailer:

 

There’s also Revamped (MTI), about a businessman who discovers an underground war between humans and monsters after being bitten by a vampire. Sounds like Underworld, to be sure, but actually, it’s a low-budget horror-comedy (gulp), and it’s got a huge cast of B-movie types and other direct-to-video castaways – you’ve got Fred Williamson, Vernon Wells from The Road Warrior, Sam J. Jones (Flash fucking Gordon!), Billy Drago, Reggie Bannister, ex-Hawks drummer Mickey Jones, and even Kato Kaelin. I dunno how good the movie is, but it sounds like it was a heck of a good time at the craft services table on this one.

Your best bet (depending on your taste for J-horror) is probably Nightmare Detective (Dimension Extreme), the latest from Shinya Tsukamoto of Tetsuo and Tokyo Fist fame; it’s probably his most mainstream feature to date, but the story – about a man with the ability to enter people’s dreams who becomes involved in a series of suicides committed by sleeping people – is chock full of his signature headtrip visuals and full-throttle hysteria. The DVD includes a documentary on Tsukamoto as well as a making-of featurette.

Here’s the trailer, if you think you’re ready for it:

 

 And speaking of Asian weirdness…

Tokyo Shock has the lock this week on movie lunacy from the Land of the Rising Sun – Girl Boss Revenge is the fourth entry in the long-running Girl Boss series from the early ‘70s, and like its predecessors, it positively reeks with leering mobsters and reform school girls gone amuck. This time around, a gang of escaped girl delinquents wreak brutal revenge on the sadistic underworld goons who abused them; Norifumi Suzuki, director of the thoroughly insane School of the Holy Beast, is behind the camera for this one, so expect your head to spin at least four times during its running time. Also on deck from Tokyo Shock is Zebraman, a 2005 comedy (of sorts) from Takashi Miike about a put-upon schoolteacher whose sole source of enjoyment is to dress up like his childhood TV hero, Zebraman – and is then forced to make like Zebraman when a full-fledged alien invasion breaks out in his hometown. Extras include a faux 1978 trailer for the “Zebraman” show and interview with the singer of its theme song, as well as the original trailer – which you can dig right here:

 

TAD: Busting Circuits and Ringing Ears (MVD) is a thorough documentary on the impossibly heavy (literally and figuratively) Seattle outfit which got lost in the great alternative music shuffle of the early ‘90s.  The disc covers the band’s progression from frontman Tad Doyle’s homemade single to its tenure as one of the Northwest’s biggest sonic bonecrushers; the ugly years, which included lawsuits from Pepsi and the freaks on the cover of 8-Way Santa, as well as the band’s rampant drug use and misadventures with a big label, also get the full treatment. Tad Doyle’s still alive (and fronting a new group, Brothers of the Sonic Cloth) and is seen in interviews, as well as in his first meeting with Kurt Danielson in years.

Meanwhile, MVD also continues to release Target Video’s impossibly rare and superb live footage from the ‘80s punk scene; this time around, San Francisco’s Flipper is the focus in Flipper: Live – Target Video 1980-1981, a collection of mostly unreleased live performances from in and around the Bay Area, and featuring the band’s original lineup. Want a glimpse?

 

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Two lucky malcontents can win the brand spankin’ new Barn of the Naked Dead DVD from Johnny Legend’s DVD label, Legend House! As I mentioned in this column a few weeks ago, this one outsicks some of the sickest exploitation of the 1970s – in a nutshell, it’s about a crazed desert rat (the great Andrew Prine of Grizzly and Simon, King of the Witches fame) who forces a trio of showgirls to act like animals in his personal psycho circus! Add to that an atomic mutant lurking on the premises, loads of crackpot mental behavior, a smattering of nudity and bondage, and you’ve got a trash film freakout without compare! The DVD (which is uncut and letterboxed) also includes a lengthy interview with Prine about his grindhouse career, as well as the latest edition of Johnny’s video zine Gore Beat, which features interviews with Fred Olen Ray, John Landis, Brian (Re-Animator) Yuzna, and the legendary Ray Dennis Steckler! Oh, and if that’s not enough for ya, both DVDs are personally signed by Johnny Legend hisself! For your chance to win, send your name AND address (gotta send em both) to me at paul.gaita@gmail.com. Subject line: Get Naked with Johnny Legend! Winners will be announced in the next column.

Meanwhile, back in the jungle…

Jeez, it’s another slow week for sleaze in DVD Town. No matter – there are still a few choice titles on shelves this week. If I was you, I’d give up my ducats for Supersuckers: Live at Helldorado (Munster; distributed by Cobraside and Light in the Attic– it’s two hours plus of Thee Mighty Ones rocking a whole lotta asses Spain, as well as four songs shot in Serbia, a discography, and a fistful of videos. Oh, and the double-sided DVD plays in both NTSC and PAL machines, so fret not, people from other countries. Cobraside also has The Nomads: Live in Madrid, which spotlights the veteran Swedish garage creatures as they celebrate their 25th anniversary at the Gruta77 Club. Check out the action here:

 

I’m also partial to 3 Bullets for Ringo (a.k.a Three Graves for a Winchester), a fun 1966 spaghetti Western starring movie musclemen Mickey Hargitay and Gordon Mitchell as one-time saddle pals who face off over a woman. It’s from Wild East Productions, a boutique label that seems to specialize in Italian exploitation of all stripes, but with a special emphasis on the Westerns. You can dig the trailer here:

 

Otherwise, there’s Zapped (MGM), with current reality show star Scott Baio as a high school nerd who develops psychic powers after a lab accident. Naturally, Scott uses his new-found skills to pop the buttons on girls’ blouses (including ‘80s bedroom poster queen Heather Thomas) and eyeball some up-skirt action. Willie Aames is in there too, and Scatman Crothers, of all people.

At first blush, The Amateurs (First Look) reads as sleazy as Zapped – it’s about a down-and-out divorcee who believes that he can win his ex-wife back by making amateur porn – but in reality, it’s a pretty gentle comedy cut from the Coen Brothers cloth. Jeff Bridges is the would-be director, and he’s surrounded by a good cast (Ted Danson, Patrick Fugit, Joe Pantoliano, Lauren Graham, William Fichtner, Tim Blake Nelson) who do their best with the lightweight script. You ask me, the film coulda used a lot more scenes with Judy Greer in her underwear.

Don’t want all that dialogue to get in the way of your skin cinema? You can check out Volumes One of Hungarian Wrestling (Amazons Product), which features “100% real competitive topless wrestling.” Or you can go the classier route with French Catfight, which offers “five sculptural athletes” in three bouts. Not sure what sculptural means, but I’m sure that doesn’t make a difference. Oh, and those true patriots who only love all-American wrestling girls can swell with national pride (ahem) over Wrestling Vixens – The New Era (Big Sound), which features five grappling gals in various states of undress.

On the martial arts front, there’s The Royal Tramp Collection (Dragon Dynasty), a two-fer of Stephen (Kung Fu Hustle) Chow’s comedies about a con man who becomes involved in the imperial court of China. Both Royal Tramp and Royal Tramp II were massive hits in Asia thanks to Chow’s astonishing physical skills and scads of lowbrow humor. The two-disc set includes commentary by kung fu expert Bey Logan, an interview with director/co-writer Wong Ling, and the original trailers.

Dig the trailer for Royal Tramp here:

 

There’s also Shaolin Intruders (Image), a late-period Shaw Brothers feature about a trio of fighters who must clear their names in a series of robberies by tracking down the Shaolin monks who appear to be the real thieves; Image also has the Four Swords set, which partners up four ‘70s Shaw Brothers classics: Have Sword Will Travel, Vengeance is a Golden Blade, The Water Margin (the original international version), and The Wandering Swordsman.

 Feast yer peepers on the new trailer for Vengeance is a Golden Blade:



 

Also available is Lethal Force, an indie spoof/tribute to ‘70s kung-fu and cop action that’s developed quite an underground following. The DVD (from Unearthed) includes commentary by director Alvin Ecarma and his cast and crew, as well as several of Ecarma’s short films.

As for horror business, well, there’s Red Room (Unearthed), a nasty Japanese gore fest about four desperate types engaged in a reality show which allows competitors to torture each other; it’s only an hour long, but packs more repulsive behavior into its running time than the last dozen or so American horror pics you’ve had the misfortune of renting or buying. Meanwhile, the last drops of interest are wrung from the Bigfoot-rampage cycle with Primal (Lionsgate), a low-budget chiller about students who discover the hard way why Sasquatch doesn’t want to be found.

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There’s a dogpile of reissues and repackaged titles on deck this week, and I’m of two minds about this marketing strategy, which seems to be a regular thing among the cult and exploitation DVD labels. I understand the frustration that some buyers feel about ponying up for a boxed set that contains titles they’ve already bought mixed with newer releases – I mean, there are only so many copies of Dementia 13 that one needs to own. But for the most part, these sets sell for low prices, so the hit to one’s wallet is for the most part fairly minor. So you can either bitch about it online like certain members of the cinemuck community, or you can worry about bigger things.

I’ve already seen some kvetching about the eight-disc Drive-In Cult Classics collection from BCI/Eclipse, and some of it is warranted – four of its eight titles have already been released through BCI’s Welcome to the Grindhouse series (The Teacher, Pick-Up, Trip with the Teacher, and Malibu High), and in some cases, more than once. But hey, maybe you haven’t bought ‘em yet, so here’s your chance. And the remaining four flicks are (I believe) brand new to DVD, and they’re pretty sleazy – Howard (Scorchy) Avedis’ The Stepmother is a 1972 potboiler about murder and incest among family members, and features Claudia Jennings in her earliest film appearance, while The Sister-in-Law, from Joseph Ruben (who later did The Stepfather – this is getting confusing, no?), star John Savage as a guy messing with his brother’s wife and mistress. Also in the set is Cindy and Donna, a 1970 familial freakout about stepsisters who embarked on a screwing frenzy that includes their own stepdad, and Best Friends is a 1975 drama about a girl (Suzanne Benton from A Boy and His Dog) who screws up a friendship between two pals (Richard Hatch and producer Doug Chapin). Pretty scummy, the whole lot, so unless you already own the first four titles, you’d be well served to parting with your pay for it.

Also on the multi-disc tip is The Psychotronica Collection (VCI) – I feel pretty confident that Michael Weldon had nothing to do with this three-pack of double features, but I know many of its titles were covered in his influential mag. The most intriguing two-fer in the collection is Mondo Keyhole and The Raw Ones, two early sexploitation efforts that were either co-directed or shot by Jack Hill of Switchblade Sisters fame. Mondo (co-directed with John Lamb) is a psycho-thriller about a businessman-turned-rapist and porn director who meets his match in one of his victims, while The Raw Ones is a nudist camp movie that features some of the earliest legal footage of full-frontal nudity. Another Lamb effort, The Mermaids of Tiburon, is included in this set; it’s a black-and-white nudie thriller about a search for lost treasure, and stars the great Timothy Carey and stacked Playmate Diane Webber. It’s partnered with Cry of the Bewitched, a Cuban/Mexican horror pic about possession from 1957, and the final disc pairs the ultra-rare psycho-thriller Dream No Evil (by John Hayes of Weekend with the Babysitter and Grave of the Vampire fame) with Delinquent Schoolgirls, a super-sleazy exploitation pic about three escaped lunatics who invade a all-girl school. I seem to remember this one being a comedy of sorts, but it’s super-sick and features an amazing cast of exploitation vets, including Michael Pataki, Sharon Kelly (a.k.a. Colleen Brennan), Bob Minor, big tit queen Roberta Pedon, and the late, great George “Buck” Flower, whom I was proud to call a friend. Oh, and John Lamb co-wrote this one. Prolific dude. All three double features are also available as stand-alone discs, should you want one over the other two.


My, these schoolgirls are delinquent!


And for vintage pin-up pervs, there’s the Jungle Girls Gone Wild set from Passport Entertainment. It’s a whopping 16 hours of ‘50s and ‘60s cheesecake featuring plenty of old-school starlets in animal skin bikinis; best among the batch is Bowanga Bowanga, about a safari captured by an all-white-girl tribe; Liane, Jungle Goddess, a female Tarzan story from Germany featuring agreeable amounts of skin from star Marion Michael; the legendary Wild Women of Wongo; and Virgin Sacrifice, a loony-tunes adventure reportedly shot in Guatemala. Packed with pure ungawa, every single one.

Oh, and Media Blasters  boxed up three of their scummiest crime titles in the Grindhouse Psychos Triple Feature set. Included is Roberta Findlay’s berserk Tenement, about coked-out gang members who lay siege to an inner-city apartment building; the sick-sick-sick Don’t Go in the House, about a mother-obsessed kook who roasts girls alive; and Cop Killers, an ultra-low-budget actioner about two drug dealers on the lam that stars Flesh Gordon’s producer and leading man, Bill Osco and Jason Williams. Mean, ugly and utterly without redeeming qualities, so yeah, you should buy it.

Lastly, Rhino has Volume 10.2 of The Mystery Science Theater 3000 Collection – the original set was pulled from shelves back in November due to a licensing problem with Godzilla vs. Megalon, and this version has replaced it with The Giant Gila Monster. The other three titles in the first edition of the set – Swamp Diamonds, Teen-Age Strangler, and The Giant Spider Invasion (all winners, by the way) – are all still present, and there’s a new sketch from Joel Hodgson and a few MST3K vets about the licensing problem.

Meanwhile, back in the jungle...

Storm Warning (Dimension Extreme) is an Australian chiller about a couple who fall afoul of three Outback lunatics. You may have seen this one before… Killer Pad (Lionsgate) is a comedy about three dopey guys who discover that their new Hollywood Hills house is a portal to hell. Yeah, you probably saw this one too, but I suppose it’s worth mentioning that Robert Englund directed it, and Andy Milonakis is in the cast (actually, that might be a liability). Dangerous Worry Dolls (Wizard Full Moon) is a new one from Charles Band, and appears to be a chip off the old Demonic Toys block (the dolls are called into play by inmates at a tough women’s prison).

Also on deck: Wednesday 13: Weirdo-A-Go-Go (EMI) appears to be a tribute to UHF creature feature programming and Saturday morning kids’ shows from the Murderdolls’ frontman. Expect lotsa trailers and monster movie clips, as well as puppets and eyeliner. Meanwhile, Unearthed has reissues of their zombie pic Bone Sickness and the gruesome British thriller Boy Eats Girl.

 
Wednesday 13 walks with a zombie!

Haven’t seen enough Darien Caine lately? Secret Key Motion Pictures has plenty of that action with Sexual Incantations, a new softcore pic that stars our girl Darien as a repressed young thing who summons up the sexual powers of famous femmes from history to help her untangle her tingle.


Click the pic for more Darian!

Of course, if it’s the hard stuff you want, Alpha Blue Archives has ten new ‘70s XXX titles on DVD. Lotsa rarities in the batch, including Librianna, Bitch of the Black Sea (about rebel pornographers fighting Communism behind the Iron Curtain!), the grisly Saturday Night Special (diamond crooks botch a heist, then molest their hostages), Teenage Surfer Girls (a.k.a. California Surfer Girls) with Joey Silvera, and Intimate Illusions with Desiree Cousteau. They also have 10 themed double and triple features (the most pungent of the lot is the John Holmes Fuck-O-Rama with Here Comes Johnny, Ole, and The Swing, but Sleazegrinder regulars may wanna check out Rock-O-Rama with Joe Rock Superstar, Gladys and Her All Girl Band (!), and What’s Behind the Groupies) and a batch of big tit and superstar comps devoted to the likes of Dorothy Le May, Misty Regan, Taija Rae, and others. Check out the Alpha Blue site for all the dirty details.

I remember thinking that Turok: Son of Stone was a badass concept for a comic book when I was a kid – it pitted Indians against dinosaurs, and it doesn’t really get tuffer than that. Turok (which underwent a few transformations over the course of its fifty-year history – at one point, I think he was fighting robot dinosaurs) is now the star of his own animated feature (from Classic Media), and they haven’t messed with the original formula much; if anything, they’ve improved on it by making the action ultra-violent. The DVD includes commentary and a Turok tutorial, if you will, on his long and involved career.

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Week In Sleaze January 08

Greetins, cretins! The lucky bastards in our Johnny Cash Christmas DVD giveaway are Doc  Vilmar and Jan Bruun, who runs an excellent blog about weirdo culture from his ice fortress in the frozen wastes of Oslo, Norway. Congrats to both of ya!

No giveaways this week – gotta re-stock the fridge, so to speak. But watch this space for future crapola!


While on vacation this past December (on vacation from what, as one smartass recently asked? From whatever I want – how’s that work for ya?), I completely missed mentioning KISS-ology Volume 3 1992-2000 (VH1 Classic), even after the nice folks over there sent me a copy (stoopid). The four-DVD set includes the entire MTV Unplugged perf from ’95 with all four original members, performances at the 1999 premiere of Detroit Rock City, and for old-school Army vets, concerts from Detroit in ’72 and New York in ’73. Oh, and some sets include a fifth disc of the band at the KROQ Weenie Roast in Los Angeles from ’96. Say whatcha will about Gene and Paul, Inc., but they do know how to package themselves, no?*

* Ain't that the truth. Here's some vintage junk: the Kiss transistor radio! (thanks to the awesome Booberry Alarmclock for digging that up!) - Sleaze

 

Any time I can plug a new collection of trailers is a happy time in my corner of the universe. And when it’s a collection as choice as Synapse Film's latest edition in its 42nd Street Forever series, well, it’s twice as nice. As with previous volumes, 42nd Street Forever Volume 3: Exploitation Explosion packs over 90 minutes of choice previews for the trash that filled grindhouses up and down its namesake street in the ‘70s and ‘80s; on deck this time around are spots for the amazing Savage Streets (Linda Blair does rape and revenge), Guayana – Cult of the Damned (appalling Mexican-made “tell-all” about the Jonestown massacre), Killer Fish (Lee Majors and Karen Black vs. plastic piranhas), Devil Times Five (a psychotic Leif Garrett murders adults), and a whole mess of martial arts pics, including Five Fingers of Death, Lightning Swords of Death, Enter the Ninja, and The Stranger and the Gunfighter. A dogpile of TV spots for some of the titles are included, and there’s also very sharp commentary by exploitation expert Chris Poggiali (he knows his shit), Fangoria’s Michael Gingold (him too), and DVD Maniacs’ Edwin Samuelson (ditto). If this isn’t the best of the 42nd Street series, I’ll sit through the deeply retarded King Frat (which is featured here) – twice.

I’m aware that for a lotta sleaze beasts, Jess Franco’s colossal resume of exploitation is an acquired taste – you either dig most or all his schizo style shifts, or you roll your eyes and vow to never watch anything with his name on it. I’m in the former camp – though I sleep pretty well without having seen most of his new stuff, I’m always pleased when one of his ‘70s efforts sees the light of day on DVD. And while neither Cecilia nor Eugenie De Sade (both from Blue-underground) are Uncle Jess’ best work, they certainly feature everything that one can love about his movies – lots of nudity, exotic locations, and very little plot to distract the viewer. Cecila (a.k.a. Sexual Aberrations of a Housewife) is a rarity from 1982 about a wealthy woman whose kink kicks into high gear after she’s assaulted by the hired help, while Eugenie stars Jess’ ill-fated girlfriend, Soledad Miranda from Vampyros Lesbos as a depraved young thing who carries out sex and murder games with her equally screwy father. Both DVDs feature the high-gloss production that BU has given to all of its Eurotrash titles, and include the original trailers as well as interviews with Jess, who alternately loves and loathes these efforts.

Also on the Continental tip: Tragic Ceremony (Dark Sky) is a 1972 thriller from Italy with Camille Keaton of I Spit on Your Grave as one of four wayward youths who stumble upon human sacrifices and black masses in the remote castle of two loony rich folks (Luigi Pistilli and Luciana Paluzzi). Expect lotsa gruesome special effects courtesy of Carlo Rambaldi; the DVD includes an interview with Keaton (by Ultra Violent’s Art Ettinger) and an Italian trailer. And speaking of loony, Dark Sky also has an uncut version of the hyper-violent Italian crime thriller Ricco The Mean Machine, which I first caught back at the dawn of time (i.e., around 1992 or so) courtesy Sleazegrinder himself. This one’s a crazed mob pic about a gangster’s son (Chris Mitchum) who goes on a rampage of revenge against a tough boss (Arthur Kennedy) after being released from prison; among the film’s many eye-popping (and literally so) sights is a squealer getting tossed into a vat of acid and boiled down into soap (after having his junk cut off and stuck in his mouth). Kuh-razy, to say the least, and therefore essential viewing; the DVD includes a lively interview with Mitchum and the original trailer.

But as pure-D, dyed-in-the-wool barmy both of these movies are, they don’t hold a candle to Barn of the Naked Dead (Legend House), a 1972 psycho-thriller with B&D trappings about a crazed loner (the great Andrew Prine) who shanghais a group of showgirls en route to Vegas and forces them to perform in his desert circus! Sick, sick, sick, from title card to closing frame – and directed (in part) by Alan Rudolph, who later made arthouse snobs giddy with excitement over his Altman-style dramas like Welcome to L.A. (snore). The apparently uncut DVD includes a lengthy interview with Prine by Johnny Legend, as well as the latest edition of Johnny’s video magazine Gore Beat, which features interviews with John Landis, Ray Dennis Steckler, Fred Olen Ray, and Brian Yuzna. If you think you can live without this one, you’re just kidding yourself.

Turner Classic Movies aired a top-notch documentary by Martin Scorsese titled Val Lewton: Man in the Shadows, which discussed the influential horror films and miserable life of the ‘40s film producer and scriptwriter; the film, which includes interviews with Roger Corman and director Kiyoshi Kurosawa (Pulse), is a must-see for classic horror fans thanks to the depth of Scorsese’s exploration, and the exceptional selection of clips from Lewton’s films. The doc is available as a stand-alone title from Warner and as part of the massive Val Lewton Collection, which compiles all of his great films (Cat People, Isle of the Dead, I Walked with a Zombie) in a five-disc set.

And while we’re talking about DVD collections, maybe you wanna save some of your hard-earned dough for any of the following: Miike Collection 1: Bodyguard Kiba (Tokyo Shock) partners his 1993 and 1994 Bodyguard Kiba pics about a small-time gangster who hires a martial arts expert to protect him after being released from prison. Those who remember the Late Late Show with any fondness might enjoy The Edgar Wallace Collection (Retromedia), a double bill of ‘60s-era German thrillers based on the American novelist’s mysteries; included here are The Mad Executioners, about a hooded society of killers who execute criminals that evade the law, and Fellowship of the Frog, which pits a private eye against a crime boss who (yes) tricks himself out like a frog. Retromedia also has The Steve Reeves Collection, a two-fer of Italian sword and sandal features starring the late Reeves. Available in this set: The Giant of Marathon, with direction by Val Lewton associate Jacques Tourneur and art direction by Mario Bava, and The Trojan Horse, with… a big horse.

Meanwhile, Unearthed Films repackages two of Spanish horror maven Nacho Cerda’s earliest efforts, the stomach-churning Aftermath and Genesis, in a single disc set. On a much lighter note: Volumes One through 5 of Aqua Teen Hunger Force are available from Turner, while Sony has Monty Python’s Life of Brian: The Immaculate Edition, which translates into a two-disc set with commentary by all five surviving Pythons, multiple documentaries, an audio track of a script read-through, deleted scenes, and new interviews. And if you really don’t know what to do with your money this week, how’s about throwing it at G.L.O.W.: Greatest TV Moments (Big Vision), a three-disc set of the incredible ladies’ wrestling TV series? No word on whether former GLOW girl turned ‘90s porn vixen Tiffany Million is featured in the set. Sorry.

Right. I can only assume this memorable brawl is included! - Sleaze

 

You have to appreciate the honesty that went into the conception of Playboy’s Hot Babes Doing Stuff (Image). The DVD is, quite literally, a collection of scenes featuring hot, semi-naked babes doing stuff; that said stuff includes deep sea fishing, chicken farming, and shooting guns seems to be merely an afterthought (albeit a very, very weird one). Hey, to each their own.

Undoubtedly more to vintage skinemanics’ tastes is The Sexperts (Retro-Seduction Cinema Studios), a 1965 B&W sexploiter about would-be actresses on the make in New York City. Produced by Andy Milligan’s frequent financier/nemesis William Mishkin, it’s mild stuff in the filth department, though the presence of Audrey Campbell – Olga herself – should please old-school sleaze fiends. The DVD includes a collection of ‘60s nudie loops and a curious trio of TV commercials featuring Ms. Campbell hawking floor wax and other innocuous wares.

Sexual Parasite (Discotek) is also known in its native Japan as Killer Pussy, which is a pretty apt description for the film’s apeshit goings-on; in short, it’s about a female explorer who gets, erm, penetrated by a toothy jungle parasite, which infests her body and snacks on anyone foolish enough to get their hands (or other parts) near her downstairs. I’ll say it again: the Japanese, they are insane. The DVD includes trailers for other Discotek Asian releases, though I sincerely doubt any are as cracked in the head as this one.

Also from the mysterious East: Delinquent Girl Boss: Blossoming Night Dreams (Media Blasters), one of a series of Japanese pinky violence thrillers (those that picked up Panik House’s Pinky Violence set saw another of the films, subtitled Worthless to Confess). This one, the first in the series, has a recent reform school parolee who gets mixed up with gangsters, and promises beautiful girls kicking ass. I don’t think I can improve upon that.

I didn’t see the documentary A Fistful of Quarters: The King of Kong (New Line), but I believe Sleazegrinder did, so I’ll let him give you the scoop (either that, or I’ve stuck him with more work). Sleaze?

I saw it. Had an evil nerd and a good nerd. They have a great and terrible battle in a strip mall arcade. Monkeys throw barrels, damsels are saved, and villains are vanquished.. It’s pretty good! 

- Sleaze

Punk Rock Holocaust 2 (Halo 8) is the second installment in the pop-punk slasher series; expect more over-the-top gore (and over-the-top acting by Lloyd Kaufman), plus live performances by lotsa popular acts on the Warped Tour (including The Casualties and Riverboat Gamblers).

Right at Your Door (Lionsgate) received a limited theatrical release earlier this year; it’s an indie doomsday thriller about unexplained gas attacks on Los Angeles that forces a homebound husband (Rory Cochrane) to choose whether or not to let his wife back into their house after authorities warn civilians not to do so. Mary McCormack stars as his spouse; the DVD includes director’s commentary and an alternate ending.*

* That's good news, because the ending I saw in the theater made me want to jump off a fuckin' bridge. - Sleaze

The Jerry Lee Lewis Chronicles (Standing Room Only) is a massive five-disc set of live performances by and interviews with the Killer, as well as Carl Perkins, Johnny Cash and (uh) Tom Jones; the documentary I Am What I Am is included in its entirety, as are bonus live performances.

Automatons (Facets) is an ultra-low-budget science fiction thriller about the near-complete destruction of humanity by an army of killer robots; the history of this conflict is via a recording by a scientist (Angus Scrimm) to a female survivor, who uses her mechanical skills to fight back. The clunky (though deadly) robots and black-and-white photography offer an affectionate nod to ‘50s science fiction, while occasional bursts of gore enliven the film’s limited set (essentially, one workshop) and Super-8 cinematography.

I know Paul mentioned it earlier, but I wanted to reiterate that Aqua Teen Hunger Force Volume 5 is out this week, which is weird, because I only remember them running, like, three episodes and then fucking off to finish that dumb movie. It’s got two discs, so there’s gotta be something on there. Anyway, ATHF is my favorite cartoon of all time, even more than the Hair Bear Bunch, so I’m pretty excited. Speaking of TV junk, Curb Your Enthusiasm, The Complete Sixth Season (HBO) is out now, and its one of the best seasons so far. Not only does Larry finally get rid of that annoying wife of his, but he adopts an entire black family. They’re named the Blacks, of course.  JB Smoove steals every scene as the fast-talking Leon Black. Here, dig a taste:

 

Die and Let Live (Heretic) is a low-budget zom-com splatterfest that may or may not provide you with a few ultra-cheap thrills (review forthcoming from yours cruelly). From another universe entirely comes Rocket Science (HBO), a quirky indie comedy about a kid with a nasty stutter who joins the debate team at his high school to impress a chick. Fitfully hilarious disaster quickly follows. Oh yeah, and Emmanuelle Goes to Cannes (Halo Dark) is not an official Emmanuelle film. It’s a heap of French garbage from 1985 about a stripper who dreams of becoming an international film star. However, it’s star, the impossibly blonde Marilyn Monroe look-alike Olinka Hardiman, is quite a site to behold, and the music is groovy. So whatever.

Oh, and if you live someplace decent, check out the indie theaters in your town, because Teeth is in limited release, and it’s fantastic! Here’s the trailer. Review soon.

-Sleaze  

 

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January 22-28, 2008
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WINNERS AND SINNERS DEPARTMENT:

After posting that we had received a grand total of zero entries in our Killer Snakes DVD giveaway last week, the Sleazegrinder mailbox was… well, it probably sounds better to say that we were inundated with contest hopefuls, but in reality, three guys sent in their names and addresses. And from that batch, we picked a winner – longtime Sleazegrinder support D’Electrique, who echoed what so many other creeps and weirdos have said in recent months: “People really do win at Sleazegrinder.com.”

And to prove that, we’ve got another DVD contest for you! We received DVDs of The Johnny Cash Christmas Special from the fine folks at Shout! Factory back in December, but I never got around to posting them at the appropriate time (I was on vacation – sue me). But hey, Johnny Cash is cool all year long, and these discs prove that he could make even “Frosty The Snow Man” sound badass. Two lucky sleaze beasts will have their choice of either the 1976 special, which features The Man in Black with wife June, Roy Clark and, uh, Tony Orlando and Dawn, or the 1977 special, which features a Sun Records reunion with Carl Perkins, Roy Orbison, and Jerry Lee Lewis, who pay tribute to the recently departed Elvis Presley. Want a shot at either of these? Send your name and address to sleazegrinder@gmail.com and put It’s a Johnny Cash Christmas in January in the subject line – oh, and make sure to tell us which of the two specials you want (first come, first serve). Contest ends in 10 days (or whenever someone sends in an entry).

Johnny and friends frolic at Xmas:

 

LATE ADDITIONS (OR, I FUCKED UP) DEPARTMENT:

Speaking of stuff from December, the elegant perverts at Severin Films released an uncut version of Lucio Fulci’s The Psychic (a.k.a. Seven Notes in Black; you heard a snippet of its soundtrack in Kill Bill) on December 18, and I, ever the thorough journalist, completely forgot to mention it. Fulci fans should know that the movie hews a lot closer to his ‘70s thrillers than the full-on gorefests of the ‘80s like Zombie and The Beyond; the story hinges around American actress Jennifer O’Neil as a woman who uses her powers of premonition to uncover the identity of a woman found walled up in her husband’s home. It’s not particularly bloody, but as whodunits go, it’s certainly watchable and atmospheric. The DVD includes the original English-language trailer and audio interviews with screenwriter Dardano Sachetti (who, despite working with Fulci on several occasions, had little love for him), editor Bruno Micheli, and costume designer Massimo Lentini.

Another title we forgot to mention was Jimmy and Judy, which was released by Anchor Bay on January 1st. Starring a chubby and way-way-gone Edward Furlong and a jumpy Rachael Bella as the star-crossed lovers of the title, this is a harrowing, balls-to-the-wall road movie from hell that comes on like True Romance meets Natural Born Killers meets those two ugly kids from down the road who chopped up their grampa and burned down his house. It has it’s moments of pitch-black humor, but it’s mostly a jittery shockfest that will rattle your nerves and maybe make you puke.

Highly recommended, obviously.

-Sleaze

Jimmy and Judy trailer:

 

ALSO:

It’s another light week for sleaze – the “big” release is Saw IV (Lionsgate), one of the most depressing and nihilistic movies I’ve watched in a long, long time (and the ugliest in terms of color schemes – the whole fucking thing looks like it was shot through a brownish-green filter). But I trust you have better (or worse) taste than to pick up that one. You’re probably better served with either of the Rarescore releases from BCI-Eclipse – the loonier of the two is a double feature with Chinese Godfather (a.k.a. The Chinese Mack!), a ‘70s brawler starring “friend of Bruce Lee” Wai-Man Chan and Betty Ting Pei, Lee’s alleged girlfriend at the time of his death. The disc includes a short featurette titled “The Last Days of Bruce Lee",which features footage from his funeral and cheap shots from Betty (or her English-dubbed voice) about other girlfriends. Sheesh. Duel of Karate is the B feature, and it’s about twin fighters – one raised by Chinese, the other Japanese – who face off. The other Rarescope release is Kings of Fists and Dollars, an early ‘80s title from the Shaw Brothers.  Also in the kung fu department: Fatal Contact (Dragon Dynasty), with martial arts champ Wu Jing as a kickboxing champ who joins an underground fighting circuit. Hot stuff from director Dennis Lim (Triad Election); the two-disc DVD includes interviews with Wu, Lim and co-star Miki Yeung, as well as a behind-the-scenes featurette and commentary by Lim.

Otherwise, there’s Sex and Breakfast (First Look), a more chatty-than-sexy indie drama about two couples who decide to experiment with group sex as a means of kickstarting their love lives. Eliza Dushku is the main attraction here (and no, she doesn’t take off her clothes), but the presence of Macaulay Culkin as one of the fellas in the fourway is pretty much a joykill. Liberty in Restraint (Sensory Image) is a documentary about fetish photographer Noel Graydon’s attempt to juggle his career, a drug habit, and a family, while When Evil Calls (Lionsgate) apparently started life as a series of short films you could watch on your phone, and has now been turned into a feature about a text message that grants its recipient their fondest desires, and in turn wreaks havoc on their lives. Novel, I suppose.

Oh, and lastly, I’m usually in support of bootleg companies like Jef Films, but their release of The Bushwhacker, a completely insane early ‘70s sexploitation/horror film about a survivalist who butchers and molests the passengers of a downed flight, smacks of the scummiest sort of opportunism. That’s because Something Weird Video literally just released the film last month after a decade-plus of searching for a print. If you wanna see this film (and its mix of softcore sex and gore might warrant that you do), get the SWV version.

Two other maybes to load up the old Netflix que: Sydney White (Universal), a fun, Mean Girls-lite slice of teensploitation starring ever chirpy lollipop head Amanda Bynes, and Confessions of a Superhero, a tragi-comic documentary from the Morgan Sperlock fun-factory about those dudes that dress up like comic book superheroes and walk around Hollywood, trolling for tourist bucks. Could be good, right? Whaddya want, it’s a slow week. Here; check out the trailers. – Sleaze

Sydney White:

 

Confessions of a Superhero

 

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The Week in Sleaze
January 15-21, 2008
By Paul Gaita

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Winners and Sinners Department:

Attention, weirdoes: the winner of the Killer Snakes DVD giveaway is… absolutely no one. That’s right, nobody picked up this free DVD. Are you people trying to say that this movie is TOO sick for you? I find that hard to believe. I’ll keep it in play until the end of the week (January 18) – you want it, be the first to send your name and address to sleazegrinder@gmail.com. Subject Heading: Just Gimme the Fucking Killer Snakes DVD. Nuff said.

PICKS TO CLICK:

If you wasted as much time in front of the TV as I did when you were a kid, chances are you caught The Naked Prey (Criterion) on your version of the Saturday Afternoon Movie at 4 – and never forgot it. A completely unique and harrowing adventure picture, The Naked Prey stars former matinee idol Cornel Wilde (who also wrote and directed the film) as a 19th-century hunting guide whose party of wealthy white colonials is waylaid by a tribe after brushing off their request for a peace offering. The hunters are horribly tortured (one guy is covered in feathers and stabbed to death by the women of the tribe, while another poor bastard is covered in clay and cooked alive on a spit), and Wilde is set free – minus his clothes and gear – to try and evade the tribe’s best hunters in a footrace to the death. Almost no dialogue is uttered after the first fifteen minutes of The Naked Prey, which allows Wilde’s camera to focus on the African landscape in all its beauty and ferocity; the relative silence also amps up the suspense to white-knuckle levels, especially in the film’s final moments. For exploitation fans, the casual brutality of the opening should evoke the au natural ugliness of mondo movies and the Italian cannibal cycle (which borrowed heavily from this movie), though without the geekish voyeur factor. The Criterion DVD includes a new digital transfer of the movie, commentary and essays on the film, and the original trailer; a selection of the original music cues created by Wilde and ethnomusicologist Andrew Tracey are also included, as well as a reading by actor Paul Giamatti of an account of the 1919 escape from Blackfoot Indians by trapper John Colter that served as the film’s inspiration.

I have no idea why colorized movies are still being released – only the most dyed-in-the-wool hayseed thought this was a good idea when these candy-colored do-overs were first released in the late ‘80s, and even though the technology has supposedly improved, there still doesn’t seem to be a good reason to apply it to black-and-white movies. So I’m giving a nominal gas face to the two-disc Special Editions of Earth vs. The Flying Saucers and It Came From Beneath the Sea, because neither of these great ‘50s sci-fi titles featuring the early stop-motion effects of Ray Harryhausen need colorization to be entertaining. Does it matter if the giant octopus in Beneath is grey or green? Not to me, brother, ‘cause it STILL takes apart the Golden Gate Bridge, among other eye-popping set pieces. But I will recommend the special features on each set, which include commentary by Harryhausen, making-of featurettes which cover the film’s marketing, score, and special effects, as well as previews of upcoming comic book adaptations. And both include the original B&W versions, so you can just pretend the colorized versions don’t exist.

HORROR BUSINESS

Slim pickins this week – your choices are The Attic (Allumination), a mediocre evil twin ghost story from Pet Sematary director Mary Lambert, or the slightly better Red Eye (Tartan), a 2005 Korean chiller about ghosts aboard an overnight train. There’s also The Matrimony (Tartan), a period ghost story from Korea about a new bride who discovers that her husband’s attachment to his previous fiancé hasn’t ended, despite her being dead. Or you could go with The Robert Quarry Collection (Retromedia), a double bill featuring the former Count Yorga in The Deathmaster (hippie vampire cults!) and Teenage Exorcist (retarded comedy with Eddie Deezen and Michael Berryman!). Totally your call.

BOOTLEGS

I cannot vouch for the quality of any of these titles, but if you’re feeling adventurous (or have a burn hole in your pocket from too much long green), you can check out Monstroid, a knuckleheaded 1979 creature feature about a mustachioed lake monster preying on Colombian villagers, and starring John Carradine and Jim Mitchum. There’s also Autopsy, which is really an Italian thriller called Tarot and stars Sue (Lolita) Lyon as a gold digger who discovers that her scheme to marry a wealthy old coot conflicts with his servants’ plan to murder him for the insurance. And lastly, there’s Track of the Moon Beast, which I recall from numerous showings on Saturday afternoons, and concerns a young man who turns into a monster during the full moon due to a meteor fragment that’s lodged in his body. All three are from Jef Films, whose titles can be found in better Pic-N-Sav and 99 Cent Stores near you.

Hey! It's an action-packed scene from Track of the Moon Beast!

 

ALSO

Rollins: Live in the Conversation Pit (Image) has Hammerin’ Hank doing his stand-up/spoken word schtick for Australian audiences, while Teenape Goes to Camp (Splatter Rampage) revives the foul-mouthed monkey boy from Destruction Kings for more gory gross-out humor.

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The Week in Sleaze
January 8-14, 2008
By Paul Gaita

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WINNERS AND SINNERS DEPARTMENT:

Happy New Year, weirdos! First things first: the winner of our Sexploiters DVD giveaway from Retro-Seduction Ciinema Studios is Jason Sheats from the great open spaces of Westminster, Colorado. Actually, I have no idea if Westminster is either great or open, but I imagine that everything in Colorado looks like a John Ford movie. I’m probably wrong, tho.

And if you’re kicking yourself because you didn’t pick up this fine slab of filth, fret not, freakshow, because we’ve got another giveaway this week! And oh, it’s a doozy: as mentioned on this week’s My Kick-Ass Life podcast (didja listen?), one lucky loser will claim a copy of the Shaw Brothers’ notorious Killer Snakes, which makes its legit American DVD debut from Image. If you’re not familiar with this ‘70s-era sicko from Hong Kong, I’ve got three words for ya: sex and serpents. Let that rattle around in your brain pan for a little while, and then send your name and address to sleazegrinder@gmail.com. Subject heading: Ssssend Me Killer Snakes! Oh, and you’ll get extra special consideration if you tell us your favorite use for a killer snake. Contest ends in 10 days.

Watch the Trailer!

 

PICKS TO CLICK:

I’ve never been a big fan of David Fincher’s movies, but his thriller Zodiac (Paramount) knocked me out with its attention to the details surrounding the real-life murder spree that plagued Northern California in the late ‘60s and early ‘70s, as well as the detrimental effect it had on the police and reporters who attempted to uncover the true identity of the gun-toting, letter-writing killer. That it was one of the creepiest suspense pics of the last few years certainly helped its standing among critics (though not with audiences, who pretty much gave it the gas face); now, as Zodiac resurfaces on countless Movie of the Year lists, Paramount makes up for its lackluster 2007 DVD release with The Director’s Cut, a double-disc set that extends Fincher’s obsessive examination of the case. Included among its wealth of extras are two commentaries, one by Fincher and another by stars Jake Gyllenhaal and Robert Downey Jr. (astonishing as San Francisco Chronicle reporter Paul Avery, whose coverage of the case ends his career), as well as feature-length documentaries on the history of the case (including interviews with the police and reporters who covered it), the man most likely to have committed the crimes, Arthur Leigh Allen, and the film’s terrific special effects. And if that’s not enough endorsement for you, Fincher also manages to make songs by Donovan and Three Dog Night seem more disturbing than anything to come out of the black metal scene.

I’m gonna go on record as saying that James (Saw) Wan’s Death Sentence was the best exploitation-style shoot-em-up since Roberta Findlay’s Tenement – derivative to the core (it was based on Brian Garfield’s 1975 sequel novel to Death Wish) and profoundly stupid in almost every frame, it also delivered some of the most over-the-top-violent set pieces this side of Hong Kong, most notably a parking garage chase and shootout that unfurled in a nearly unbroken take and ended with a car launching itself off the roof of a building. There were a few non-lunkheaded moments along the way – John Goodman was solid as a scummy drug dealer/mechanic, and Kevin Bacon, as the upstanding architect who turns killing machine after a multi-ethnic gang kills his son, works hard to keep things grounded in something resembling reality – but really, this is an intensely – and proudly – retarded ammo dump that speaks loudly to the armchair vigilante in all of us. The unrated DVD includes some superfluous making-of bits, but that’s not why you’re renting it.

I saw this in the theater and was amazed at how 70’s drive-in hate-fuck gritty it was. There is one exact moment when it tips into black comedy – you’ll know it when you see it – but regardless, it’s a white-knuckle pulse-pounder with some of the most outrageous shotgun violence you’ll ever see. Unless you live in Detroit or somewhere. Anyway, Death Sentence fuckin’ rocks.  - Sleaze

I haven’t seen Gregg Araki’s Smiley Face, which was unceremoniously dumped onto DVD via First Look after a blink-and-you’ll-miss-it theatrical run, but Sleazegrinder did and liked it, so maybe he’ll tell you about it. Sleaze?

Smiley Face was one of my favorite movies of the year. A memorably loony day in the life of part-time actress/full-time stoner (Anna Faris, the chick from the Scary Movie series), this breezy, often hilarious film is filled with likable characters and memorable set-pieces. It’s actually very charming, which is interesting, since the director, Greg Araki (Doom Generation) seems like a creep.
-Sleaze

Hey, here’s the trailer!

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