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Thursday, April 20, 2023

KNOCK AT THE CABIN

KNOCK AT THE CABIN (2022). Writer/director: M. Night Shyamalan. 

Andrew (Ben Aldridge) and Eric (Jonathan Groff), a gay couple with a seven-year-old adopted daughter, Wen (Kristen Cui), are vacationing at a cabin in the woods when four strangers show up at their door and force their way in. These strangers include big, burly Leonard (Dave Bautista), black nurse Sabrina (Nikki Amuka-Bird), waitress Adriane (Abby Quinn), and felon Redmond (Rupert Grint). They tell the two fathers that the world with its seven billion inhabitants is about to end and that the only way to prevent this is for one of those two men to make the supreme sacrifice and kill the other. As they wait to make the decision, the other four violently end the life of one of their number one by one. News reports indicate that horrible things, including tidal waves, plagues, and airliners crashing by the dozens, are happening around the globe, but Andrew thinks the foursome knew about these occurrences in advance. And then Andrew remembers why Redmond looks familiar -- he was the very man who gay-bashed him in a bar and put him in the hospital over a decade before. Now even more suspicious of the whole story, Andrew tells Eric that they have been targeted by some homophobic nut cases, but Eric isn't so sure. 

Groff, Cui and Aldridge
Knock at the Cabin
, based on the novel "The Cabin at the End of the World," is a typically twisty N. Night Shyamalan movie although this doesn't have the twist you might be hoping for. For most of its length the movie is totally absorbing, well-directed and very well-acted, and it keeps you in suspense as details are unveiled like peeling away at an onion. Are these four strangers utterly crazy, victimized by absurd conspiracy theories and massive misinformation, or is something fantastic and inexplicable actually occurring? Although the novel ends differently (based on a synopsis I've read), the movie is perhaps too literal, and in the long run doesn't make much sense. The film becomes lost in quasi-religious, metaphysical, pseudo-intellectual gobbledygook that poses more questions than it answers. I confess I'm never satisfied with these type of storylines and denouements, although others will undoubtedly feel differently. 

                             Bautista, Quinn, Amuka-Bird

Knock at the Cabin
 also stretches credulity in certain sequences (along with the very premise, of course). When the first of the foursome is murdered by the other three -- apparently this also must happen to prevent the apocalypse -- the two fathers have virtually no reaction. Why do these people who supposedly want to save the world allow a small child to be in the same room when this gruesome death occurs? And so on. At least the film gets points for diversity in its casting. Not only are the two main characters gay men, they are played by openly gay actors. Bravo to Shyamalan for that! -- although I admit I'm not crazy about certain aspects of the ending. The performances from the entire cast are on target, with a special nod to Bautista for a performance both sensitive and charismatic. 

Verdict: Quite arresting while you're watching it but it has no lasting resonance. **1/2. 

WHY MUST I DIE?

Debra Paget cornered by lady convicts
WHY MUST I DIE? (1960). Director: Roy Del Ruth.

Lois King (Terry Moore of Postmark for Danger) tries to make a new life for herself after blowing off her boyfriend, Eddie (Lionel Ames), and father, Red (Fred Sherman), both of whom are crooks. She winds up singing at a tony nightclub owned by Kenny Randell (Phil Harvey of The Land Unknown) and the two begin a romance. Unfortunately, just when things are looking up Eddie and his new girlfriend, the hardboiled safecracker Dottie Manson (Debra Paget), re-enter Lois' life. Lois has to give them information that will enable them to rob the nightclub, but a tragedy results from this. Lois and Dottie wind up in the same penal institution where one of them is on death row and the other hides a guilty secret. 

Phil Harvey and Terry Moore
Why Must I Die?, which also makes a plea against capital punishment, was clearly modeled on I Want to Live, released two years earlier. It's absorbing enough, but low-budget and second-rate, although it was photographed by no less than Ernest Haller. Terry Moore, who also produced the picture, is okay in the lead role but she hardly has the acting chops of Susan Hayward, star of I Want to Live, and overacts quite a bit when she's called upon to get hysterical. That is not the case with Debra Paget, who steals the movie from Moore with her intense and dynamic portrayal of the hard-as-nails Dottie. She's terrific and utterly loathsome.

Lionel Ames and Debra Paget
Other cast members in Why Must I Die? include Robert Shayne (of The Rebel Set) as another club owner who falls for Lois; Bert Freed as her lawyer, Adler; Sid Melton as an agent; Juli Reding as the sexy Mitzi, who also canoodles with Eddie; and Jackie Joseph (of Little Shop of Horrors) as another club employee who is having a fling with Kenny, for shame. Eddie's deadly fall off of a fire escape is well-handled as is the ending in the prison, which has a certain amount of minor power. Parts of Dick LaSalle's musical score remind one of Vertigo

Verdict: Paget makes her mark! **1/4. 

THE MAGNETIC MONSTER

THE MAGNETIC MONSTER (1953). Director: Curt Siodmak. Produced and co-written by Siodmak and Ivan Tors. 

Dr. Jeffrey Stewart (Richard Carlson) is an "A-Man" or investigator for the Office of Scientific Investigation (OSI). He and his partner Dan Forbes (King Donovan of Invasion of the Body Snatchers) are called in when a store owner (Byron Foulger) complains about weird magnetic disturbances terrifying his salespeople. The magnetic disruption is traced to an office upstairs where a dead man is found. Stewart discovers that scientist Harold Decker (Leonard Mudie) has somehow created a strange new element that needs massive amounts of electricity to keep it from imploding, causing mass destruction. Stewart manages to get the element from a dying Decker and off of an airplane before it can cause it to crash, but just when he thinks the danger is over there is a disaster at the facility where it is being stored. Growing in size (although never to gigantic proportions) the element will implode every eleven hours, eventually changing the earth's very orbit and boiling away the seas. Can anything destroy this "monster" before it destroys the world? 

The Magnetic Monster may not have giant spiders munching on mankind but it's horrifying enough in its own way, adeptly building up tension and suspense until the final nail-biting moments in a cyclotron deep in a mineshaft. Richard Carlson is the perfect lead for this kind of picture, radiating efficiency and concern in equal measure, and he gets good support from Donovan and Jean Byron as his wife. Others in the cast include Michael Fox as Dr. Semy, who consults with Stewart, and Kathleen Freeman, of all people, as a switchboard operator at the OSI. Billy Benedict of Blonde Dynamite is amusing, as usual, as one of the salesclerks in Foulger's store, and Foulger himself always strikes the right note. Siodmak directs at a swift pace. He was also responsible, unfortunately, for Bride of the Gorilla

Verdict: Surprisingly creepy and absorbing, and not a dull moment. ***1/4. 

THE MENU

Ralph Fiennes
THE MENU (2022). Director: Mark Mylod. 

Obsessive foodie Tyler (Nicholas Hoult of Dark Phoenix) and his last-minute date Margot (Anya Taylor-Joy) are one of several diners at the highly exclusive restaurant on Hawthorne Island. The other diners include a faded movie star (John Leguizamo) and his entourage, an older married couple (Judith Light and Reed Birney), a food critic and her sycophantic date and others. As the evening progresses things start getting weirder, as the head chef, Slowick (Ralph Fiennes), berates and even insults his customers. As the diners begin grumbling about their treatment, things take a decidedly dark turn when one of the assistant chefs, Jeremy (Adam Aalderks), abruptly commits suicide and no one aside from the shocked diners seems to care. The people who have simply come to have a fantastic meal soon realize that none of them may be getting off of the island alive. 

Hoult and Taylor-Joy
Taking its cue from those bitchy reality show celebrity chefs, The Menu presents Fiennes as a bitter man who toils in a restaurant he does not actually own, and resents the stupid rich people he has to feed. With all the craziness in the world today, who knows if this kind of bizarre scenario could occur or not. The Menu reminds me very much of Knock at the Cabin in that it also has an absurd if irresistible premise, becomes increasingly strange and violent, and is more of an allegorical black comedy than anything you can take seriously. 

Aalderks and Riennes
Also like Cabin, Menu is very arresting and suspenseful, is extremely well-acted by the entire cast, beautifully-shot, and pretty much falls apart at the end. Again, it all depends on your tolerance for illogic and short story ideas stretched out to feature length. The Menu would probably have worked better as an hour-long episode of a dark anthology series. The characters in the film are not really developed beyond types, and Margot, who has a few secrets of her own, is an odd choice for heroine. A special commendation goes to Hong Chau, who plays Elsa, the ice-cold woman who oversees the restaurant and is complicit in everything, along with the staff. 

Verdict: Take-Out next time! **3/4. 

BODYCOUNT

BODYCOUNT (aka Camping del terrore aka Body Count/1986). Director: Ruggero Deodato. 

A group of young people in Colorado pick up Ben (Nicola Farron), a soldier returning home, and he invites them to stay at his parents' camp. Unfortunately his father, Robert (David Hess), isn't thrilled with this idea as the camp has been closed since a couple of murders over a decade ago. Convinced the killer was an "old Indian Shaman," Robert has placed deadly boobytraps throughout the woods. Worse, the Shaman -- or at least a masked killer -- is back, working his way through the cast with mostly knifes and an occasional ax. And Robert's wife Julia (Mimsy Farmer of Four Flies on Gray Velvet) is having an affair with an old boyfriend named Charlie, who happens to be the sheriff  (Charles Napier). Will anyone survive the slaughter and just who is the maniac in charge? 

Clearly influenced by Friday the 13th and other slasher flicks, Bodycount is actually an Italian film, but if you're hoping for a stylish giallo exercise and an intricate plot a la Dario Argento, look elsewhere. The film never picks up speed or tension but just plods along almost haphazardly. The acting is variable but generally efficient, and Hess, Farmer and Napier are clearly the professionals in the bunch. The movie is so underlit at times that it's hard to make out who's being killed in the nighttime sequences. The music includes a snappy rock theme but otherwise the score does little for the picture. 

Verdict: A slasher flick you can miss. **. 

Thursday, April 6, 2023

SICK

SICK (2022). Director: John Hyams. Peacock streaming Original.

Parker (Gideon Adlon) and her best friend, Miri (Bethlehem Million), retreat to the former's beautiful and huge family cabin to ride out the pandemic. There are two unexpected visitors, however. DJ (Dylan Sprayberry) is a friend of the ladies who was apparently lured to the cabin. Then there's a masked and murderous assailant who has already sliced and diced a young man named Tyler (Joel Courtney) and is now looking to do the same to the others. Parker goes into survival mode when her friends are viciously attacked. Hoping a woman on the highway will let her into her car so she can escape, she is told she has to wear a mask. Are you kidding me? she screams.

Sick is a lively and suspenseful slasher film that isn't too gross, moves quickly, is generally well-acted, and also gives the killer a very realistic motive for once. (One could argue that it sort of trivializes all the deaths caused by Covid, although I'm surprised there haven't been more crimes/lawsuits inspired by them and other people's irresponsibility.) There is at least one great twist as well. Co-written by Kevin Williamson of Scream fame. 

Verdict: Worth at least one look for slasher fans. ***. 

THE LOVE MACHINE Jacqueline Susann

THE LOVE MACHINE. Jacqueline Susann. Simon and Schuster; 1969. 

Jacqueline Susann followed up her smash bestseller -- a highly entertaining potboiler -- Valley of the Dolls with this well-plotted anti-romance. Although the main character, TV personality and producer Robin Stone, is a man, Love Machine follows the Dolls formula with its story of three women who fall in love with Robin. Robin describes television itself as being a "love machine," but the term is used by the press and gossip columnists for Stone himself. 

Susann was excoriated by the critics, not only for her unapologetically undistinguished if functional prose style, but for the fact that a woman dared to write about sex in all its facets and employ four-letter words to boot. Admittedly Harold Robbins was never seen as any kind of great writer, but he was not necessarily taken to task for any vulgarity, as Susann was. Whatever her flaws as a writer, Susann was an excellent storyteller, kept things moving in a generally unpredictable fashion, and created believable, three-dimensional characters. Her dialogue also rings true more often than not. 

The three women who fall for Robin include the model Amanda, the actress Maggie, and the bosses wife, Judith. My favorite character, however, is Ethel, a plain publicity woman determined to have it all despite her lack of beauty, and who hooks up with a second-rate singer, Christie Lane, who becomes a TV star. As for Robin, you get the impression that Susann doesn't quite understand him any more than Robin understands himself, and there are chapters where he undergoes psychoanalysis and even travels to discover more of his background and what makes him tick. He has qualities that are both admirable and just the opposite. 

Although Robin is neither gay nor bisexual, there is some interesting LGBT stuff, especially as Love Machine was published the very year of Stonewall. Robin becomes friends with a handsome gay Italian, Sergio, who is the caregiver for Robin's adoptive mother. He basically has a positive if somewhat patronizing attitude towards this character. Learning that Sergio undressed him after he passed out, he implies that Sergio may have had his way with him. Sergio asks Robin if he would take advantage of a drunken woman, and wonders why he would assume that he, Sergio, would. In another sequence, Robin has hot sex with a woman who turns out to be transgender, but learning the truth does not anger him. The book is, of course, full of a lot of typically sixties negativity about LGBT matters -- and the word "faggot" is used far too often -- but in other ways Susann was a bit ahead of her time. 

Although Susann can't resist going the soap opera route in certain areas -- one major character is a Kay Kendall-type whose fatal illness is hidden by her loved ones -- the book contains some sharp and satirical observations. I even confess I found the ending moving. 

Verdict: No literary genius, perhaps, but the woman could tell a good story. Much better than the film adaptation. ***. 

SENSATION HUNTERS (1945)

Doris Merrick and Robert Lowery
SENSATION HUNTERS (aka Club Paradise/1945). Director: Christy Cabanne.

Julie Rogers (Doris Merrick) has an unpleasant home situation with a grumpy father (Byron Foulger), drunk brother, pregnant sister-in-law and so on, but she does have a sympathetic boyfriend in aspiring musician Ray (Eddie Quillan). But things go awry when Ray takes her gambling and the joint is raided, resulting in Julie being thrown out of the house. She goes to work as a dancer at a dumpy gin mill called the Paradise Club. As Ray rises in the world and gets his own band, Julie becomes hung up on a good-for-nothing heel and gambler named Danny Burke (Robert Lowery), but this relationship may only lead to tragedy. 

Constance Worth and Lowery
Sensation Hunters could easily be sub-titled "When Good Girls Go Bad Due to Bad Guys." At 62 minutes the film certainly moves fast, but it could have used a lot more character development. Lowery is okay in the thankless and generic role of the good-looking creep who essentially lives off of women and has little back story. Doris Merrick's part is also under-written, but she does get across the confusion and desperation of her character. Constance Worth of G-Men vs the Black Dragon is excellent as Irene, the lady who runs the Paradise Club and is also carrying a torch for Danny. Wanda McKay of Roaring City scores as Helen, Julie's alleged friend who romances Ray and then goes after Danny herself. Isabel Jewell plays a singer at the Paradise who has seen better days, and Nestor Paiva is a loan shark who is after Danny for money. This is the second of two films that Monogram Studios released with the title of Sensation Hunters. Robert Lowery was the second screen Batman

Verdict: Not as sensational as you might hope. **. 

Listen to THE DRAGON

For those who prefer listening to reading, my vintage horror novel THE DRAGON is now available from AUDIBLE on Amazon; from Encyclopocalypse Publishers. The book is read beautifully by Jeffrey S. Robinson. Photographer Eddie Drake and various other characters confront their own personal demons -- Eddie's wife was murdered by thugs and he fears he may develop an unbalanced perspective on minorities -- even as they face a monstrous force inside a mesa they are exploring, a force that causes gruesome death and inexplicable havoc.

THE DRAGON is also available in mass market paperback and trade paperback formats from Encyclopocalypse, and as an e-book from Cemetery Dance publishers. All available on Amazon. 

PARASITE (1982)

Robert Glaudini in 3D
PARASITE (in 3D/1982. Director: Charles Band. 

In a future world where the U.S. apparently fell in an atomic war and the government is controlled by sinister men called "Merchants," scientist Paul Dean (Robert Glaudini) is forced to create parasitical monstrosities. One of these creatures accidentally gets inside him, and he runs off with another of the parasites in the hopes that he can find a way to destroy them. Entering a small and ramshackle town, he is befriended by bar owner Collins (Al Fann), pretty and feisty resident Patricia (Demi Moore) and vain, aging landlady, Elizabeth (Vivian Blaine). In addition to the parasite, Paul has his hands full with creepy psycho Ricus (Luca Bercovici), his buddy Zeke (Tom Villard), and their cohorts. But the true menace may be a merchant named Wolf (James Davidson) who is out to kill Paul and reclaim the parasite. Then stupid Ricus lets the damn thing loose ... 

With a fairly brisk pace Parasite emerges as a minor, somewhat illogical, but often entertaining horror film. The parasite resembles a tadpole with teeth, and it is more comical than frightening, but there's a great and funny scene when poor Elizabeth looks up from her mirror only to have the monster jump down on her face. (How it manages to get inside her head while leaving the head intact -- before it bursts out of the front of her face -- is never really explained.) I actually managed to watch this in 3D with a pair of red and blue plastic specs, and found the three-dimensional effects as eye-straining and essentially mediocre as they were in the movie house. At least the acting is generally adept, with a vivid Bercovici and very nasty Davidson making the best impression. Vivian Blaine as the blowsy landlady is a far, far cry from Dollface!

Verdict: Not exactly Alien, but fun enough. **1/2.