All right, classic splatter fans--sit down, shut up, and brace
yourself as Bava and Argento bring us more eighties survival splatter
in DEMONS 2. If you're already looking askance at this piece and muttering at
your monitor: "Hey...wait a second. Wasn't the end of DEMONS basically
an 'end of the world' scenario with people bugging out to the
countryside because the cities were jam-packed with cannibalistic,
fanged, demonic subhumans hell-bent on murder, mayhem and lunching up
the populace?", you're not alone. Seriously, I thought much the same
thing. And don't worry--there's a rational explanation.
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Ever since you were a little kid, you were probably freaked out by
what was moving--or what looked like it was moving--in your bedroom at
night. That's the joy of SHADOW PUPPETS, taking the worst of the fear
of the unknown and packaging it into movie form. Not to give too much away, but several people find themselves
trapped in an abandoned insane asylum. They have no idea who they are,
where they came from, or what they're doing whereever it is they are.
So, when they start gathering together in an attempt to find their way
out and recover their lost memories, it's not going to be too much of a
surprise that a lot of them will start dying. And now, they have to
not only get out, but also get out alive.
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When I first slipped this into my DVD player, I thought I'd finally gone completely over the edge. It looked like yet another Ulli Lommel
shitheap, with its poor video quality and its heavy dependence on
gratuitious violence and gore. Not to mention the necessity of text
crawls to advance the plot--it's standard Lommel to not even bother
giving up the plot with things like exposition and character
development. No, you see, these things just get in the way of
reasonably attractive young actresses getting strangled and rendered,
so why bother? But no...unless "Max Nikoff" is a psuedonym for "Ulli Lommel"--and
frankly I wouldn't be a bit surprised if it were--this is just another
godawful shitheap of a movie that has absolutely nothing to do with Ulli Lommel and instead with Nola Roeper and the Hollywood House of Horror.
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Once again, Anchor Bay salvages the darkest depths of 1980s video
store fare to recover a classic. Funny, but they very seldom seem to
dredge the turkeys out of the lake, rather sticking to fantastic
treasure ships. And this one will be no different--welcome to Lamberto
Bava and Dario Argento's great Italian nightmare, DEMONS. In a move that displays why the video store is your greatest and
safest entertainment value, DEMONS offers a special treat--a free
screening of a horror film at the local theatre, the Metropol, courtesy
of a guy in a truly freaky metal half-mask. Those expecting a simple
night at the movies couldn't be more wrong, as in short order, people
abruptly start turning into insane monstrousities bent on murder and
destruction. Okay, the premise is pretty flimsy, but we're not here
for a deep and involved storyline--we're here to watch people try and
survive the theatre of horrors!
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Another Sci-Fi Channel Original Picture comes at our video store
shelves via SHOCKWAVE, the story of automated defensive droids gone
horribly wrong on a deserted island. A pack of Navy SEALS is
dispatched to shut off the robots, and you almost certainly saw it
coming long before you put the DVD in the case that it wasn't going to
be easy to do just that. Never mind that SHOCKWAVE is heavier on the Star Trek alumni than James Doohan's
funeral procession, containing Worf, Sulu, and the Emergency Medical
Hologram from "Voyager". Never mind that these super-destructive
robots both look and behave, almost verbatim, like the tripods from WAR
OF THE WORLDS right down to the heat rays they mount on their fronts.
Never mind that the concept of Original Picture in the title Sci-Fi
Channel Original Picture means less and less by the movie. Never mind
that the effects in SHOCKWAVE are so monstrously cheesy that they have
to resort to lousy CG to take off a human's head, and that somehow, all
firearms seem to contain limitless supplies of ammo because I never so
much as saw anybody changing a clip on camera. You know what? I changed my mind. Mind it. Mind ALL of it. This kind of godawful filmmaking is ruining the video stores.
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I could start this off with a really convoluted "What do you get
when you cross" joke, but frankly, I'd just wind up looking insane.
And I have ABLE EDWARDS to blame for that. Because, you see, ABLE EDWARDS has decided to just completely blow
my mind by giving me a retro-science-fiction style version of the Walt
Disney story. See? I already sound nuts. Imagine what would've happened if I'd
gone with the joke. But anyway, "Able Edwards" basically takes the
story of a Disney-esque character born in the late nineteenth century.
He grows up, fights in World War One,
and eventually gets the idea for Perry Panda, the practical equivalent
of Mickey Mouse. Edwards Studios rises to prominence, and in pretty
much every way mirrors the Disney company rise to prominence.
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There are some movies that let you know very early on what kind of
ride you're in for. Whether it's a whole lot of explosions or a whole
lot of dead bodies or a whole lot of laughs, sometimes you just know
what you're in for before the whole thing really gets firing up. DREAMLAND is one such movie. And what DREAMLAND is letting us in for is the ride of a
lifetime -- across the desert. With a young couple whose primary hobby
seems to be squabbling. After a quick stop at the Little Green Aleinn
(sic) for a Beam Me Up Burger and Groom Lake Shake, they get back on
the road, and sure enough, all hell breaks loose.
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First, you're not hallucinating. That name listed first in the credits, Elizabeth "E.G." Daily? She WAS a Powerpuff Girl. And that's the start of the uncomfortable fun brought to us by MUSTANG SALLY'S HORROR HOUSE. Basically, in a move that won't surprise anyone, six twenty-year-old
guys decide to go to a whorehouse. But not just ANY
whorehouse -- Mustang Sally's. Where the girls are just to die for! And
since the movie can be found on the main shelves and not in a back room
somewhere, you know that they mean that literally. From there, we'll
get a few killings, some mild cat-and-mouse games, and a couple
warmed-over twists.
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Any time you can look on your shelves and find a movie from Psycho Films, it's really got to give you pause. Okay, I'm overstating. THE LAST SUPPER actually comes to us from
Saiko Films, which is merely a sound-alike, but still, a pretty nifty
one at that. And what Saiko Films brings our way is a story that should be
shockingly derivative--namely, a cannibalistic doctor. Yes, I know,
there's lots of eye-rolling and catcalls that feature dear old Hannibal
Lecter at this point but don't let that scare you off. Yes, it's about
a Japanese doctor who turns cannibal. But this time around, it's a
plastic surgeon! And if you think about it, just for a minute, how he
gets started down the road to cannibalism will make so much sense it's
unsettling, even if it is pretty disgusting when you get to the end of
it.
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