The
winner of our Steel Trap DVD giveaway is Jan Bruun,
who smotes trolls and giants in the frozen wastelands of Norway. We had one
other contest entry from a gent who failed to include his name and address
in his e-mail. When I asked him for these pertinent details, he asked if I
could “refresh his memory” in regard to the contest itself. Um… the moral
of this story is: include your name and address in contest entries, and
you’ll stand a better chance of winning fine prizes like this one. Oh, and
lay off the pills when you’re sending e-mails.
Spaced: The Complete Series(BBC Worldwide) is the British comedy series that gave us Edgar Wright,
Simon Pegg and Nick Frost, better known as the folks behind Shaun of
the Deadand Hot Fuzz, and its official American release on DVD
is causing a mass pants-wetting by hipsters and nerd boys from coast to
coast. Thankfully, the reaction is warranted – the show, about a pair of
mismatched ne’er-do-wells (Pegg and Jessica Stevenson/Hynes) who pretend
to be a professional couple in order to rent a spectacular apartment, but
carry on like attention-deficit-riddled teens in their pursuit of pretty
much nothing, is well-acted, crisply written and awfully funny in just
about every frame. And its relentless referencing of modern pop culture
nuggets (everything from The Sixth Senseto zombie films and
Star Wars) is actually amusing and clever, rather than the
headache-inducing blare that sort of thing usually produces when heard in
American films (maybe it’s the accent). Being a British series, it’s only
14 episodes, which means you can absorb the entire program from start to
finish in one lazy weekend, but you’ll probably want to save room for the
extras, which include two commentaries per episode by the cast and crew,
as well as another whole set of newer commentaries by fans like Quentin
Tarantino, Matt Stone, Patton Oswalt and Diablo Cody (cue eyeball roll).
There’s also a lengthy documentary about the show’s cult status that
features most of the key players as well as “celebrities” like Eli Roth
(huge groan) and Harry Knowles (finger and thumb shaped like gun and put
to temple). It’s the middle of the summer and there’s absolutely nothing
else on television, so if you’re broke as hell (and I know you are),
scrape up some pennies and rent this one. Or hell, sell that guitar and
buy it. It’s not like you’re gonna figure out how to play that thing.
Simon Pegg and Nick Frost face off against each other in
this clip from Spaced:
Last Winter(Genius) is the newest from Larry Fessenden, whose movies
I should probably like more than I actually do. Their premises are usually
great – Wendigo seemed solid on paper, as did Feast. But you know,
the pictures always seem a little draggy and self-consciously arty, and
the scares a bit too low-wattage for my tastes (but then again, I really
like Bruno Mattei, so don’t listen to me). Last Winter seems to have more
pep in its step than Fessenden’s previous stuff – it’s essentially a juicy
riff on John Carpenter’s The Thing, with Ron Perlman leading an
expedition to launch an oil drilling facility in the Arctic, and discovering that global warming has woken up
something old and mean and ugly that isn’t too happy about the
interlopers. Expect snow soaked in gore, plenty of paranoid breakdowns,
and more facial hair than the last time you watched that Midnight
Specialwith Grand Funk Railroad.
The trailer for Last Winter should keep ya cool in
the July heat:
Vampyr(Criterion) is
one of those horror movies that film professors always toss in your lap to
keep your interest from flagging at the halfway point in the semester –
“Okay, today we’re watching a HORROR movie!” But you know, it’s not really
a horror movie at all – it’s more about dreams and psychological states,
specifically that of a young man who believes (or imagines) that he has
stumbled into an area plagued by a vampire. Made by Carl Dreyer in Germany
circa ’32, it’s consistently touted by smarty-pants horror types as a
seminal influence on the Universal horror films of the ‘30s, on the
vampire genre as a whole, and as a movie you Ought To Watch If You Love
Horror Movies. And you probably should, but keep in mind that it’s also
incredibly slow and non-linear and deeply, deeply German. I tell you this
so you don’t rent it for Movie Night with your splatter-loving friends,
who will beat you about the head and shoulders for doing so. Criterion’s
DVD includes commentary (which should explain much of what’s going on in
the picture) as well as a documentary about the film and a massive book
that combines the shooting script and essays about the movie.
If
you’ve got some dough that’s burning a hole in your pocket, and you don’t
feel like using it to do something nice for your significant other or pay
your rent or the like, consider dropping it on Yokai Monsters: The
Complete Collection (ADV), a
three-disc set that contains three truly eye-popping ‘60s-era Japanese
ghost stories from Daiei, the people who brought you Gamera and Majin. If
you dig outrageous monsters from Japan, you’ll be up to
your eyebrows in them with the three flicks contained here –
Spook Warfare, 100 Monstersand Along With Ghosts.
The creatures on parade here hew a lot closer to the rubber-suit beasts
from Toho than the long-haired ladies of J-Horror, which should please
old-school creature feature fans to no end.
You
can also plunk down that long green for the Masters of Horror Season 2 set
from Anchor Bay. The
Showtime anthology’s sophomore go-round was even more hit-and-miss than
its debut season – for me, the best episodes were John Carpenter’s
outrageous “Pro-Life,” Dario Argento’s “Pelts”
(if only for the sight of Meat Loaf gone completely berserk) and Stuart
Gordon’s “The Black Cat,” which was probably the best
Poe-related story on film in years. The rest – eh. But the real reason to
pick up the set is because the discs are all packaged in a case that looks
like a human skull. The thing weighs about as much as the real deal, too,
and if you wanna take out the discs, you gotta pop off the skullcap. Boss,
if you ask me.
Otherwise,
it’s the same old horror movie baloney. Best of the bunch is probably Insanitarium (Sony), a
watchable freak fest with Jesse Metcalfe of Desperate Housewives
trapped in a mental hospital that’s really run by the crazy people!
Nothing you haven’t seen before, but at least it’s done grindhouse-style,
with plenty of blood and needles and mean-spirited behavior. Beyond that,
you get Bud Bundy aping it up in The Boston Strangler: The Untold
Story(Genius), Pacey from Dawson’s Creek tangling with ghosts in an unnecessary remake of
Shutter(Fox), a whole
dogpile of B-movie types in the mockumentary Brutal Massacre: A
Comedy (Anchor Bay), the bland
and should-stayed-lost ‘70s thriller The Campus Corpse(Shriek
Show), and theManeater Collection (Genius),
which gives you the chance to own Blood Monkey, Maneater
and The Spider’s Web in one fell swoop. Whoopee. There’s a lot
more of this stuff, but frankly, I can’t get behind any of it. Your
mileage may vary.
One
“lucky” guy or gal will add Steel Trap (Dimension
Extreme) to their DVD collection this week. It’s a 2007 slasher-thriller
about a gaggle of unlikable types who are invited to a swank soiree in a
high-rise building, only to discover that they’re the contestants in a
death game hosted by a masked psycho! Wow, sounds original, doesn’t it?
Well, hey, it’s a free DVD, so quit your bitching. Want it? Of course you
do – it’s free! So send your name and address to
paul.gaita@gmail.com and put Shut Your Steel Trap in the subject
heading. First fucker to send me their entry claims it for their very own.
End of story.
Shogun
Assassin 5: Cold
Road to Hell
(Animeigo) is an
English-dubbed version of Lone Wolf and Cub: White Heaven and Hell,
the last of the ultra-violent Japanese action films starring the
formidable Tomisaburo Wakayama as rogue samurai Ogami Itto. This is one of
the loopiest of the six-film series (and if you’re familiar with the other
entries, that says a lot) – Ogami not only takes on a female assassin with
a jaw-dropping sword trick (let’s just say it involves a lot of
gymnastics), but also a trio of supernatural killers who can levitate and
burrow through the ground in pursuit of the Lone Wolf. And the finale is a
pitched battle on a snowy slope which finds Ogami fighting a small army of
samurai on skis. As with all of the Lone Wolf/Shogun Assassin
titles, the violence is off the charts and soaked in geysers of blood, so
wear a bib or some coveralls before watching.
You don’t need to speak Japanese – or French, for that
matter – to understand that Shogun Assassin: Cold Road to Hell
is packed with violent goodness:
And The Ruins(Dreamworks)
is a spectacularly silly adaptation of the Scott Smith novel about killer
vines in the
Yucatan jungle. A lot of ink was spilled by critics in an attempt to
crucify this pic, but my favorite take was by Sleazegrinder himself, who
described it as such:
“If you raked up some leaves in your backyard and hid one
of your friends underneath, and then made a movie about the leaves coming
to life and chasing people, you’d probably look at the resultant footage
and think, “Well, that was a dumb fucking idea.” Then you’d erase it and
shoot homemade porn instead. Right? Well, (Ruins director) Carter Smith
took the idea and tossed several million dollars at it. And now it’s too
late to erase.”
Gets to the heart of the matter, doesn’t it? The
Ruins is available on something like five different DVD versions,
one of which is unrated and adds six minutes to the theatrical release. I
don’t know if that’s a good thing or not.
The trailer for The Ruins looks something
like this:
Oh,
and Universal is re-releasingThe Mummy Legacy Collection in
order to drill into your head the notion that there’s a new sequel to
their more recent and amped-up Mummy series with Brendan
Fraser (both of the films in that particular franchise are also out on DVD
this week in various Collector’s Edition and multi-disc permutations).
Those expecting the Indiana Jones-style thrillers of the new Mummy
movies are likely to be left scratching their heads at this five-feature
collection – the original Mummy, from way back in 1932, is a
moody Gothic chiller with Boris Karloff (ask your dad about him) as a
revived ancient Egyptian who stalks the reincarnation of his princess
lover. It’s slow (natch – it’s a mummy movie) and kinda talky in places,
but if you dig the old-school monster shows (or grew up watching them on
TV), you’ll dig it. The other four films – The Mummy’s Hand,
The Mummy’s Curse, The Mummy’s Ghost and The Mummy’s Tomb
– are riotous B-movies with Lon Chaney Jr. or cowboy star Tom Tyler
wandering around Southern California and carrying out their implacable
revenge at the behest of nefarious types like John Carradine, George Zucco
or Turhan Bey. Dopey good fun, the lot of them.
Want a crash course in Mummy sequels? Here ya
go, Imhotep:
This
week’s direct-to-DVD schlockery includes the following: Hybrid(Genius Products), which continues
their “popular” Maneater series with this story of a blind
guy who turns into a werewolf after receiving a wolf’s corneas from
scientist Justine Bateman! I wish I was making that shit up, but I’m not.
Bone Eater(Lions Gate)
is an equally out-to-lunch monster pic about a skeleton monster (on
horseback) that gobbles up the crew of a construction site that has
disturbed his grave. Jim Wynorski is behind the camera for this one (which
means it’s worth a look-see for a laugh or two) and the cast of unemployed
actors is pretty impressive – Bruce Boxleitner, Gil Gerard, Veronica
Hamel, William Katt and Walter Koenig. Sound like a Sci-Fi Channel
original? Well, that’s because it is… Death on Demand (MTI)
dredges up the already-played-out scenario of a haunted house webcast that
Goes Horribly Awry for this groaner about the vengeful ghost of a
mountaineer who dispatches unwanted guests in his home with a variety of
climbing equipment.
Speaking
of played-out,Survive This (Regain
Records) is a 2005 horror-comedy thing about reality show
contestants pitted against the ghosts of pirates – or real pirates. I
don’t know and don’t care, but the movie’s unrated and features porn star
Gina Lynn in the cast, so the forecast for nudity is good. Same goes for
Toxic(Genius), an
overheated mix of serial killer thrills and Tarantino-style crime plotting
with a few ghosts thrown in for good measure. Ready for the cast? Tom
Sizemore, Danny Trejo, Master P, C. Thomas Howell, Ron Jeremy, Cerina
Vincent, Susan Ward, Bai Ling (!), Dominique Swain (!!) and Tabitha
Stevens. The wrap party must’ve been a doozy.
That’s ex-Jerky Boy Kamal fantasizing about Jill Nicolini
and Gina Lynn in this foot-freaky clip from Survive This:
Philosophy of a Knife (Unearthed) is a Russian pic
about the notorious human experiments carried out by the Japanese Army on
Chinese citizens during World War II. Word on the Internet is that it’s
even gorier than Men Behind the Sun, which covered the same subject
matter and left most viewers (including myself) wishing that they’d never
seen it. If that sounds like your idea of a fun Saturday night, have at
it. Me, I’d probably rather spend my wasted hours with
Strap-On Motel, another hot-blooded exercise in lesbian love from
the fine folks at Bleu
Productions. This one’s another
noir-influenced story about two exotic dancers who work out their
particular ya-yas at the Strap-On Motel, which as far as I know, has not
received the praise its due from the AAA Road Guide. It’s classy, sweaty
girlporn for upscale freaks and those who prefer their on-screen cocks to
be made of latex (and you know who you are).
Should you attempt a double bill of the previously
mentioned features, you may be left feeling a bit off your axis. So what
better way to deliver the coup de grace to your brain than the Left
Behind Collection (Cloud Ten), which compiles all three
end-of-the-world features in the popular evangelical movie series? For
those that aren’t in the know, the Left Behind series is a trio of
low-budget features based on a series of potboiler novels about the
Rapture and the fate that befalls those that aren’t assumed up to heaven
(one word: Anti-Christ). Kirk Cameron, Brad Johnson, and Lou Gossett, Jr.
have the fate of the world in their hands, and if you think that’s funny,
keep in mind that for millions of Americans – including our current
President – these aren’t corny little B-movies, but an accurate depiction
of a future that’s right around the corner.