
There's not much gore in this 1976 Spanish film, yet even 30 years after its initial release "Who Can Kill A Child" (Dark Sky) is more unsettling than most any of today's Hollywood bloodbaths. Some have suggested that the flick was an inspiration for Stephen King's short story "Children of the Corn," which was first published in Penthouse magazine in 1977, and it stands to reason.
Like King's short story, "Who Can Kill a Child?" explores themes of murder, morality and fear, revolving around a subculture of children who exterminate adults. The first seven minutes of the movie is documentary about how, through history, nations and governments have had few reservations about murdering children. Video footage from Nazi Germany, Korea, Vietnam and Cambodia supports the claim.
But the crux of the film addresses the idea that contemporary society holds a child's life utterly sacred -- so sacred, in fact, that most people would rather risk their own demise than harm a youngster. And so, when the children of a tiny Spanish village decide that it's a good idea to kill all of the adults on the island, no one tries to stop them.
It isn't until Americans, Tom (Lewis Flander) and his pregnant wife Evelyn (Prunealla Ransome), vacation to the remote island that anyone becomes aware of the situation. But even after watching kids beat an old man to death, savage a hanging victim like a pinata and stand back helplessly as a daughter leads her father hand-in-hand to the slaughter, the couple are extremely reluctant to fight back.
Uncompromisingly bleak in execution and consistently packed with tension, "Who Can Kill a Child?" is a cinematic gem that's been buried far too long.
Behind the Mask: The Rise of Leslie Vernon (Anchor Bay) -- The "This is Spinal Tap" of slasher films, "Behind the Mask" is a clever spoof of conventional horror that lovingly mocks without being condescending. The movie stars Nathan Baesel as a cold-blooded killer who wants to be as legendary as Jason Vorhees, Freddy Krueger and Michael Myers, so he invites a TV journalist to film a documentary about his lifestyle and exploits, and leads her and her crew on a journey that pokes fun of every cliche, convention and plot hole of the traditional terror tale. For the first three-quarters of the ride, the script is flawless -- comical, surprising and not nearly as self-referential as the "Scream" series. For some reason, however, the end of the movie turns into the very thing the rest of the film mocks -- a trite murderfest with a fairly predictable ending. Even so, "Behind the Mask" pays off in full well before it gets hokey.
Waking Up Dead (MVD) -- Okay, you probably care about ex-Saigon Kick and Skid Row drummer turned comedian Phil Varone about as much as Christina Aguilera, but the dude has a pretty gripping story. Sure, it's an oft told tale of excess and abandon, but it's much more intimate and informed than most rockumentaries. For "Waking Up Dead" Varone invited Emmy Award winning journalist and filmmaker Fabio Jafet to follow him with a camera for four years and document his bad habits, seedy exploits and self-destructive antics. What Jafet reveals is grim and unsettling, debunking the idea of sex, drugs and rock and roll as ingredients to the ultimate lifestyle. Of course, Varone blames the music business for his addictions, but, hey, everyone needs a scapegoat. At least the guy invites us without reservation into his decrepit life to witness how he went broke, became a druggie and ruined his marriage. As if that wasn't enough, Varone is forced to sell his drumkit to pay his rent and his cocaine habit causes him heart palpitations that eventually force him to leave the music business. You still wanna be a rock star?
Black Candles/Evil Eye (Deimos) The first installment of a new series called Welcome to the Grindhouse Double Feature, "Black Candles/Evil Eye" features two Hispanic horror films oozing with occultism, nudity, insanity and murder. The sleazier of the two, Jose Ramon Larraz' 1981 exploitation flick "Black Candles," is a raunchy "Rosemary's Baby"-style tale about a woman who travels to England after her brother's death. There, she discovers her sister-in-law is part of a satanic cult that wants to groom the innocent gal to be the Devil's bride. There's lots of shock value here, including a nasty scene involving a goat, however the plot is pretty thin. Fortunately, the location shots are attractive and, if you're into bizarre pagan rituals, you'll thrill to the decadence within.
The second movie, "Evil Eye," has the stronger and less depraved plot. Directed by Mario Siciliano, this 1974 production is about a ladies man who suffers visions of killing people, and is institutionalized for not being able to tell the difference between dream and reality. But at the hospital the visions continue, and soon -- surprise, surprise -- people at the sanitarium start dropping dead. Eerie and surreal, "Evil Eye" features stark cinematography and trippy lounge music that enhance the movie's creepy vibe.
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They Came From the Grave (Tempe) $12.99
Whether this is a real bargain or a waste of two week's allowance depends largely on what you think of underground, low budget filmmaker Chris Seaver. The package features three of his movies, "Carnage For the Destroyer," "Filthy McNasty" and "Mulva: Zombie Ass Kicker!" along with two movies by other directors. While Seaver loves gore, nothing he does is at all nightmarish. His movies, shot on video with a recurring cast of friends, are best described as a cross between GWAR and Troma-on-a-zero-budget. "Mulva" even takes place in the fictional Tromaville and features guest appearances by Troma president Lloyd Kaufman and several Troma characters.
"Carnage," the most metal of the three movies, features a Dungeons & Dragons-obsessive who accidentally conjures a mystical barbarian that comes to murder a bunch of freaky sex-starved teens. Of course, the plot is really just an excuse for a fountain of crude jokes, cruder gore effects, boobies and some simulated sex scenes you'd probably rather not see. The saving grace is the main character, who wears a different band shirt in almost every scene and ends up fighting the beast -- Manowar style -- with the power of pure metal.
So, are Seaver's films good? Hmmm, define good. The cinematography is crap, the acting is crappier and the plots are nonexistent. But Seaver saves himself time and again with pop culture references to Benny Hill, George Romero, John Waters, Ronnie James Dio, Michael Jackson, Spinal Tap, Bill Cosby and more. And even when he performs in blackface in "Mulva," his dialogue is too filled with shtick to actually offend. Fans of schlock will find plenty to laugh about, but fans of serious horror should probably steer clear.
The rest of "They Came From the Grave" features two actual horror movies. In the David P. Barton-directed "Dead & Rotting" an ancient witch transforms herself into a foxy babe and seduces three pranksters. After giving birth to their children, she sends the demon seed off to avenge their spurned mother and leave a wake of messy death. And in "My Dead Girlfriend," director Brett Kelly, unravels a yarn about a man named Steve who accidentally runs over his girlfriend, then uses an ancient book of magic to bring her back to life -- as a flesh-eating zombie.