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Starcrash

August 15th, 2010 | article by | 3 Comments »
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company: New World Pictures
year: 1979
runtime: 92′
director: Luigi Cozzi
cast: Caroline Munro, Marjoe Gortner,
Judd Hamilton, Joe Spinell,
David Hasselhoff, Christopher Plummer,
Nadia Cassini, Robert Tessier
writer: Luigi Cozzi
and Nat Wachsberger
cinematography: Paul Beeson
and Roberto D’Ettorre Piazzoli
music: John Barry
Reviewed from a screener provided
by Shout! Factory, LLC.
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Starcrash is due out on 2-disc special edition DVD and Blu-ray from Shout! Factory on September 14th. Both releases are currently available for pre-order through Amazon.com and other online retailers.

Plot: The best spaceship pilot in the galaxy, sultry Stella Star (Caroline Munro), blasts into the haunted stars with faithful companions Akton (Marjoe Gortner) and robot Elle (Judd Hamilton) to find the lost son of the kindly Galactic Emperor (Christopher Plummer) and put an end to the scheming of evil Count Zarth Arn (Joe Spinell).

Absurd, incongruous and hilarious in more or less equal measure, Luigi Cozzi’s Starcrash is a monumental exercise in high camp produced with infectious enthusiasm and possessed of an unflinching adoration for old-school genre sensibilities. Though pushed into production by the success of the box office juggernaut Star Wars (the title, credited to producer Nat Wachsberger, is one of its more obvious allusions to the Lucas film), Star Crash owes itself to a far older science fiction and fantasy tradition – something writer and director Cozzi makes absolutely no bones about.

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Flash Gordon

July 28th, 2010 | article by | No Comments »
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company: Universal Pictures
year: 1980
runtime: 111′
director: Mike Hodges
cast: Sam Jones, Melody Anderson,
Topol, Max Von Sydow,
Timothy Dalton, Brian Blessed,
Omella Muti, Peter Wyngarde
writers: Lorenzo Semple Jr.
and Michael Allin
cinematography: Gilbert Taylor
music: Queen
and Howard Blake (orchestral)
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Plot: Football superstar Flash Gordon (Sam Jones) and journalist Dale Arden (Melody Anderson) are swept to the world of Mongo by overzealous scientist Dr. Zarkov (Topol) to stop evil Emperor Ming’s (Max von Sydow) fiendish plot to smash the Earth to atoms.

Based on the eponymous comic by Alex Raymond and owing a considerable debt to the 1936 serial starring Buster Crabbe, this big budget flop from producer Dino De Laurentiis is a picture with a bit of an identity crisis. Earnestly directed by Mike Hodges from a knowingly camp screenplay by Lorenzo Semple Jr. (Batman: The Movie), Flash Gordon never quite makes up its mind as to which it would prefer to be, though that doesn’t keep it from being a lot of fun along the way. Bolstered by outlandish art deco-inspired production design by Danilo Donati (Salo, or the 120 Days of Sodom) and a raucous rock score by Queen, the film has become something of a cult classic in the thirty years since its original release and remains an extravagantly ludicrous experience unto itself.

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‘Gamera vs. Barugon’ and ‘Crack in the World’ on DVD, ‘Jason and the Argonauts’ on Blu-ray, all due out this July!

April 25th, 2010 | article by | 1 Comment »
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July is turning out to be quite a month for home video releases, and I’m certainly not complaining.

The second of Shout! Factory’s much-anticipated Gamera releases – 1966′s Gamera vs. Barugon – is due out on the 6th of July.  There are no specific details on supplements as of yet, but the film will be sourced from the latest HD master and presented in its original Japanese with English subtitles for the first time (legitimately) on domestic home video.  If Shout!’s Gamera, The Giant Monster is any indication then this is going to be a disc fans will not want to be without.

Gamera vs. Barugon follows a group of treasure-seekers who, in their greed, inadvertently unleash the monster Barugon (equipped with equally improbable freezing tongue and rainbow-shooting back spines) upon the world.  Arriving just in time to save the day is Gamera, recently extricated from the Plan Z rocket and minus a child sidekick for the first and only time in the original series of films.  The newly-released cover art for this release is to the right.  Gamera vs. Barugon is currently up for preorder at Amazon.com at a reduced price of $17.99.

Set for release on July 13th and making its world premiere on home video is Andrew Marton’s Crack in the World, a long-time favorite of this reviewer and one of the finest science fiction efforts of the ’60s.  The film stars Dana Andrews in one of his better late-career performances as well as Day of the Triffids alums Janette Scott and Kieron Moore and These Are the Damned‘s Alexander Knox, and features special effects direction by Eugene Lourie (director of Gorgo, The Beast From 20,000 Fathoms and The Giant Behemoth).  The story follows a collective of scientists who are on a race against time as an ever-growing fissure in the Earth’s crust, the result of a recent experiment, threatens to destroy all humanity.  Crack in the World is currently up for preorder at Amazon.com at a reduced price of $17.49, 30% off the SRP.

Finally (for this update, at least), more classic Harryhausen is on its way to the glory of high definition.  Jason and the Argonauts, arguably the best of the Harryhausen / Schneer co-productions and the former’s career favorite, will premiere on Blu-ray from Sony on the 6th of July.  Rather than paraphrase, I’ll just let DVDSavant do the talking for this one (thanks for the heads up, Glenn!):

“The word from London is that Sony’s new Blu-ray of Jason and the Argonauts . . . will have two special commentaries. A couple of days ago Peter Jackson and Randall William Cook recorded one track, commenting on all things Harryhausen. By the time this announcement comes out, Ray Harryhausen and Tony Dalton should have finished a second commentary in London. I’m told that the new Hi-Def transfer for Jason has been laid down at an appropriate 1:66 AR, which should make some highly vocal associates happy!”

Happy, indeed!  Sony’s earlier Harryhausen Blu-rays (reviews of which can be found in the archive) were all exceptionally realized, and I’ve no doubt that this one will live up to the high expectations fans will have set for it.  Jason and the Argonauts is up for pre-order at Amazon at the reduced price of $17.49, a savings of 30% off the SRP.

I’m looking forward to these, one and all, and Wtf-Film reviews can be expected in due course.



Ghidrah, the Three Headed Monster

March 29th, 2010 | article by | No Comments »
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a.k.a. Sandai Kaiju Chikyu Saidai no Kessan,
Monster of Monsters Ghidorah!

company: Toho Company, LTD.
year: 1964
runtime: 93?
country: Japan
director: Ishiro Honda
cast: Yosuke Natsuki, Yuriko Hoshi,
Akiko Wakabayashi, Hiroshi Koizumi,
Emi & Yumi Ito
writer: Shinichi Sekizawa
cinematography: Hajime Koizumi
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1964 turned out to be a prolific year for Toho Studios and their kaiju eiga output. The studio’s Mothra vs. Godzilla (1964) had reaped massive success at the box office and Dogora the Space Monster (1964) wasn’t the box office disappoint one might assume. And next year’s Godzilla movie was on the horizon… But there was one hitch for Toho that year—the shooting of Akira Kurosawa’s current film Red Beard (1965) was running over schedule and was not going to meet its December 1964 release date. Toho was in a pickle. They needed a big New Year’s release and Kurosawa’s new film was out of the question. So much like the characters in the resultant film, they turned to Godzilla to bail them out, and the movie that would have been released in 1965 wound up being pushed into production to replace Kurosawa. If there’s one force on earth that could accomplish such a task, it’s the King of the Monsters and did he ever deliver…

As we begin our story, an intrepid reporter named Naoko Shindo (Hoshi) is investigating a group of scientist/stargazers who are hoping to find some evidence of the “saucer people” in hopes that they may explain the great heat wave Japan is suffering in the middle of January. No saucers (or for that matter, saucer people) are spotted, but a meteorite shower does bring an unwanted cargo to the earth. One such meteor strikes the earth near the famous Kurobe Dam.

That same night, young Princess Selina Salno (Wakabayashi) is on a flight to Japan to avoid assassins in her home country of Selgina who hope to end the monarch rule and bring about communism. Before going to bed, Princess Salno’s unconscious mind tells her that she must leave the plane, and she summarily jumps out the escape hatch. Seconds later, the plane explodes.

Professor Murai (Koizumi) and a team of geologists hoof it into Kurobe Gorge to study the fallen meteorite. They nearly get lost when their compasses begin pointing the wrong direction and are flabbergasted to find that the meteorite has a strong magnetic pull.

Back in Tokyo, Salno’s would-be chaperone and Naoko’s brother, Detective Shindo (Natsuki) discovers that a mysterious vagabond woman who claims to be from Venus (Mars in the U.S. version) that has popped up warning people of future dangers bears a strong resemblance to the princess he was supposed to protect. Naoko is assigned to follow the mystery woman, who appears at Mt. Aso warning of the reappearance of Rodan (Masaki Shinohara). The Venusian is met with jeers but almost immediately, Rodan breaks forth from the crater of the volcano and wings it into the air.

The conspirators in Selgina have since discovered the story of the Venusian and believe her to be Princess Salno, but aren’t 100% sure. The lead man (who, along with his fellow Selginians, is dressed like a harlequin) orders his top assassin, Malness (Hisayo Ito) to travel to Japan to finish the job. Malness and his gang (which includes a thin-mustached Susumu Kurobe—Hayata from Ultraman) arrive on the island nation and begin plans to find the Venusian and discover whether she’s truly Princess Salno or not.

The doll-sized Shobijin (the Ito sisters) of Infant Island have been visiting Japan and doing television broadcasts (why is never explained) but are planning to return to their home via cruise ship. The Venusian appears out of nowhere and warns that the ship mustn’t set sail. Covering the Shobijin’s egress, Naoko takes the Venusian away to do a story about her.

Once in a Yokohama hotel room (but unfortunately, exactly across the hall from the assassins) and after discovering the Shobijin listened to the warning, the Venusian again explains that the ship shouldn’t have set sail. Out at sea near the ship, a pod of whales surface and fearfully swim away. Just behind them is Godzilla (Haruo Nakajima), having returned to activity after his defeat in the previous film. In a magnificent optical effect, Godzilla’s back lights up and he incinerates the cruise ship with his heat ray.

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The FX Magic of Ray Harryhausen continues with ‘Mysterious Island’ and ‘It Came From Beneath the Sea’, this weekend at the Trylon Microcinema

March 11th, 2010 | article by | No Comments »
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Take-Up Productions and The Trylon Microcinema’s month-long celebration of the career of one-man effects powerhouse Ray Harryhausen continues this weekend with two of my personal favorites: the loose and fanciful adaptation of Jules Verne’s Mysterious Island and the early monster-from-the-deep programmer It Came From Beneath the Sea.  It’s a veritable giant seafood buffet!  Showtimes are as follows:

Mysterious Island
Friday: 7:00pm, 9:00pm
Saturday: 7:00pm, 9:00pm

It Came From Beneath the Sea (HD)
Sunday: 5:20pm, 7:00pm

Tickets are $8.00, and can be purchased (cash-only) at the door or in advance online.  For the complete schedule for this series and advance ticketing information, click here.

The Trylon Microcinema is located at 3258 Minnehaha Ave S in Wtf-Film’s own Minneapolis, MN, and is the home of Take-Up Productions.



The FX Magic of Ray Harryhausen at the Trylon Microcinema – this weekend, ‘Jason and the Argonauts’ and ‘Earth Vs. the Flying Saucers’

March 5th, 2010 | article by | 2 Comments »
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The Trylon Microcinema, an intimate 50-seat house located at 3258 Minnehaha Ave. S in Wtf-Film’s own Minneapolis, MN, is quickly becoming the most exciting film venue in the city for eclectic cinema aficionados.  This past Halloween brought a month-long tribute to the cinema of David Cronenberg, for instance.  Films are screened in either 35mm or HD (non-film screenings are denoted on the schedule).

Starting this weekend, as lead-up to the big-budget remake of Clash of the Titans, the Trylon is hosting a retrospective of the special effects films of Ray Harryhausen, from his early days toiling on low-budget science fiction programmers to his heyday in the mid-60s.  This weekend brings a classic double feature, the epic fantasy Jason and the Argonauts and the ultimate in 50s alien invasion cinema Earth vs. The Flying Saucers. Screening times are listed below:

Jason and the Argonauts
Friday, 05 March: 7:00pm, 9:00pm
Saturday, 06 March: 7:00pm, 9:00pm

Earth vs. The Flying Saucers (HD)
Sunday, 07 March: 7:00pm, 9:00pm

Cash is accepted at the door, or tickets can be purchased in advance online (see the link below).  Seating is limited, so I suggest planning ahead (and yes, I realize I posted this too late for anyone to act on the shows tonight – next week’s announcement will be more timely).

A full listing for Trylon and Take-up Productions’ Harryhausen celebration can be found here:  Titans.  Will.  Clash. – The FX Magic of Ray Harryhausen



The Real Pocong

February 26th, 2010 | article by | No Comments »
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company: Sinemart Pictures
year: 2009
runtime: 97′
country: Indonesia
director: Hanny R. Saputra
cast: Sakinah Dava Erawan, Nabila Syakieb,
Ashraf Sinclair, Kinaryosih
writer: Aramantono
cinematography: Khatulistiwa
not on home video in the USA

As is somewhat traditional in films, a small, young family consisting of mother Rin(i) (Nabila Syakieb), father (I)Van (Ashraf Sinclair) and little daughter Laura (Sakinah Dava Erawan) moves into a new home in the country, although as a non-Indonesian I’d call it “the jungle” or at least “the deep dark woods”.

Rini and Van are enthusiastic about their new house. It was cheap, and there are none of the dangers of the city threatening their daughter now. One would think that the country air could also be good for Laura’s asthma. There’s a certain lack of neighbours, though, with the only person living nearby the young physician Dr. Nila (Kinaryosih). At least she’s friendly and could probably be of help when little Laura has one of her attacks.

Less friendly are other inhabitants of the area. Right on the family’s first day in the new house, Laura follows a strange, unsmiling girl of about her own age deeper into the woods, until she comes to a weather-beaten old shack beside a well. There, the other girl seems to disappear into thin air. Instead, something dressed in white funeral shrouds jumps Laura.

When Rini finds her deeply disturbed daughter, she can’t get a word out of the girl, and puts her strange behaviour on an understandable reaction to the new environment. In truth, a pocong (female Indonesian ghost dressed in white shrouds that often seems to have religious connotations I won’t pretend to understand) has taken an interest in the girl. At first, it seems relatively benign, turning into a kitten and sneaking into Laura’s room, or singing her lullabies, but just too soon the ghost again lures the girl to the shack.

Only this time, Laura doesn’t return.

The police (who are never actually shown by the film) find not a trace of the child, nor any explanation of what happened, so the desperate Rini seeks the help of a medium, very much against Van’s will. The medium diagnoses the place to be haunted and declares a pocong to be the child snatcher, but seems unwilling to act on her findings. Only when Van calls her out in a fit of aggressive scepticism she deigns to do something, and I can’t say that I find giving the sceptic an amulet that is supposed to help him cross over to the spirit world and then drive away never to return to be a very responsible action.

Surprisingly enough, Van actually uses the amulet to cross over (through a gate of pine trees, no less), and manages to bring Laura back. Of course, this is not the end of the family’s troubles.

The more films of the (as it seems still merrily continuing) Indonesian horror film boom I see, the more impressed I am with it. Of course, quite a few of the films are terribly generic, or marred by the sort of comic relief that is neither comical, nor any kind of relief, but you can say that of every country’s genre film output at the best of times. The important thing is the good films, and the good horror films made in Indonesia in the last five years or so tend to be very good, and quietly ambitious in exploring the possibilities of their genre.

The Real Pocong definitely is one of those good films. Directed by Hanny R. Saputra (whose other films I unfortunately know next to nothing about), it is a film that treats its horror story as a fairy tale. One just needs to have a look at the plot structure - like the way the film uses repetition - or the elements (the deep dark wood, the road into the other world, the child-snatching supernatural creature etc) of the plot to realize this.

The characters are more archetypes than psychologically “realistic” people. As such, they don’t always act as rational or logical as some viewers might want them to – especially Rini’s inability to completely understand what is happening around her in the final third of the film could be very problematic to some – but I’m not too sure I would find people learning that their little daughter has been kidnapped by a ghost and then acting rationally and logically that much more believable. Thankfully, the handful of actors is good enough to provide performances which do not confuse the archetypal with the inhuman.

I was especially impressed by Sakinah Dava Erawan. Child actors are often terrible, and I find it somewhat unfair to blame them for it, seeing that they just don’t have much life experience they could draw from, but I didn’t find it difficult at all to sympathize with this little girl. Cleverly, the first part of The Real Pocong lets the film’s audience share Laura’s perspective, her mixture of terror and wonder and the naturalness with which she treats the stranger occurrences around her; as a child, she doesn’t have the grip on what should be reality and what not a grown-up possesses, and because we share her view of the world, we don’t get to have that grip either.

As any good fairy tale would, the movie does well addressing anxieties people typically don’t want to be confronted with quite directly. The Laura-centric half of the film embodies many childhood anxieties. It’s not only the more banal ones like “the thing in the cupboard” or “the thing under the bed”, but the fear of not being understood by one’s parents, and the more painful fear of not being able to trust them.

The second half of the film puts the same (slightly painful) spotlight on the big parental fear of the loss of one’s child without going down either the road of Spielbergian kitsch, nor that of exploitative melodrama.

Apart from that, The Real Pocong also manages to be quite creepy (again, as a good fairy tale should be). While some of the special effects look a bit ropey, the production design and photography are excellent. This is one of the few horror films whose actions take place nearly entirely by daylight, and it proves that a director who knows what he’s doing doesn’t need darkness to build a mood of dread.

For more bizarre movie goodness, be sure
to visit Denis’ excellent review blog The Horror!?



The 7th Voyage of Sinbad

February 13th, 2010 | article by | No Comments »
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company:
Columbia and
Morningside Productions
year: 1958
runtime: 88′
country: United States
director: Nathan Juran
cast: Kerwin Mathews, Kathryn Grant,
Richard Eyer, Torin Thatcher,
Alec Mango, Danny Green,
Harold Kaskef, Alfred Brown,
Nana DeHerrera, Nino Falanga
writer: Ken Kolb and
Ray Harryhausen
cinematographer: Wilkie Cooper
special effects: Ray Harryhausen
and George Lofgren
disc company: Sony Pictures Home Entertainment
release date: October 7, 2008
retail price: $28.95 / $107.95
disc details: Region Free / dual layer BD50 / BD Live
video: 1080p / 1.66:1 / color
audio: Dolby TrueHD 5.1 surround (English, French),
Dolby Digital 5.1 surround (Thai),
Dolby Digital 2.0 mono (English)
subtitles: English, English SDH, French, Spanish,
Korean, Chinese, Indonesian, Thai (Spanish,
Korean, Thai, Chinese for supplements)
special features: Audio commentary (with Ray Harryhausen, Phil Tippet, Randal William Cook, Steven Smith and Arnold Kunert), Remembering The 7th Voyage of Sinbad featurette, The Harryhausen Legacy featurette, The Music of Bernard Herrmann featurette, A Look Behind the Voyage featurette, ”Sinbad May have been bad, but he’s been good to me” music video, Ray Harryhausen interviewed by director John Landis, This Is Dynamation vintage featurette, Photo Gallery, Previews (Casino Royale, Men In Black, CJ7, The Water Horse: Legend of the Deep, Blu-ray Disc IS High Definition!)
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Plot: Sinbad journeys to the mysterious and monster-infested island of Colossa with the untrustworthy magician Sokurah to find the ingredients for an elixer to restore his shrunken bride-to-be to her appropriate size.

I’ve used the word too many times in my past three reviews from the Ray Harryhausen Collection, but The 7th Voyage of Sinbad is the landmark Harryhausen picture.  A socko Technicolor fantasy not quite like anything else before it, the picture melds man, magic, and monsters to create a thrilling special effects spectacle that would be frequently imitated (as in Jack the Giant Killer, a flat-out rip-off with similar monsters several of the same cast) but never duplicated, not even in Harryhausen’s bigger budgeted ’70s Sinbad efforts.  52 years after the fact the rougher edges may stick out like sore thumbs, but the film is as magical as ever.

Kerwin Mathews (The 3 Worlds of Gulliver) is Sinbad, the legendary sailor with the eyes of an eagle and a penchant for getting into monumental trouble.  A wrong turn lands him on the island of Colossa, where he encounters sorcerer Sokurah (Torin Thatcher in a show-stealing, scenery-chewing performance), a man with a magic lamp and a serious disagreement with the local wildlife.  Sinbad’s crew narrowly escapes an attack by a grotesque cyclops, rescuing Sokurah from certain doom but loosing the lamp in the process.  The magician pleads with the captain, offering him prize jewels in return for his turning back for Colossa, but Sinbad refuses to risk his ship or crew again, opting to journey back to Baghdad instead.

While at home disaster strikes.  Sinbad’s bride-to-be Princess Parisa (Kathryn Grant, Anatomy of a Murder) is found to be shrunken to only a few inches in height, an international incident that threatens to ignite a war between her temperamental father and the kindly Calif of Baghdad.  Their only hope is the scheming Sokurah, who contends that the only means to save the Princess is to return to Colossa and mix up some jumbo-grow from the egg shells of the Roc who nest there.  Sinbad agrees to the plan, but is forced to take on a crew of imprisoned thugs to account for his former sailors, most of whom were none too keen on returning to an island of man-eating cyclops . . .



This modest production was the most expensive of Harryhausen’s career up that point, totaling some $650,000 once all was said and done (a far cry from the $3.5 million of the underwhelming Sinbad and the Eye of the Tiger or the $16 million of Clash of the Titans).  Still effectively a B-picture, The 7th Voyage of Sinbad has its fair share of cost-cutting maneuvers, the most obvious being the stock footage stand-ins for Sinbad’s ship which changes almost every time we see it.  A few moments aside, however, this is a grand production, full of colorful photography of Spanish locations and brimming with classic Harryhausen creatures.

The animator had his hands full this go around, with a pair of cyclops, a Roc and its chick, a fire-breathing dragon, a sword-wielding skeleton and a seductive snake-woman to contend with.  It was his most expansive menagerie of creatures to date, and makes for some of the most memorable effects setups of his entire career.  The action-packed introduction still makes an impression after all these years, the first cyclops bursting forth from an ominous cave in pursuit of Sokurah and his magic lamp.  The scene has all the impact producers had obviously intended for a similar sequence from the dull Italian Homer adaptation Ulysses 4 years earlier – that film’s man-in-suit cyclops is no match for Harryhausen’s fearsome rock-lobbing creation.

The 7th Voyage of Sinbad never slows in its pace or its fantasy, and Sinbad’s brief stint in Baghdad is punctuated with the dance of the snake-woman and some excellent process photography of the shrinking Princess Parisa.  Ken Kolb’s quick-footed screenplay spends no more time in Baghdad than necessary, touching on the essential plot points (the threat of war, Sokurah’s scheming) and sending Sinbad back to sea in fifteen minutes flat.  Dialogue is hokey but sweet, the Mathews / Grant romance just sincere enough to give the action-packed second and third acts the emotional backing they require.  A bit of pond-side love talk is a welcome homage to The Thief of Baghdad, a major influence on a then young Harryhausen.

The second and third acts are dominated by the return to Colossa, an effects tour-de-force that pits Sinbad and his degenerate crew against a hungry cyclops (one of his unfortunate crew is tied to a spit and set to roasting) and a vengeful two-headed Roc, understandably angry after her chick is unceremoniously slaughtered for food stuffs.  A visit to Sokurah’s island lair reveals a classic fire-breathing dragon (later to do battle with Colossa’s second cyclops) and a skeleton with a taste for swordplay.  A battle between Sinbad and the latter is brilliantly choreographed, and was impressively reduxed for the epic conclusion of the later Jason and the Argonauts.



The 7th Voyage of Sinbad added three important elements to the Harryhausen / Schneer combo – money, color, and the inimitable talents of composer Bernard Herrmann, who would contribute scores for three of the team’s future films.  Perhaps more important than the vivid Technicolor photography and the higher budget is Herrman’s contribution, brooding and booming themes that elevate Harryhausen’s fantasy to a whole new level of awesomeness.  Nathan Juran takes another memorable turn as director while Wilkie Cooper keeps the photography interesting. All the while the fine cast (dominated by Torin Thatcher, who manages to overact without slipping into self-parody) keeps the us buying what the often goofy screenplay is selling.  Perhaps my favorite character of the entire piece is the dim-witted brute Golar, who answers with a brainless “That’s right!” every time his weasel of a sidekick says anything.

If it seems to you at this point that I can’t say a bad word against this film then you’re correct, as my opinion of the picture is anything but unbiased.  My first encounter with it some 20 years ago left my sketchbooks full of visages of Colossa’s monsters and my brain craving anything and everything Harryhausen.  These days I can recognize the real dogs of his filmography, The Valley of Gwangi and The Golden Voyage of Sinbad and the like, but The 7th Voyage of Sinbad still rides high.  It’s a fantastically devised fantastic film that hasn’t lost an ounce of its entertainment value in the half-century since it premiered.

Sony has debuted their 50th Anniversary Edition of The 7th Voyage of Sinbad as both a stand-alone Blu-ray (and SD release, for those who have yet to make the format jump) and as part of the Blu-ray exclusive 4-film Ray Harryhausen Collection on October 7, 2008.  The collection puts it alongside the three science fiction films Harryhausen produced at Columbia prior to this one, It Came From Beneath the Sea, Earth vs. The Flying Saucers, and 20 Million Miles to Earth, the first two of which are presently only available on Blu-ray as part of the collection.

A lot of work went into preparing The 7th Voyage of Sinbad for its high definition debut, and with one minor exception (to be immediately explained) the effort has paid off magnificently.  Some digital post-processing has caused an odd blip in the presentation, neatly erasing the tip of the cyclops’ horn during one scene.  The blip seems to only occur during one set of shots, in which Sinbad’s drunken crew attacks the monster with spears (see the first capture below).  The oddity only effects a few frames of the film and wasn’t overly distracting to me personally (I only noticed during my fifth or sixth run through of the disc), though others touchier than myself will take more offense.  Consider it room for improvement on an inevitable future edition.



Otherwise Sony’s 1.66:1 aspect 1080p transfer is a winner all around, loaded with that film grain I have such an affinity for and finally presenting the film with the stunning color it deserves.  The earlier DVD edition of the film was more tightly cropped and quite washed out, and my still older VHS looks to have been mastered from a print in the midst of shifting to the red.  Detail is strong and the highly variable photography, from crisp location work to thick process shots and everywhere in between, is recreated beautifully.  I’ve certainly never seen the film looking this good before, and it only adds to the palpable excitement of it all.  The primary audio track is a great Dolby TrueHD 5.1 surround mix in English, which presents Herrmann’s thrilling score in magnificent stereo.  An original Dolby Digital 2.0 monophonic mix in English is included for posterity (and appreciated by this reviewer, who has listened to the film with each at least three times over now), as well as dubs in French (Dolby TrueHD 5.1 surround) and Thai (Dolby Digital 5.1).  Subtitling options on this region-free disc are extensive, and include Spanish, Korean, Thai and Chinese translations for the supplements.

The supplements are in keeping with those on the other discs in the collection, and are plentiful but varied in value.  The two real winners are the packed commentary track (there really should have been two for this relatively short film, given how many people are crammed in) and a nice Remembering . . . featurette.  There’s some overlap of information, obviously, but both are welcome.  A piece on the music of Bernard Herrmann is informative but runs too long.  The Harryhausen Legacy does the same, comprised of testimonials from famous fans of Ray’s work.  The oddest extra is certainly the “Sinbad may have been bad, but he’s been good to me” music video, actually a collection of ad art for the film with the music playing over it.  The song is one of those hilariously out-of-touch studio promotional jobs, a jazzy and awkwardly written number made available as an EP to theater owners and advertisers.  As with the other discs in the series, the supplements (aside from some unrelated previews) all appear to be 480p SD.  The disc, like all others from the Ray Harryhausen Collection, is BD Live enabled.

While there’s certainly some room for improvement to be made in any future editions of this film (mostly relating to that odd glitch in the processing), Sony’s 50th Anniversary Edition Blu-ray package is an excellent way to experience the film all the same.  I find myself again highly recommending the Ray Harryhausen Collection, though I’ve linked to the individual release of the film as well.  I saw this one at an appreciably impressionable young age and it’s remained a favorite ever since – I can’t help but rate The 7th Voyage of Sinbad as highly recommended.

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Whale God

February 1st, 2010 | article by | 2 Comments »
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a.k.a. Kujira Gami
rating:
company:
Daiei Motion Picture Co.
year: 1962
runtime: 100′
country: Japan
director: Tokuzo Tanaka
cast: Kojiro Hongo, Shintaro Katsu,
Shiho Fujimura, Takeshi Shimura,
Kyoko Enami, Kichijiro Ueda,
Koji Fujiyama, Bontaro Miake
producer: Masaichi Nagata
writer: Kaneto Shindo
cinematographer: Setsuo Kobayashi
music: Akira Ifukube
special effects: Chikara Komatsubara,
Takesaburo Watanabe and Hiroshi Ishida
production design: Shigeo Mano
disc studio: Kadokawa Herald Pictures Inc.
and Daiei Video
release date: May 26, 2006
retail price: 4,725 Yen
disc details: Region 2 / NTSC / single layer
video: 2.35:1 / anamorphic / progressive
audio: Dolby Digital 2.0 monophonic Japanese
subtitles: none
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Plot: A small fishing village is terrorized by a seemingly unkillable whale.  Shaki, whose family has been all but destroyed by the creature’s rampage, becomes obsessed with killing it.  Meanwhile a brutal drunkard comes to the village, intent on killing the whale himself . . .

This is a classy production from the early ’60s Daiei Motion Picture Co. and perhaps the first excursion by the company into the realm of giant monsters.  Clearly influenced by John Houston’s epic 1956 adaptation of Herman Melville’s Moby Dick, this period production forgoes the rampaging reptilian behemoths so popular in genre cinema around the world at the time.  Instead it focuses on that first great sea monster, which man sought to conquer upon setting out across the open sea – the whale.

While similarities between screenwriter Kaneto Shindo’s (writer and director, Onibaba, Children of Hiroshima, working from a story by Koichiro Uno) screenplay and Melville’s novel are slim, the basic themes of life, death, obsession and revenge remain, as does the ethereal, almost supernatural constitution of its menace.  The creature has all the outward attributes of a Right Whale, regularly hunted along the coast of Japan at time the film was set, but possesses a uniquely monstrous disposition, and the title of the film, Kujira Gami (literally Whale God), points in no uncertain terms to the nature of its sea-dwelling antagonist.

Whale God introduces its title beast right out of the gate, as a fleet of fishermen from a small seaside whaling village track their prey against menacing skies, unaware that it is they who are hunted.  In the turmoil of the struggle between man and beast an elderly member of the crew (the grandfather of Shaki, played by Daiei contract star Kojiro Hongo) is drowned – so begins the familial curse of the whale god.  Shaki’s father and, years later, older brother (Koji Fujimura in a very brief appearance) are both killed in their respective attempts at avenging the death of the old man, leaving only Shaki to carry on in their stead as his mother, obsessed with the whale, slowly dies.  The young man is driven into depression and alcoholism, waiting for the day when the whale that destroyed his family returns.

Meanwhile, the wealthy head of the town’s whaling industry (the legendary Takashi Shimura in a hefty supporting role) is growing tired of losing men to the beast, and promises his only daughter (the beautiful Kyoko Enami) to whoever can kill it.  Shaki jumps at the opportunity, but so does the ferocious Kishu (Shintaro Katsu), a stranger to the town.  Kishu makes a job of intimidating the townspeople, attacking other fishermen in the local tavern and raping a young women (Shiho Fujimura) who is in love with Shaki.  9 months later the young woman gives birth to Kishu’s child, but it’s Shaki who offers his support, marrying her and acting as father for her child.



There’s an interesting religious angle to Whale God, something that is difficult to fully explore for someone with such a limited understanding of Japanese (the otherwise exceptional Kadokawa / Daiei DVD of the film is woefully bereft of subtitles).  The majority of the fishermen keep to traditional faiths, joining each other in intricate rituals celebrating the livelihood that bonds them together.  Standing out among the crowd are Shaki, a Christian who worships in the small chapel of the local missionary and is married in a Christian ceremony, and Kishu, who appears to be not so much a-religious as anti-religious.  Kishu’s vendetta against the whale is obviously motivated by his own greed and ego, and it’s no surprise when his effort to kill the creature turns into an exercise in unintended self-sacrifice.

Nor is it a surprise when Shaki, his nobler goal of killing the beast to honor his dead relatives (whose collective sea-side grave site he visits often) firmly in mind, succeeds where Kishu failed, mercilessly striking out against the whale amidst gushes of black blood and salt water.  After the fight is through Shaki lies prostrate atop the massive harpoon-studded corpse, victorious but physically broken.  Whale God‘s ending is unexpectedly surreal, the dying Shaki opting to spend his last few hours alongside the remains of his vanquished foe.  The final image, of the young man lying in a coffin with the massive disembodied head of the whale sitting just beyond, is among the most memorable of the film, though this reviewer will need a translation to decipher what it all means.

The considerable language barrier isn’t enough to keep one from appreciating the technical aspects of Whale God, a gorgeous production with a strong emotional base that’s evident even without understanding all the words.  Photography by Setsuo Kobayashi (Blind Beast) is stunning.  Captured in all the glory black and white scope has to offer,  I doubt the film would have resonated nearly so well if it had been produced in color.  Director Takuzo Tanaka won’t be a terribly familiar name, best known for directing a handful of the Zatoichi and Sleepy Eyes of Death films, but his handling of the Kaneto Shindo source script is superb.  Akira Ifukube offers up another stunner of a score (one of nine he would compose that year alone), with themes reminiscent of his work on both the earlier Children of Hiroshima and the later Daimajin series.

The cast is a veritable who’s who of big-name Daiei talent, headlined by Kojiro Hongo (best known in these parts for his frequent work in the Gamera series), Shintaro Katsu (the blind masseur himself, who is a sight to see seeing for a change), Kyoko Enami (of Gambling Woman fame), and Akira Kurosawa favorite Takashi Shimura (Seven Samurai, Ikiru, Gojira).  Of all of them, it’s Katsu’s brutal Kishu makes the most lasting impression, lumbering about town looking for fights and proving nearly as much a monster as the whale.



More a drama than a special effects film, Whale God still boasts some impressive enactments of Japanese whaling techniques not seen since the end of the 19th century (all simulated, mind you).  The special effects team headed by Chikara Komatsubara and Takesaburo Watanabe appears to have been well funded, and makes good use of a huge wave pool and a full-size mock-up of the monstrous whale’s head.  The final confrontation between it and the human cast is both exciting and disturbing, and I wonder just how many gallons of stage blood were expended in the filming of it.

Unavailable in the States in any official format (Animeigo, save me!), Whale God receives a fine DVD treatment from Daiei Video and Kadokawa Herald Pictures Inc.  The scope and progressive transfer does justice to the exceptional production design, offering a nice level of detail and a variable amount of visible grain.  Contrast is healthy but, as with a good number of Japanese DVD transfers, a little flat.  Damage is relatively minor, though it’s obvious that no real effort went into cleaning up the image for its digital debut.  The single layer encoding seems a bit slight for a film of 100 minutes, but I noticed no obvious deficiencies.  Audio is well rendered in a Dolby Digital 2.0 monophonic track, though I must lament again the lack of subtitles.

Supplements are pretty routine but welcome all the same.  Relating to the film, we get the original theatrical trailer (non-anamorphic and sourced from an earlier transfer for laserdisc), a gallery of still images, and a healthy collection of cast and crew biographies, all in Japanese of course.  Also included is a brief background and filmography of Daiei’s special effects films, with trailers for several of them (including the early color sci-fi Warning from Space).  Not really an extra but too bizarre not to mention is an optional female voice-over, which soothingly guides you through the menu selections and operations for the disc.  I don’t recall encountering anything quite like it before.

The Kadokawa / Daiei DVD is going to be a tough sell for stateside film fans given its lack of subtitles, high retail price tag, and regional encoding issue, though its the best option out there until an enterprising English-friendly company makes a move (I suggest emailing these guys with the suggestion).  I’m of the opinion that the film is worth putting up with all of that, though I realize that I’m a little eccentric in that respect.  Whale God comes highly recommended, with high hopes that an English-friendly release may someday become a reality.



King Kong Escapes

January 30th, 2010 | article by | No Comments »
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part of the Goin’ Bananas B-movie roundtable:

a.k.a. Kingu Kongu no Gyakushu
rating:
company:
Rankin/Bass Productions
and Toho Co. ltd.
year: 1967
runtime: 96′ / 104′
country: Japan / United States
director: Ishiro Honda
cast: Rhodes Reason, Mie Hama,
Linda Miller, Akira Takarada,
Eisei Amamoto, Shoichi Hirose,
Toru Ibuki, Nadao Kirino
writer: Takeshi Kimura
cinematographer: Hajime Koizumi
music: Akira Ifukube
special effects direction: Eiji Tsuburaya

dvd company: Universal Studios Home Entertainment
release date: November 29, 2005
retail price: $14.98
details: Region 1 / NTSC / Single Layer
feature: progressive / 2.31:1 anamorphic
audio: Dolby Digital English (2.0 Mono)
subtitles: English SDH, Spanish, French
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Plot: The evil Dr. Who conspires to mine the mysterious radioactive Element X using his mechanical King Kong.  It’s up to commander Nelson and the real King Kong to stop them.

The second and last of Toho Co. ltd.’s King Kong cycle is a real doozy of a motion picture.  Co-produced with Rankin / Bass Productions (of Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer and The Last Dinosaur fame) and based on that company’s earlier collaboration with Toei Animation, The King Kong Show, it’s easily one of the sillier things to originate on Toho’s lot.  But that’s okay, as King Kong Escapes is immense fun regardless.

Baring no relation to the earlier King Kong vs. Godzilla, with the exception of the fact that the character of Kong is in it, King Kong Escapes concerns UN submarine commander Carl Nelson (Rhodes Reason, younger brother of Rex This Island Earth Reason) and his scientific interest in the Kong legend.  When his submarine runs into mechanical trouble near the island where Kong is said to live, Nelson and his friends, Lt. Commander Nomura (Akira Takarada) and Lt. Watson (Linda Miller), decide to take the opportunity to investigate it.  There they find living dinosaurs (rather, a living dinosaur and a giant sea snake), a single elderly native, and the giant ape King Kong, who takes a shining to Lt. Watson after saving her from the jaws-n-claws of of a scaly island inhabitant.

Meanwhile at the North Pole, the fiendish Dr. Who (Eisei Amamoto), arch nemesis of Commander Nelson, is using his super-machine Mechani-Kong (the plans for which the fiendish Dr. Who fiendishly stole from Commander Nelson) to mine for the rare radioactive Element X.  But Mechani-Kong is no match for the power of the element, its delicate wiring destroyed by Element X’s deadly emanations.  With Mechani-Kong out of commission until repairs can be made and the country backing the project threatening to pull financing, Dr. Who is left with no alternative but to fly to Kong’s island and kidnap the real thing . . .



Writer Takeshi Kimura (Attack of the Mushroom People, Rodan, Gorath) must have had quite the time trying to craft a half-way serious story around the basic framework of the Rankin / Bass cartoon show (the villain Dr. Who, Mechani-Kong . . .), but the result, even if it is little more than an exercise in high camp (complete with heroes, villains, and a hypnotized giant ape), isn’t half bad.  The past relationship of Commander Nelson and Dr. Who goes largely unexplored, though they certainly behave as stereotypical old enemies that they are, playing chess and chortling about the futility of each other’s plans.  A bit of human interest is a boon to the silly dramatics, and the G-rated romance between Lt. Commander Nomura and Lt. Watson figures well into the climactic Kong / Mechani-Kong battle.

The focus of proceedings is, as it should be, squarely on the monsters, and there is no development in the full running time that doesn’t somehow involve them.  Even the representative of the unnamed country financing Dr. Who, a beautiful Mie Hama (You Only Live Twice) in her final giant monster film appearance, has a change of heart at their behest, deciding that nuclear domination of the world isn’t worth a few thousand human casualties at the hands of Kong and his mechanical alter ego.  Kimura’s story brings the human cast and their monstrous counterparts together early and often, a fact that’s sure to make genre fans happy.

There’s a strong sense of humor running throughout the film, and while Kimura and director Ishiro Honda never allow the picture’s self awareness to interfere with the storytelling comedy is still an important part of the proceedings.  Dr. Who’s hard-hatted henchmen are played with a distinctly comic edge, and when introduced to Commander Nelson and his crew his Mechani-Kong (a machine seemingly ready-made to break down at the worst of possible moments) offers up a friendly wave.  Dr. Who himself, full of over-the-top schemes and brimming with ego in spite of his utter lack of success, is the kind of villain you almost hate to see get his just deserves.

Eiji Tsuburaya’s special effects production is on the fantastic and colorful side, appropriate for a film inspired by a cartoon series.  The miniatures still look great after all these years, and even the smallest (a toolbox that drops onto Kong’s face, spilling its contents) are rich with detail.  The best part of the show remains the climactic Tokyo showdown, which sees the dueling Kongs exchanging blows atop a massive reconstruction of Tokyo Tower.  Limits on time and budget rear their ugly heads in a few snippets of stock footage and in the constrained scope of the miniature downtown Tokyo, though the lively action keeps them from being as distracting as they were in films like Monster Zero.



King Kong Escapes fared well when imported for American distribution in 1968, receiving an English dub well above the norm for the genre and a slight edit that tightens the pace while adding a few shots and angles nowhere to be found in the Japanese release variant (a la War of the Gargantuas).  This 96 minute cut, around 8 minutes shorter than the Japanese, is my favored cut of the film, and the slight editing only really becomes an issue in the few moments where it clips Akira Ifukube’s score (notably during the Tokyo Tower sequence).

Universal Studios, the American distributor of the film, had been sitting on renewed rights to King Kong Escapes since 1996, only stepping up to release it on home video in 2005.  Like the simultaneously released King Kong vs. Godzilla disc, those hoping for any kind of deluxe release will be disappointed as Universal Studios Home Entertainment’s DVD is about as bare as bare-bones releases get.  That said, the film itself looks better than ever before – a big win for kaiju fans here in the States.

Universal presents King Kong Escapes in its original scope (actual aspect ratio 2.34:1) for the first time stateside since its original theatrical release.  The detailed progressive transfer is smooth in motion and remarkably void of damage, save some light speckling.  The bright color scheme really pops and contrast looks spot on.  This is a gorgeous transfer with some visible grain and great detail, and one of the best of an older Toho SPFX film that’s been seen in the States.  Audio is presented in a fine Dolby Digital 2.0 monophonic English track that sounds quite good, retaining nice punchiness in the low end and doing justice to Ifukube’s excellent score.  Optional English SDH, Spanish, and French subtitles are available, and there are no supplements.

For a disc with such horrendous packaging design (from the menus to the disc art to the sleeve, the graphics are consistently awful throughout), it sure does a fine job of presenting the film in question.  I was very late catching up to this (four years, and I call myself a fan!), and have no problem recommending the release or its double-feature pairing with King Kong vs. Godzilla to those who have yet to pick it up (a lot of retailers appear to be dumping the two pack from their stock, and I got my copy at well below the Amazon price – shop around!).  As for the film, it’s one of the more enjoyable of Toho’s late ’60s product and a fixture of my memories of growing up on aging UHF stations. Highly recommended.



The Merciful Buddha

January 16th, 2010 | article by | No Comments »
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a.k.a. A Mi De Dao
company: Lin Hop Production Company
year: 1979
runtime: 92′
country: Taiwan
director: Tyrone Hsu Tien-Yung
cast: Chin Lung, Au-Yeung Ling-Lung,
Kao Yuen, Lung Tien-Hsiang,
Chang Chi-Ping, Wong Fei,
Chi Yuk-Sang
writer: Tyrone Hsu Tien-Yung
and Kuk Yun
cinematographer: Cheung Tak-Kon
original music: Wong Mau-Saan
not on home video in the USA

Plot: A lucky shape-shifting stone monkey escapes the village it brings good fortune to just before a major disaster destroys it.  It is captured in a bottle by two thieving practitioners of the dark arts, who use it to strike it rich.


The Merciful Buddha is just one out of the teaming multitude of odd low-budget Taiwanese period fantasies produced from the late 1970s onwards, and a particularly boring one at that (especially when compared to off-the-wall craziness like Thrilling Sword or War of the Wizards, both to be reviewed here shortly).  It’s not that the film doesn’t have weirdness to offer – there’s quite a bit of it, in fact, most of which will be revealed here in due course.  It’s just that said weirdness is too easily lost in the brick-dense melodrama that surrounds it.

The proceedings get off to a promising enough start, with an extraordinarily brief bit of kaiju-emulation.  The giant stone monkey overlooking a village decides that it’s had quite enough of this living-in-a-mountain business and escapes, briefly threatening to destroy a reasonably constructed period miniature.  Instead it shrinks to the size of a young chimpanzee (switching from a man-in-suit to, surprise surprise, a young chimpanzee) and lets an explosion of unknown origin do the work for him.  Either way, the miniature is left a fiery ruin, the giant monster fan in me satisfied, if only momentarily.

Aside from a reverse shot of the stone monkey taking its rightful place back atop a mountain at the end of the story, the rest of The Merciful Buddha is woefully monster free.  The focus is on a pair of thieves, who use the escaped stone monkey as their own special sort of get rich quick scheme.  They force the creature to shape shift into a black bear that, in turn, roams around town stealing everyone’s prized possessions.  The pair get richer and richer while those around them grow poorer and poorer – needless to say, something’s gotta give.

Eighteen years pass and a young fairy woman miraculously born just before the stone monkey escaped is on the hunt for her long lost mother, whom she hasn’t seen in the years since her village was destroyed.  Helping the young woman is a young man, raised by the two thieves after they, unbeknownst to him, killed his statesman parents.


From there the story is relatively predictable.  The young man discovers his adopted paretns’ thieving ways and sets out to make things right, stealing all their accumulated riches and dispersing them to the poor.  The two thieves soon turn on each other – one kills the other after he is caught trying to steal what little treasure is left behind.  The other is poetically slaughtered by a flock of sparrows in a bit of heavenly retribution (the man had previously prayed to Buddha, agreeing to a death by sparrow flock if he didn’t change his greedy ways).  The young fairy woman eventually finds her mother and ascends, along with her elderly father and newfound lover, to heaven.

The Merciful Buddha is more a period melodrama with fantasy trappings than an out-and-out fantasy picture, though its story is punctuated with typically bizarre elements of the genre (at least as it exists in mainland Asia).  The nature of the two thieves is revealed to the young man by, of all things, a horse with a human head that can see through time, and the end ascension shows the cast walking up to heaven on a rainbow.  The young fairy woman frequently exercises her fairy powers, most amusingly to convince a pair of hoodlums to slap themselves silly, and she is protected by an immortal who likes to exercise his own magical slapping powers.  It’s fun, to be sure, but not enough to keep the picture interesting as a whole.

Writer / director Tyrone Hsu Tien-Yung had seen reasonable success as a martial arts director for years before The Merciful Buddha went into production, and it’s a pity that the few hand-to-hand fights to be had here are so fleeting.  His handling of the drama is pretty dull all around – I doubt this was one of the high points of Tien-Yung’s (The Red Phoenix) career.  Other elements of the production are pretty standard.  Wong Mau-Saan provides the so-so score while an uncredited special effects crew does the best it can with the budget provided.

Though fun at times, The Merciful Buddha as a whole is average at best and dull at worst.  Given the relative difficulty to be had in tracking it down, genre enthusiasts are encouraged to spend their time hunting for more worthwile efforts.  Not recommended.




Gorgo

January 2nd, 2010 | article by | 6 Comments »
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postercompany: King Brothers Production
and Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer
year: 1961
runtime: 78′
country: United Kingdom
director: Eugene Lourie
cast: Bill Travers, William Sylvester,
Vincent Winter, Christopher Rhodes,
Joseph O’Conor, Bruce Seton
writers: Eugene Lourie, Robert L. Richards
and Daniel James
cinematographer: Freddie Young
music: Angelo Francesco Lavagnino
dvd company: CMV Laservision
release date: January 8, 2008
retail price: EUR 10.99
disc details: Region 2 / PAL / single layer
video: progressive / 1.66:1 non-anamorphic
audio: Dolby Digital English, German (2.0 Mono)
subtitles: none
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Plot: A mother monster goes on a rampage through London after its offspring is captured and put on display in a circus there.

Eugene Lourie was no stranger to the giant monster film when King Brothers Productions approached him to direct their modestly budgeted suitmation opus Gorgo.  Lourie had jump-started the modern genre (with the help of stop-motion maestro Ray Harryhausen) in 1953′s The Beast from 20,000 Fathoms, a prime instpiration for Toho Company’s Gojira the following year, and would return to it as director of The Giant Behemoth (also about a monster attacking London, coincidentally) in 1958.  What had seemed fresh and new in 1953 was already feeling stale and mundane by the the end of the decade, and while King Brothers undoubtedly expected Gorgo to be another production from the same mold Lourie would deliver anything but.

The production would prove different in a number of major areas from Lourie’s earlier efforts.  Firstly, the special effects were to be handled in the same spirit as the pioneering miniature work done by Eiji Tsuburaya for Toho Company instead of through more traditional stop motion animation.  Secondly, the production was to be processed in glorious Technicolor.  Thirdly, the monsters of the picture would not be of the typical pitiable, misunderstood, and inevitably doomed variety.  Instead they would be given understandable motivation, and what’s more, they would be in the right.

Gorgo‘s human story is as engaging as it need be in setting up the action to follow but becomes nearly superfluous by the third act.  It follows a pair of salvage workers (Bill Travers and William Sylvester) who become stranded on the Irish coast after an undersea volcano erupts.  While hunting for supplies to repair their ship they discover the secretive community of Nara Isle, the site of many a Viking shipwreck.  The community turns out to be protecting more than just sunken treasure, and the salvagers are soon confronted by an amphibious monster nearly 70 feet tall.  Convinced that the creature is more valuable than any shipwreck, they capture it and ship it back to London where it is quickly put on display in a circus and amusement park.

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Unfortunatley for the salvage workers (and the entire population of London) the monster, dubbed Gorgo by its marketers, is little more than an infant, and its exponentially larger mother is none to happy about its kidnapping.  After a few entanglements with the Royal Navy, the scorned mother wades up the Thames and into the heart of London, destroying everything in her path on the way to freeing child.  The film ends with the mother and child headed out to sea, leaving the selfishness of man and the smoldering ruins of London behind.

Lourie’s daughter proved the inspiration for Gorgo‘s genre-defying sentimentality, having earlier been saddened that her father had allowed the rampaging Rhedosaurus to be destroyed at the conclusion of The Beast from 20,000 Fathoms. As such the director focuses squarely on the kidnapped infant and his avenging mother, knowing full and well with whom the sympathies of the children in the audience would lie.  Lourie had initially intended to go further, leaving military action against the mother Gorgo out of the production entirely.  The producers protested and the director complied, though none of the various armaments brought to bare against the creature are shown to have even the slightest effect.

Gorgo is crafted to be a crowd pleaser, devoting almost a full third of its brief running time to the truly epic destruction of London.  With few exceptions this is one of the best monster sequences ever put to film, and when it works (which is much more often than not) it can be every bit as astounding as the marketing would indicate (“Like nothing you’ve ever seen bedore!” screams the ad art).  This reviewer finds it easy to be taken aback as the mother Gorgo snarls with deep red smoke billowing up behind her, and is still fooled every time the monster encroaches upon Piccadilly and poetically destroys a massive advert for its caged child.  A shot of the monster approaching Big Ben is expansive, the night sky filled with fiery smoke.  Interestingly, the creature is almost always filmed travelling from left to right, evoking a strong sense of unstoppability and purpose.

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A largely uncredited effects team accomplishes great things here, including the vast miniatures of London, and cinematographer Freddie Young (Doctor Zhivago, Battle of Britain) captures every inch of it with stunning precision.  A fantastic score from Angelo Francesco Lavagnino (Wild, Wild Planet) provides themes of appropriate giganticness – as Glenn says in his notes on the film, “the movie has a BIG, big feel.”  Marring proceedings are a few hefty chunks of stock footage which prove irksome no matter how well edited they may be.  Lourie is said to have removed the stock footage segments from his private print of the film.

I must have seen Gorgo a thousand times as a child, renting it time and again from local video stores and even tuning in to Pat Robertson’s TBN to catch a late night showing.  It holds a special place in my heart, which makes it all the more shameful that its condition on home video is so dire.  The problem with Gorgo seems to be two fold, an issue of rights and conservation.  On the latter front, whether any of the original Technicolor prints of the film remain in existence is questionable and the elements tapped for its multitude of home video transfers are in dire need of restorative work.  As for rights, MGM distributed the picture in the states but seems to have lost track of the paperwork in following years – VCI has since assumed some responsibility for its home video distribution in the USA.

There are currently no domestic releases of Gorgo in the country where it was produced, and VCI’s iterations have been lacking to say the least.  Their latest Destruction Edition from 2005 improved a bit in the image department, but is limited by its poor interlacing and lack of anamorphic enhancement.  The loathsome 5.1 surround remix of the original monophonic audio is the real deal killer here, and while it works well enough in places it renders the climactic final act almost unlistenable.  An original unrestored monophonic track is available on the disc – in French.  VCI is currently re-issuing some of their catalog titles on Blu-ray (and with fine results), so one can hope that an HD version of Gorgo is swimming somewhere out on the horizon.

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The VCI transfer (top) is more detailed and slightly brighter as well as more tightly cropped.  It is also terribly interlaced, squished vertically, and presents with a strange color anomaly (color is shifted upwards and to the left by a couple of pixels) throughout.  The CMV Laservision transfer (bottom) is slightly darker and softer, but is progressive and has more intense color.
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Stepping up in the interim is German DVD outfit CMV Laservision, and while their release is far from perfect it is a step up from the domestic Destruction Edition in several important areas.  While the VCI and CMV Laservision editions seem to share the same original source material (right down to the running time), the CMV Laservision transfer is progressive.  Detail is softer in the German release and contrast a shade darker, but an annoying color shift (a couple of pixels up and to the left in the VCI edition) is thankfully not in evidence.  Even with less in the way of fine detail the German transfer upscales better when blown up and cropped off for widescreen sets.  Audio is presented in the original and preferred monophonic but is, unfortunately, unrestored.  Both English and German language options are included – there are no subtitles.

Supplements kick off with the same brief but informative Behind the Scenes featurette that graced VCI’s two previous DVDs.  The segment is written by the extremely knowledgeable Tom Weaver and gives an excellent overview of Gorgo‘s production.  An extensive image gallery of various memorabilia for the picture and two theatrical trailers (American and German, the latter of which is in much better shape) round out the film-specific extras.  Additional trailers for other CMV Laservision releases are also included,  Krieg der Infras (a Taiwanese Kamen-Rider film), Roboter der Sterne (a compilation of episodes of the Toei television series Super Robot Red Baron), and Godzillas Todespranke (the German variant of the South Korean monster picture Yongary – Monster from the Deep), as well as an advertisement for a German book on giant monster cinema.

Gorgo has been a lifelong favorite and its state in the home video market is disparaging to say the least (a Japanese release from a few years back may be superior to all the English variants for all I know, but it is long OOP).  While I can hope for better editions in the future, the CMV Laservision remains the best option for the moment.  The film itself comes very highly recommended.

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Darna and the Giants

October 26th, 2009 | article by | No Comments »
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POSTERa.k.a. Mars Ravelo’s Darna and the Giants
company: Tagalog Ilang Ilang Productions
year: 1974
runtime: 109′
country: Philippines
directors: Emmanuel H. Borlaza
and Leody M. Diaz
cast: Vilma Santos, Divina Valencia,
Helen Gamboa, Rossana Marquez,
Loretta Marquez, Desiree Destreza

Narda (Vilma Santos) lives in a typical rural village in the Philippines with her grandmother and little brother Ding (Don Don Nakar).  One evening they witness a saucer-shaped spaceship flying overhead.  Soon spacemen are wandering the surrounding countryside kidnapping locals and vaporizing those who try to escape while reports of attacks by giant people begin pouring into local news stations.  Narda discovers that the evil alien warrior woman X3X (Helen Gamboa) is responsible, kidnapping earthlings to turn them into a destructive giant slave army with hopes of conquering the planet.  It’s up to Narda’s alter-ego, the super-woman Darna, to stop X3X’s terrible  scheme.

Dramatically speaking, DARNA AND THE GIANTS is more consistent (and coherent) than the later DARNA AT DING (the only other of the series I’ve seen to date).  The early narrative focuses on the home life of Narda, the romantic advances of a local young man and the bothersome antics of Ding.  There’s quite a lot of singing here (Narda’s wooer is a musician), including an amusing moment where the cast spontaneously erupts into a Tagalog reworking of Singin’ in the Rain while doing household chores.  There are the expected comic interludes, like a guitar-toting suitor realizing he’s been serenading a homosexual man as opposed to an attractive rural woman, but fewer than one might imagine, and once the aliens have landed things take a more serious turn.

DARNA AND THE GIANTS actually shows us the aftermath of a giant attack before introducing the giants themselves, with Darna and Ding visiting an impromtu outdoors hospital for the many victims.  It’s not a happy sight, as a husband watches his wife die in agony and a young woman searches futily for her lost mother.  When the giants are revealed they turn out to be intolerable bullies who fight amongst themselves before being sent out to frighten the local population into submission.

And frighten they do!  The giants prove to be a nasty bunch, crushing people beneath their feet and using uprooted power poles to swat at them like bugs.  Houses are picked up and shaken about with their occupants still inside, only to be tossed casually aside when the giant’s attention is otherwise diverted.  The death on display is quite graphic for all-ages entertainment, and ensures that our sympathies are squarely with Darna when she flies in to give the over-sized miscreants their just deserves.

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Of course the real villain of the picture is the dastardly X3X, whose brain exists externally in a special container so as to prevent its power from being hampered by any physical strain her body might endure.  While the giants are 016indisputably nasty, it is her bastardization of science that has given them their super-human stature and her dreams of planetary conquest their motivation.  X3X’s own vileness is assured once she reveals her favorite leisure-time activity – watching her elf-eared alien minions slowly crush helpless victims beneath a weighted plate of spikes.

The eventual comeuppance paid X3X and her giant slaves is fitting and violent.  One giant has his eyes ripped out, allowing him to stumble into a nest of hot high tension wires, while another is carried off by his hair and dropped into the mouth of an active volcano.  Perhaps more interesting is the fact that several of the giants are allowed to repent their sins (the sight of a church amidst the devestation is enough to put the fear of God into them) and escape Darna’s wrath, only to fall victim to the telepathic powers of X3X in their efforts to stand up to her.  You can rest assured that after all the death and destruction witnessed (and there is a lot) that X3X gets hers as well, decapitated both figuratively and literally.

I can’t help but wonder if there isn’t a simple political message to DARNA AND THE GIANTS.  The film was released just two years after president Ferdinand Marcos instituted martial law in the Philippines.  The resulting censorship of opposition opinions in the media (scripts for films had to be screened by the government before production was allowed to begin) would have prevented direct opposition to Marcos’ methods to be espoused, but the simple story of a 006giant army trampling on the rights of the general populace could easily have slipped by as pure fantasy.  Even if not directly relatable to that contemporary situation, the conflict undoubtedly played well with a country occupied in the past by everyone from the Spanish to the English to the imperial Japanese.

This was the big Christmas season release for Tagalog Ilang-Ilang Productions, and it’s obvious that a good deal of money was put into it.  The plentiful special effects moments were devised by effects man Jessie Sto. Domingo and special photographer Tommy Marcelino.  The giants are brought to life through simple photographic effects and, more frequently, the use of massive forced-perspective setups requiring hundreds of extras to run about in the background while the giants stand among scaled miniatures in the foreground.  It all looks pretty quaint by the industry standards of today, but the shear enthusiasm of those involved is deserving of admiration all the same.

I imagine this was quite a succesful domestic release in its time, the star power of the beautiful Vilma Santos being more the enough to guarantee healthy ticket sales.  The rest of the cast is full of recognizable industry regulars.  Divina Valencia 008[PUSSY CAT, QUEEN OF THE WILD BUNCH] receives second billing in spite of her few lines, but has definite screen presence as a giant in a Viking helmet.  Max Alvarado, who seems to be in just about every Filipino film production since 1950, has a prominent role as a giant as well – a role he would reprise in the fantastic opener for DARNA AT DING.

I’d love it if some enterprising American distributor (Severin?  Synapse??  Mando Macabro???) would pick up the Vilma Santos Darna films for English-friendly home video releases, but for the moment we must settle for tape-sourced VCDs that are often hard to come by.  That’s not to say that DARNA AND THE GIANTS is impossible to see at present – quite the contrary.  You just have to know where to look and be willing to overlook a considerable language barrier.

So, is DARNA AND THE GIANTS worth the effort to see it?  I’d say definitely.  It’s a weird and wonderful little sci-fi fantasy yarn and Vilma Santos is as charming as ever.  Highly recommended.



Lost on Adventure Island – XXX

October 5th, 2009 | article by | No Comments »
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a.k.a. King Dong / Supersimian XXX
company: Hendriethfilm Ltd.
year: 1985
runtime: 57′ / 33′
country: United States
director: Yancey Hendrieth
cast: Crystal Holland, Chaz St. Peters,
Dee Hendrieth, Felicia Fox, Mikhael
Visit the official website or
order the family-friendly edit of
this film from Amazon.com

Young Anna [Crystal Holland] has issues with her mother.  Big issues.  When the recently divorced matriarch announces her intentions to take an extended trip to the Mediterranean, sans her daughter, Anna decides to take a trip of her own – sailing into the uncharted waters of the South Pacific.  Left at the helm for a few seconds while the boat’s owner Alex [St. Peters] goes below deck to fetch their horny co-travelers to relieve them for the night, Anna promptly smashes the vessel into a battleship.  The next morning finds Alex and Anna stranded on an island populated by prehistoric monsters, and worse . . .

014The two run afoul of a cannibal tribe and, in their flight from danger, wind up in the clutches of a population of Amazons.  Alex finds himself locked up for dinosaur food while Anna is adopted into the tribe.  But alas, those pesky cannibals are afoot again!  No sooner has Anna stepped into her new Amazonian garb than she is kidnapped and tied to a stake in the cannibal village.

Luckily for Anna, Alex has evaded death and dismemberment at the hands [teeth?] of a Tyrannosaurus thanks to the cunning intervention of his new friend Buddy the Gorilla [played by Hendrieth himself] and his mother, a Kong-sized ape Alex dubs Super Simian.  Alex and his cohorts make quick work of the cannibal village, with Super Simian smashing both it and most of its inhabitants to bits.  But just as Alex is about to rescue Anna he is speared through the back – Anna faints and, upon awakening, finds herself in a hospital bed with her mother at her side.  Confused as to whether her ordeal was real or imagined, Anna nevertheless promises to stay at home from then on, and the credits roll.

This independent production is definitely on the strange side [as I indicated in my earlier article, which was based solely on a viewing of the new family-friendly edit of the film], with a strange history to match.  Intended as a fanciful amateur homage to the special effects films of Ray Harryhausen and Willis O’Brien [ONE MILLION YEARS B.C. and KING KONG in particular], LOST ON ADVENTURE ISLAND would eventually find itself graced with pornographic sex scenes and marketed briefly on home video as adults-only entertainment under various titles like KING DONG and SUPERSIMIAN XXX.

013Writer / director Yancey Hendrieth claims to have had no input in regards to the pornographic material and, having now seen the adults-only cut of the film, I’m still inclined to believe him.  While it’s obvious that the original feature had a more mature bent than the revised version he currently sells through outlets like Amazon.com and Filmbaby [Alex and Anna's co-travelers are a rather horny pair, for example, though they never have sex on screen], all of the hardcore sex looks impossibly cheap and suspiciously out of place.  One rather lengthy sex scene is actually divided into two parts, with the latter playing earlier in the film than the former.  There are two hardcore scenes featuring the main cast – one in which Alex must impregnate three chained Amazons, the other a lesbian trist between Anna and one of her Amazon captors – both of which are filmed on the same sets as the scenes that bookend them.  Whoever decided on shooting the adults-only material obviously did so at or around the time the rest of the filmw as produced.

Draggy as it can get during the sexy parts, the pornographic cut of LOST ON ADVENTURE ISLAND definitely bests the newer no-sex version in regards to its editing.  In his effort to relieve his picture of all things indecent, Hendrieth succeeded only in making a mess of it.  The longer version actually has some dramatic impetus and, regardless of the derivative nature of the story and general lack of talent shared by the entire cast, manages to be mildly entertaining at times.  It’s unfortunate that Hendrieth didn’t opt to excise the unnecessary hardcore bits, which do untold damage to the pacing, and just leave the rest of the film as it was.

016The only real draw, regardless of which cut you see, is the accomplished [if not entirely successful] special effects production.  The three-man technical team of L. B. Carvelo, Keith Finkelstein, and David Dane manage some impressive stop motion shots of a plesiosaur as well as some imaginative layered matte work depicting the more fantastical aspects of the island [the Amazons' palace, a grove of Easter Island-like statues].  There’s also a neat life-sized Super Simian hand, a nod to the uber-expensive hydraulic arms constructed for Dino de Laurentiis super-budgeted KING KONG remake from 1976.  The stop motion armature of Super Simian fares worse than the rest, with its animation seeming shoddy in comparison to the rest of what’s on display.

The only official DVD release of LOST ON ADVENTURE ISLAND that is available at present is of Hendrieth’s 33 minute re-cut.  It looks about as good as its half-and-half 16mm / SOV  mastered-on-VHS origins would indicate – soft and artifacty with unnatural color and iffy contrast.  Audio fares about as well, with considerable background hiss noticeable throughout.  The authoring is, in a word, pathetic – there were no supplements on the disc I received.  The retail price tag is high given the content – around $15 before shipping.  Given the issues with the encoding and paltryness of content, it’s impossible for me to recommend a purchase.

018I didn’t find either cut of LOST ON ADVENTURE ISLAND to be a particularly appealing affair, the brief special effects moments aside.  It is what it is – an amateur effort with amateur talent and amateur production values.  Your mileage will undoubtedly vary, but I can’t recommend.

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An interesting side-note:  The 1991 video-documentary HOLLYWOOD DINOSAURS features the plesiosaur sequence from LOST ON ADVENTURE ISLAND with one noteable alteration – Chaz St. Peters and Crystal Holland have both been replaced with footage of unidentified actors in mismatched locations.  Those with keen eyes will notice a blip in the editing, which reveals a few frames of the original cast hastily making their way off the left edge of the frame.

This review is part of the October Monster Mayhem roundtable:
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HOUSE / HAUSU at the Oak Street Cinema!

October 4th, 2009 | article by | No Comments »
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Hi all – I read about this in Citypages sometime ago but the Oak Street Cinema has just updated its calendar with a date in the past day or so.

If you’re a weird cinema fan and happen to be in the vicinity of Minneapolis on the nights of October 15th through 17th, then the Oak Street is definitely where you need to be.  HOUSE / HAUSU is probably the best coming-of-age story ever to be told as a haunted house flick about girl-eating furniture, crazy spinsters, and creepy white cats.  You can check out not one but two reviews here on site, one from myself and a second from contributor Ted Johnson.

posterFrom the Oak Street Cinema site:

“There are movies for which advance word in the newspaper seems like insufficient notice. In the case of this thoroughly insane feature—a 1977 Japanese horror film now making erratic stops across the country, like a spaceship crashing in your backyard—it’s hard to imagine what method could conceivably herald its contents: a three-story gong, maybe, or an army of acid-crazed Brownies shrieking through the streets. For now, this’ll have to do: Run. Wake your neighbor. Slap your children. Eye your cat with suspicion. Every once in a blue-screen moon, a movie will remind even the most jaded of cult-film aficionados that, no, in fact, they have not seen everything. Here, director Nobuhiko Obayashi dispatches six schoolgirls to spend their summer vacation with classmate Oshare at her ailing aunt’s remote estate. A friend described the movie’s first half as an experimental film made by an 11-year-old girl, and that fits: Avant-garde devices such as screens within screens may be underscored with pancake-syrupy pop, or framed with the kind of gauzy borders a kid might sketch around a doodled unicorn. Obayashis body of work extends from experimental shorts to apocalyptic teenage sci-fi (1987′s The Drifting Classroom) to those notorious 1970s Charles Bronson “Mandom” perfume ads—and in House, he manages to compress them all into one brain-boiling spew of psychotropic, psychedelic, sense-deranging WTF imagery. It’s scary not in any conventional sense, but because a viewer feels so utterly without bearings—as if whatever glue holds the universe together had suddenly turned to Jell-O.”