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Zombi 3

November 23rd, 2009 | article by | 5 Comments »
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postera.k.a. Zombie Flesh Eaters 2
company: Flora Film
year: 1988
runtime: 95′
country: Italy / Philippines
directors: Lucio Fulci, with
Bruno Mattei and Claudio Fragasso
cast: Deran Saradian, Beatrice Ring,
Ottaviano Dell’Acqua, Massimo Vanni,
Ulli Reinthaler, Marina Loi
writers: Claudio Fragasso
and Rossella Drudi
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Plot: A rag-tag bunch of soldiers and college kids try to survive a zombie apocalypse in the Philippines and the hazmat-suited death squads sent out by the Army to contend with it.

There was at least some potential for decency, if not greatness, to be had with ZOMBI 3.  Producer Franco Gaudenzi, looking to tap into the post-RETURN OF THE LIVING DEAD popularity of the genre by creating a name sequel in the unofficial ZOMBI franchise, at least had the courtesy to bring in horror maestro Lucio Fulci to oversee things.  It’s unfortunate that the project went downhill as quickly as they apparently did, leaving whatever potential the film had woefully untapped. “I don’t repudiate any of my movies except ZOMBI 3,” Fulci said in a 1995 interview.  “It has been done by a group of idiots.”

What idiots, you ask?  Fulci mentions three by name – directors Claudio Fragasso and Bruno Mattei, who took over the completion of the project after Fulci abandoned it (due to health concerns some say), and production manager Mimmo Scavia, whom the director says was more interested in chasing Filipino girls than in his job on the film.  It is reported that only fifty or so minutes of the footage Fulci directed remains in the film.  The rest is the work of Fragasso and Mattei, the pair previously responsible for the mind-numbing HELL OF THE LIVING DEAD.

While Fulci seems content with his usual gore gags, including a marvellous flying zombie head that pops out of a refrigerator and mauls a young man to death, and a few self-referential moments, Fragasso and Mattei seem confused as to what earlier films they should mine for ideas.  RETURN OF THE LIVING DEAD was an obvious inspiration – talking zombies appear from time to time (many in scenes derived directly from the Dan O’Bannon film) and the contagion is spread in the same manner (through the cremation of an infected body).  Romero’s DAY OF THE DEAD seems to have been as well, inspiring a long running scientists-versus-Army-men subplot.  Even the hard-rocking Lamberto Bava flick DEMONS is pillaged, leading to a number of ZOMBI 3′s titular monsters sporting claws!

The end result is a tremendously weird undead opus with absolutely no internal logic and an uncanny ability to entertain for all the wrong reasons.  The script by Fragasso and co-writer Rosella Drudi, apparently still being revised when Fulci flew the coup, is an awful mess that undoubtedly sounds even worse dubbed as ZOMBI 3 was dubbed.  The lengthy dialogues between the head scientist of the “Death 1″ project and the General in charge of cleaning up the zombie mess are particularly poor in conception, a problem made ludicrously worse through the performances of Robert Morius (forever accenting with his hands) and Mike Monty in those respective roles.

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The focus throughout tends to be more on action than horror, in spite of a bevy of Franco Di Girolamo [NIGHTMARE CITY, THE NEW YORK RIPPER] gore effects, and ZOMBI 3 sports both an exploding gas station and plenty of macho-men with machine guns.  Even the zombie scenes are more kinetic than the usual, with the contaminated / undead bursting out of corners with machetes or hopping off of rooftops and the like.  Occasionally the action-oriented approach works well, as when a soldier is attacked by zombies (including his newly legless female companion!) by a bubbling pool.

The rest tends towards pure hokum.  Zombies leap off pillars and lie in wait behind cabinet doors, in the rafters, or even ‘neath abandoned pregnant women (!).  There are a couple of attempts at seriousness, as in a few stylized slow-motion shots of the ongoing death squad massacre (coupled with a “trust the government” speech from blind DJ Blue Heart), but they are few and far between.  Fulci takes to filling the screen with fog and shooting with considerable diffusion, perhaps to save his audience from the idiocy he knew was playing out before the camera.  It’s a pity he never thought to direct it with the same comic sensibility he brought to so many of his pre-horror films (THE EROTICIST, et al.).

ZOMBI 3 is undeniably awful, but its terribleness may just be its saving grace.  It certainly adds to the overall recommendability.  If you’re interested in seeing doofuses in hazmat suits fist-fighting two army men when they all have perfectly good machine guns available (at least one of which is wielded as a club!) or watching pesky clawed zombies push unsuspecting girls out of windows (or even leaping out of them themselves!) then ZOMBI 3 is clearly a film for you.  It has all of that and more, and that aforementioned flying zombie head to boot.

This one suffered handily at the hands of censors but was restored to its full 95 minute running time for the 2002 Media Blasters / Shriek Show DVD release.  The composite job looks pretty dreadful all around, with numerous switches between film-sourced and tape-sourced elements, but it’s the best I’ve seen the film look to date.  It’s recommended to fans and the curious alike and can be had quite cheaply as part of The Zombie Pack, a three disc combo package that also includes two proto-sequels (Claudio Fragasso’s entertaining AFTER DEATH and Joe D’Amato’s KILLING BIRDS, the latter of which was produced a year before this film), or much more expensively as an individual release.

Inarguably idiotic and a complete failure in the fields of both horror and action, ZOMBI 3 nevertheless has the potential to be one of the most entertaining of Italy’s many many flesh eating fiascoes.  It’s all about expectations.  Personally, I loved it.  Recommended.

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D’Amato’s ROSSO SANGUE coming July 28th from Mya Communication

July 13th, 2009 | article by | No Comments »
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Joe D’Amato’s slasher-inspired semi-sequel to his 1980 horror ANTHROPOPHAGUS is finally seeing the light of day on English-friendly DVD.  ROSSO SANGUE [also known as ABSURD and HORRIBLE, the title used for the upcoming release] has only previously seen release on German DVD.  Those interested can check out an advance review over at DVD Drive-In and pre-order the film from Amazon.com.

Also scheduled for July 28th and also from Mya Communication is Sergio Martino’s ISLAND OF THE FISHMEN.  Sorry to be announcing these so late, but Mya has no official site as far as I’m aware and it can be difficult to keep up with their release schedule.



The Flesh Eaters

June 16th, 2009 | article by | No Comments »
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Vulcan Productions [1964] 87′
country: United States
director: JACK CURTIS
cast: MARTIN KOSLECK, BYRON SANDERS,
cast: BARBARA WILKIN, RITA MORLEY
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Here’s an under-seen and under-appreciated little independent gem from the heyday of 60′s science fiction horrors. By the middle fifties Sci-fi and horror themed exploitationers were thrilling young audiences with their increasing levels of on-screen violence. While imports like X THE UNKNOWN [1956, US release 1957] featured a few brief effects shocks, it was Mario Bava’s CALTIKI THE IMMORTAL MONSTER [1959, released State-side in September of 1960] introduced Americans to their first real taste of modern gore by showing the gruesome physical effects of people devoured alive by its titular menace. Other films, domestic and otherwise, would soon be following suit, with H. G. Lewis’ BLOOD FEAST setting the high watermark for early 60′s carnogarphy in 1963.

THE FLESH EATERS never approaches the delirious excesses of Lewis’ creation, but it’s a fine example of truth in advertising. Produced in 1962 and released theatrically in 1964 [the ad campaigns famously promised that audiences would be "sterilized" with fear], the film is rather extreme given the time in which it was produced and has no shortage of effects payoffs relating to its namesake.

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They Don’t Cut the Grass Anymore

June 2nd, 2009 | article by | No Comments »
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Hedge Productions [1984] 70′
country: United States
director: NATHAN SCHIFF
cast: JOHN SMIHULA, ADAM BERKE,
cast: MARY SPADARO, LEANNA MANGIARANO
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When I was in junior high I had a few friends who made short action comedies starring their extensive collections of Star Wars action figures. While I’d hazard to call them films, the penny productions were certainly entertaining for all their creaky stop motion work and in-camera audio recording – and I’ll be damned if those kids didn’t have at least as much fun making them as the rest of us did watching them. I only ever made two shorts myself, both as parts of school projects [one regarding the Civil War and the other a dramatic rendition of the hypothetical trial of Montag from Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451 - the latter concluded with a showcase of my awesome model of the mechanical hound from the story, made by shoving pencils into a 2 liter soda bottle and covering the lot of it with aluminum foil]. Both have undoubtedly been lost to the sands of time, which I don’t consider unfortunate in the least.

I make this odd introduction to my past by way of an apology to the director of the film in question today – Nathan Schiff. It was only a few months ago that I was giving his debut feature WEASELS RIP MY FLESH a sound critical lashing, something I’ve come to regret [and, more importantly, intend to correct]. You see, Schiff’s film sprouted from the same youthful naivety that produces sitcoms starring Gammoreans and flying foil-covered soda bottle attack dogs. At the age of seventeen and with a ludicrously low $400 dollars at his disposal, Schiff wrote, directed, and edited a feature-length color sound Super 8mm film. More amazing still is the fact that the feature, originally circulated beyond regional screenings via Schiff’s own video masters, has since made its way to a legitimate special edition DVD [restored, no less!] from one of the biggest names in the home video business.

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The Video Dead

June 2nd, 2009 | article by | 1 Comment »
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Interstate 5 Productions [1987] 90′
country: United States
director: ROBERT SCOTT
cast: ROXANA AUGESEN, ROCKY DUVALL,
cast: VICKIE BASTEL, SAM DAVID McCLELLAND
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It was around nine years ago when I first heard of this film – I was running one of my early review sites at the time [either Flesheater or Tales From The Contaminated City, though which escapes me at present]. A reader, who said they had directed the picture, sent me an email letting me know that no horror film site was complete without coverage of it. Whether or not the sender was in fact director Robert Scott is quite beyond me, and the original message has long since been lost in the overstuffed inbox of an abandoned email address.

Whoever it was, be it Scott himself or some rabid fan masquerading as such, this review is for them.

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Cannibal Terror

May 19th, 2009 | article by | No Comments »
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Eurocine [1981] 94′
country: France / Spain
director: ALAIN DERUELLE [as Allan W. Steeve]
cast: SILVIA SOLAR, GERARD LEMAIRE,
cast: PAMELA STANFORD, OLIVIER MATHOT
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Umberto Lenzi may not have contributed much of class to the world of cinema, but he does have the fine distinction of having jump started the cannibal craze that ran from the late 70′s through the 80′s. His 1972 film THE MAN FROM DEEP RIVER may have been more of an adventurous romance than an out and out gut-muncher, but the cannibal-oriented moments are what interested audiences then and keep them watching today. Ruggero Deodato’s superior survival picture ULTIMO MONDO CANNIBALE [1977] would only solidify the market for the sub-genre, with his grittier CANNIBAL HOLOCAUST taking it to its ultimate extreme in late 1979. By the time Lenzi’s own rip-off of the sub-genre he began [1980's EATEN ALIVE] entered cinemas, the cannibal film had already fallen into a steady qualitative decline.

But with that decline in quality came a surge in quantity, and the years following 1980 saw the release of more cannibal films than the entire decade before it. Most of them were awful, and some went well beyond. Working strictly at the ‘indefensibly horrible’ end of the spectrum was French exploitation outfit Eurocine, a favorite tramping ground of Jess Franco at the time. CANNIBAL TERROR is the third in a trio of no-budget sub-genre efforts from the company, and the only one not to be directed by Franco.

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Les Raisens de la Mort

May 19th, 2009 | article by | No Comments »
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a.k.a. THE GRAPES OF DEATH / PESTICIDE
Rush Productions [1978] 90′
country: France
director: JEAN ROLLIN
cast: MARIE-GEORGES PASCAL, FELIX MARTEN,
cast: SERGE MARQUAND, BRIGITTE LAHAIE
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There was something of a craze for zombie films after George Romero’s smash success NIGHT OF THE LIVING DEAD, and the growing exploitation industry was more than happy to provide. The years immediately following saw the rise and fall of the BLIND DEAD series, Bob ‘A CHRISTMAS STORY’ Clark’s CHILDREN SHOULDN’T PLAY WITH DEAD THINGS, and the under-seen Spanish / Italian co-production LET SLEEPING CORPSES LIE [recently re-released on disc as THE LIVING DEAD AT MANCHESTER MORGUE]. This momentary surge in the popularity of the undead would prove minor in comparison to what was to follow, with Romero’s sequel DAWN OF THE DEAD jump starting a world-wide gore craze that continues to this day.

Sneaking into French cinemas just months before Romero’s second DEAD film saw its first European release was LE RAISENS DE LA MORT, a little-known effort from French director Jean Rollin, who was best known then, as he is now, for directing a number ofBava-inspired Gothic vampire eroticas . Rollin’s film took considerable inspiration from NIGHT OF THE LIVING DEAD, but capitalized on the 1970′s disaster boom and the post-THE BIRDS demand for ecologically-minded horror as well. Though derivative in many ways, RAISENS was hardly deserving of its fate. Lost in the shuffle when DAWN OF THE DEAD exploded onto European cinema screens, it wouldn’t see release of any kind outside of its native France until the early 1980′s. Even then it would remain an obscurity, overshadowed by largely inferior productions [think HELL OF THE LIVING DEAD,ZOMBI HOLOCAUST, and BURIAL GROUND] that had broader appeal due to their high quotient of ‘hard-gore’ effects.

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Dead Snow

May 6th, 2009 | article by | No Comments »
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Euforia Film [2009] 91′
country: Norway
director: TOMMY WIRKOLA
cast: CHARLOTTE FROGNER, ORJAN GAMST,
cast: STIG FRODE HENRIKSEN, VEGAR HOEL
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I often lament that the exploitation film makers of the 70s, 80s, and beyond, never seemed inspired enough to give more attention to that rare and under-utilized sub-subgenre – the Nazi zombie film. Given the level of demonizing Nazi’s have enjoyed since the end of WWII [not to mention their unrivaled popularity as fodder for action heroes], they seem almost perfect zombie material – totally acceptable as soulless man-eaters and reviled enough to make extended scenes of their graphic dismemberment perfectly legitimate as entertainment. In spite of that, the number of films dedicated to the topic up until now could be counted quite comfortably on one hand, with 1975′s SHOCK WAVES being the only out of them worth actively seeking out [though I will admit to having a soft spot for Jean Rollin's anti-masterpiece ZOMBIE LAKE].

Tommy Wirkola, best known in Norway for his 2007 straight-to-video parody of KILL BILL, KILL BULJOE, and not known abroad at all, must have found himself lamenting the state of Nazi zombie cinema as well. Unlike me, however, Wirkola was in a position to change it, and his latest tongue-in-cheek ode to exploitation films passed has been creating some major international buzz.

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Caltiki – The Immortal Monster

May 6th, 2009 | article by | No Comments »
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a.k.a. Caltiki – il Mostro Immortale
company: Climax Pictures
year: 1959
runtime: 76′
country: Italy
directors: Ricardo Freda
and Mario Bava

cast: John Merivale, Didi Perago,
Gerard Herter, Daniela Rocca
not on home video in the USA

It’s Cinco de Mayo here at Wtf-Film [and, presumably, elsewhere], and I’m celebrating the only way I know how – by honoring the cinema fantastico. Now CALTIKI may be set in Mexico, but it’s really 100% pure cinema fantascienza – produced in Italy by a man who, though he received no on-screen credit, would go on to become the most recognized name in Italian horror.

CALTIKI follows a group of archaeologists – led by Dr. Fielding [Merivale] and his associate Max [Herter] – as they investigate the Mayan ruins at Tikal. When two men descend into the ruins and only one returns – and out of his mind, to boot – the research team switches gears in an effort to find out why. Max and Fielding descend into the cave where the archaeologist disappeared and discover that a massive previously undiscovered chamber has been uncovered. Once inside they find a large pool and, more interesting to some of the team than what happened to their friends, a wealth of treasure that once served as sacrifice to the Mayan goddess Caltiki.

Unfortunately for the would-be treasure hunters, Caltiki turns out to be much more real than they imagined. After killing one party member as he dives for treasure, Caltiki – an amorphous and all-consuming mass of amoebic glop – rises from the pool to threaten the rest of the team. The greedy Max tries to salvage some of the treasure, but wanders too closely to the monster with disastrous results. Only the quick thinking of Dr. Fielding, who hacks off a piece of Caltiki and frees Max, saves him. With the monster dispatched by a conveniently placed gasoline-loaded truck and Max in serious condition, the team returns to Mexico City.

Once there, surgeons remove the festering bit of Caltiki from Max’s arm and leave him to recover while Dr. Fielding investigates the nature of the monster. Carbon dating reveals that Caltiki, found to be a massive unicellular organism, is no fewer than 20 million years old – confirming the Mayan legend about the agelessness of the god. But the legend also mentions the rebirth of Caltiki at a time when her mate appears in the sky. Dr. Fielding puts two and two together when a comet on a 1300 year cycle, which last appeared at the time the Mayan’s disappeared, appears in the sky once more. The Caltiki specimens begin to grow . . . and grow . . .

To make matters worse, a poisonous compound released by Caltiki when it attacked Max has effectively driven the man insane. His obsessive desire to have Dr. Fielding’s wife as his own leads him to the Doctor’s home, where Fielding’s personal Caltiki specimen is itching to escape, and to feed . . .

CALTIKI was obviously intended to capitalize on the surge in blob-oriented horrors towards the end of the fifties. While most would readily cite THE BLOB as inspiration, CALTIKI has far more in common with the first two Quatermass films and the Hammer spin-off X: THE UNKNOWN than with that Irvin Yeaworth production, which may or may not have even seen release in Italy by the time CALTIKI was in production. Filippo Sanjust’s competent screenwriting references THE QUATERMASS XPERIMENT explicitly at times, such as when the maddened and deformed Max is wandering the countryside or when the fate of the lost archaeologist is related through ‘found footage’. The first major shock scene, in which a diver’s face is shown to have been stripped clean by Caltiki, is very reminiscent of the image of a doctor’s melting face seen in X: THE UNKOWN.

Though it takes cues from any number of past efforts, Sanjust’s scripting manages some moments of inspired originality, namely its combination of the supernatural and the scientific. Having the Caltiki mythology not only confirmed but rendered newly relevant by the appearance of a comet is a brilliant twist that reminds of Nigel Kneale at his best. The dramatic aspects, revolving around Dr. Fielding’s marital strife and Max’s attempts to capitalize on it, are relatively flat and uninspired, but tie in very well with the more lurid and horrific elements – its only a pity that there is no Brian Donlevey or Dean Jagger to arise and take charge of the situation once CALTIKI comes to a head.

Thanks to credited director Riccardo Freda’s faith in brilliant cinematographer Mario Bava, we will never have to sit back and wonder at what CALTIKI might have become in less capable hands. As it stands, Bava’s involvement is enough to render a few gross lapses in logic [the all too conveniently parked gasoline truck, Dr. Fielding being allowed to keep a pet Caltiki at home] moot – overridden by the shock payoffs they allow for. Bava not only directed the majority of the picture and handled the cinematography, but also designed the effects – including a wonderful on-set volcano that eliminated the need for expensive process shots. It is only with the frequent miniatures that Bava begins to show his lack of funds. While many are effective enough, several are not – a huge statue of Caltiki glimpsed several times in the caves is obviously only a foot or so tall and the scale model tanks that do battle with the Godzilla-sized Caltiki at the conclusion look just like the toys they are.

Still, there are more than enough riveting effects moments to be had in CALTIKI’s brief running time to keep its lesser moments from spoiling things. Indeed, in Bava’s capable hands even a few of those are well utilized – a blurry light that fades in and out of a star-scape is what passes for a comet, but seen in conjunction with the pulsing, growing, and multiplying Caltikis, the image achieves a sort of surreal efficacy. Bava would make a name for himself on his own terms the following year with the production of the Gothic horror masterpiece BLACK SUNDAY [LA MASCHERA DEL DEMONIO], but CALTIKI remains an important step in his evolution from talented cinematographer and effects man to director.

CALTIKI looks to have been at least a moderate success both at home and abroad, and moments of it seem to have inspired much more modern productions – it’s hard not to think of the revelation of Aaron Eckhart’s extensive facial injuries in THE DARK KNIGHT when Dr. Fielding visits Max in the hospital, and DEEP IMPACT owes one of its more important plot devices to an astronomer’s fiery demise here. I can’t help but be a little surprised that, especially with all the hub-bub propagating around a Mayan-inspired 2012 apocalypse, no one seems to have realized CALTIKI’s remake potential. Perhaps that is all for the best.

It’s a pity that, as of this writing, no official Region 1 DVD release of CALTIKI has been made – the images that accompany this review are sourced from an awful bootleg VHS I snatched from eBay years ago. NoShame released it to Region 2 in Italy with a fine anamorphic transfer and both the original Italian and dubbed English audio available, but offered no subtitles on either the feature or supplements. A recent French disc is less satisfying, with no English audio option or subtitles and a vertically stretched image. Bootlegs are still abundant, but Wtf-Film really wishes some enterprising company would give CALTIKI the English-friendly release it deserves.

I find myself respecting CALTIKI more and more as the years go by, and realizing what a fine suspense experience it must have been when it first saw theatrical release. Its brand of fantascienza shocks and scares is certainly not for all tastes, but fans of monster cinema and Mario Bava are definitely encouraged to indulge. Wtf-Film recommends.



Weasels Rip My Flesh

October 29th, 2008 | article by | 2 Comments »
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Rodent Films [1979] 61′
country: United States
director: NATHAN SCHIFF
cast: JOHN SMIHULA, FRED BORGES,
cast: FRED DABBY, JODY KADISH

WEASELS RIP MY FLESH is probably the worst film ever made and a movie only in the sense that the images it is comprised of were photographed in such a way as to impart motion. In all the land of zero-budget 8mm features, this is the GIGLI to THE DEAD NEXT DOOR‘s BEN-HUR. Yes, my friends and humble readers, WEASELS RIP MY FLESH is truly that bad.

“This is judgment day for those of you unlucky enough to have been born this day,” clumsily espouses the opening narration (that line’s sentiments are sure to be echoed by the majority of audiences) in a bit of useless filler that has us viewing a travelogue-esque shot of a forest as cannily recorded dialogue drones on in a manner that would have made Criswell turn over in his grave – a minute and fifty two seconds later the events of the film proper begins.

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Day of the Dead

June 29th, 2008 | article by | No Comments »
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Laurel [1985] 96′
country: United States
director: GEORGE ROMERO
cast: LORI CARDILLE, RICHARD LIBERTY,
cast: HOWARD SHERMAN, JOE PILATO

Im hot off the heels of having seen (most of) the straight-to-video monstrosity that is DAY OF THE DEAD 2008, which may well be the first zombie film in some 20 years to evoke in style, tone, and pacing the relentlessly absurd Italian actioners (Mattei/Fragasso’s ZOMBI 3 and Lenzi’s INCUBO SULLA CITTA CONTAMINATA particularly) that preceded it. Much less a remake than a late arriving cash in on the problematic but generally successful DAWN OF THE DEAD reboot from 2003, this latest in a long line of completely disposable video store filler has, none-the-less, given me reason to revisit the much-maligned Romero vehicle that was its inspiration.

Civilization is wearing more than a little thin in 1985′s DAY OF THE DEAD, with only pockets of humanity surviving in isolation from the masses of the undead. Of those who remain, only one group is detailed – a motley assortment of military men and civilian researchers who have locked themselves away in an underground storage facility (a la NIGHT OF THE COMET) in a last ditch effort to end the zombie epidemic, now well beyond control, and salvage what they can of human society. But with supplies and tempers running shorter every day, the group seems increasingly doomed from within.

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Zombi 2

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a.k.a. ZOMBIE / ZOMBIE FLESH EATERS
Variety Film Production [1979] 91′
director: LUCIO FULCI
cast: TISA FARROW, IAN MCCULLOCH,
cast: RICHARD JOHNSON, AL CLIVER

ZOMBIE is one of those films that, regardless of your age, sex, or walk of life, manages to evoke a powerful reaction in viewers by virtue of its title alone. Equally praised as a classic of visceral horror and derided as a tried and tired exercise in excess, the project that put director Lucio Fulci back on the map has no shortage of opinions surrounding it. Still largely dismissed as a feeble attempt at knocking off the 1978 George Romero opus DAWN OF THE DEAD, ZOMBIE has received more than its fair share of criticism over the years. In reality, Fulci and Romero couldn’t have been more different in either their purpose or style of execution – as such, their two films are very different monsters.

Romero’s undead were literally the all-consuming alter egos of ourselves and his film an indictment of man’s inability to deal with itself – the shambling corpses there prove to be considerably less trouble than the variety of entirely human obstacles that crop up along the way. DAWN is a satirical and character-driven fantasy essay on American consumerism glued together with traditional horror trappings. Fulci delves into baser human instincts with his offering, with ZOMBIE being a slow and aesthetically charged tangent on the near-universal fear of the unseen and creeping unknown.

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