The Evil (1978)
Psychologist C.J. Arnold and his wife Caroline (Richard Crenna and Joanna
Pettet) begin renovations on a decrepit antebellum mansion with the help of
some volunteers. Before long, it becomes clear that the house wants them dead
or at least prisoners. Meanwhile, a spectral visitor appears to warn Caroline.
Most of the story is predictable, with the usual assortment of things that go
bump in the night, followed by the requisite disbelieving husband (she’s a
medical doctor, damn it!). What pushes this over the top from a pedestrian
haunted house movie is the climactic confrontation with Satan, played with
gusto by Victor Buono. Give it a try.
Rating: ***. Available on DVD and Amazon Prime
The Bells (1926) Director James Young directed this filmed
version of a stage play, which in turn was based on Edgar Allan Poe’s poem. Mathias,
a tavern owner (Lionel Barrymore) who’s deep in debt, murders a traveling merchant
with an axe. He profits from the merchant’s gold, but his troubles are just
beginning. While the police and the merchant’s brother search for the murderer,
he’s pursued by a mesmerist, played by Boris Karloff, who claims to have the power
to discern between lies and truth. Barrymore is convincing as a man haunted by
his conscience as he confronts the merchant’s ghost. Unfortunately, the film’s execution
is a little too straightforward for the subject matter, which could have benefited
from a more dreamlike approach. Despite the uninspired visuals and a tepid conclusion,
it’s worth checking out for Barrymore and Karloff’s performances.
Rating: ***. Available
on DVD
Mausoleum (1983) A woman possessed by a centuries-old
family curse (Bobbie Bresee) becomes a lusty demon, and an ancient* crypt (adorned
with green lights, fog and multiple rats) appears to hold the secret. No one
seems to question when the people around her start dying, and her bland, patronizing
husband (Marjoe Gortner) remains clueless about the strange occurrences in
their house. It’s up to her psychologist (Norman Burton) to set things right. Don’t
try to make any sense out of it – you’ll probably end up hurting your brain. It’s
good dumb fun, and not much else. Sometimes, however, that’s all you need from
a movie.
* How this centuries-old
crypt ended up in an L.A. cemetery (judging from the palm trees) is anyone’s
guess.
Rating: ***.
Available on DVD (out of print) and Amazon Prime
The Corpse Grinders (1971) This cheapie from Ted V. Mikels is
basically Sweeney Todd for cats. As a cost-saving measure, the owners of Lotus
Cat Food (a poster advertises “For cats who like people”) decide to find a new
cheap source of meat (cue the ominous music), dead people. The cans are flying
off the shelves as fast as they can manufacture it, and cats dig the stuff, but
the felines develop a taste for human flesh. A burned out, alcoholic MD and his
nurse-girlfriend (Sean Kenney and Monika Kelly) decide to investigate the dastardly
goings-on at the Lotus plant. Bad movie fans will find lots to love, with the cheap
sets (we never see more than one room of the “hospital,” and the pet food plant
consists of an office and a small basement), bad acting and unbelievable plot. The Corpse Grinders is more fun than it has a right to be, even
if it isn’t “good” by most sane definitions.
Rating: ***.
Available on Blu-ray, DVD, Amazon Prime and Tubi
Grace (2009) Writer/director Paul Solet’s debut
feature recalls early Cronenberg (The
Brood) and Larry Cohen (It’s Alive) with its subject matter and squirmy scenes. After suffering injuries
in an automobile accident that kills her husband, mother-to-be Madeline Matheson
(Jordan Ladd) fears that her baby is also dead. The child isn’t stillborn, although
something’s not quite right. Madeline soon discovers that the infant thirsts
for blood, and flies keep gathering around the crib. The film toys with themes of
enmeshment, loyalty, and how a mother’s love conquers all, but doesn’t quite
reach the heights it aspires to. The ending does little to wrap things up, suggesting
a sequel that never occurred. It’s a rough sketch with some interesting moments,
but it could have been so much more.
Rating: **½.
Available on Blu-ray and DVD
Death Bed, the Bed
that Eats (1977) I’m not sure how (or
why) this movie was made – Is it a joke or is the joke on us? Narrated by a dead
artist whose spirit resides behind a painting, we learn of the titular monster’s
(I’m using the term “monster” loosely) beginnings, as a demon’s tears seep into
a bed, creating a cursed piece of furniture that (ahem) eats anyone who dares
to get too close. It’s a decidedly absurd premise for an absurd movie. Since
the bed can’t run after anyone, the script must provide contrived reasons for
people to end up in compromised positions. The results are about as good as you
could expect, although it’s never boring.
Rating: **½.
Available on DVD and Kanopy
The Vineyard (1989) This oddity from co-writer/co-director
James Hong feels like it was cobbled together from several other (better)
flicks. Hong stars as Dr. Elson Po, a wealthy vintner who’s discovered the
secret to longevity through a jade amulet (combined with some bloodletting). A group
of vapid 20-somethings are invited to his island enclave/winery under the
auspices of a movie audition. Naturally, they don’t know they’re about to be
harvested. Some of his victims, past and present, reside in a dungeon, while
others squirm in the ground as zombies (how they got to be that way is never
satisfactorily explained). The scattershot story is all over the board, filled
with incompetent henchmen, and guests doing stupid things. Hong seems to be
enjoying himself, though.
Horror fans, take
note: Dr. Po’s estate is none other than the Dunsmuir House in Oakland,
California, which featured prominently in Burnt Offerings (1976) and
Phantasm (1979).
Rating: **½.
Available on Blu-ray, DVD and Tubi
Blackenstein (aka: Black Frankenstein) (1973)
Eddie (Joe De Sue) returns from Vietnam, missing his arms and legs. All is not lost, however, when his fiancée,
Dr. Winifred Walker (Ivory Stone) consults with her colleague Dr. Stein (John
Hart), who’s developed a DNA-infused serum (don’t ask me how this is supposed
to work). Dr. Stein successfully grafts new arms and legs (the film never
addresses how Dr. Stein acquires the limbs) on Eddie, but the doctor’s jealous
assistant tampers with the serum, turning him into a deadly, unstoppable
monster. No one seems to notice the
nightly rampages or bothers to keep him secure. Also, except for his assault on
a sadistic hospital orderly, there’s no rhyme or reason to his attacks. With
its bad acting, bad makeup, and awful story this probably isn’t the blaxploitation
horror you’re looking for. My advice: steer clear, and see Blacula instead.
Rating: **.
Available on Blu-ray, DVD, Amazon Prime and Kanopy
Weird, I just watched The Evil yesterday! Fun film. Want to see Mausuleum!
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed Mausoleum. It doesn't make a lick of sense, but I had fun with it anyway. :)
DeleteA nice, varied collection of horror, Barry!
ReplyDeleteI saw the trailer for The Corpse Grinders in a horror trailer compilation. I wasn't certain, but I may have to check it out after your review.
As for Blackenstein...I was super excited to watch it, but I was then super disappointed. You brief review is spot on.
Thanks, John! This time around, I watched a lot more horror movies, so I had more to choose from.
DeleteAs long as you lower your expectations (think Ed Wood quality), you should enjoy The Corpse Grinders.
Batman villian King Tut as Satan? That alone sounds worth the price of admission.
ReplyDeleteIf you're familiar with the comedian Patton Oswalt, he did a bit on Death Bed back in 2007. It is quite funny but it drives me crazy for one reason. Oswalt is intelligent and knows a lot of pop culture trivia. Yet her refers to the movie throughout the bit as "Death Bed: The Bed That Eats *People*". I've never heard it called that anywhere else and it eats at my obsessive soul.
The Evil took me by surprise. Most of it was the usual pedestrian haunted house stuff, but once Buono arrives, it goes to a whole other level.
DeleteAh, I knew he was a fan, but I haven't heard his routine. I can sympathize regarding the movie title. That would drive me crazy as well.