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Monday, October 17, 2016

31 Days, 31 Horror Movies: Brides of Dracula

When I said 'Tomorrow: Brides of Dracula' I actually meant Monday, apparently. Better late than never!
 

Brides of Dracula
I like Brides of Dracula a lot. In general I actually prefer this film to its progenitor, as I think it has a better story, pacing, cinematography, sets and... well, everything but the monster. Christopher Lee apparently had no interest in filming a sequel to Horror of Dracula and passed on appearing in the film. Cushing agreed, however, and with the return of almost all the original crew - Director, Writer, Producer etc. the movie went forward with a slightly tweaked script.

Marianne (Yvonne Monlaur) is on her way to a girls school in Transylvannia where she is to teach music and deportment. Abandoned in a small village by her coach, she accepts an invitation from the Baroness Meinster (a wonderfully arch Martita Hunt) to spent the night at her castle. There, Marianne sees the Baroness' son on a balcony below her room. Finding the handsome noble is a prisoner in his own castle, she conspires with him to find the key to release him from his chains.

I know I just met you, and this is crazy, but unlock my chains, I'm a vampire, maybe?

Bad idea.

I love the Baroness Meinster and kind of wish she had been the villain of the piece. (Well, MORE of a villain - she is luring young girls to the castle to feed to her son.) Martita Hunt plays her alternatingly arrogant, terrified and ashamed and she's the only one of the cast that comes anywhere close to matching Cushing on screen. It's too bad she's given so little to do after the first few scenes.

But I'm going to milk the scenes I've got!

Monlaur does fine with Marianne and, given the time in which the movie was made, she's pretty self-motivated and indeed sets the main action in motion with her theft of the key that releases the vampire... oh, I'm sorry, didn't I say? Yeah, the Baron Meinster (played with pomp and pompadour by David Peel) is one of the undead. That's why the Baroness had him shackled to the wall in his private rooms and brings him women to feed on - she couldn't bear to kill her only son, but he was - literally - a monster.

Into this Gothic fairly tale comes Abraham Van Helsing, nearly running over the unconscious Marianne in the woods outside the castle. (Where she's fled in the aftermath of the events at the castle and the really disturbing laughter of the maidservant, Greta, who may have gone a little mad.) Van Helsing, it seems, is still hunting down the remnants of 'the Dracula cult' around Europe. Though he's aware of the Meinsters, Marianne doesn't recognize words like "vampire" or "undead," se he simply escorts her to the school where she was originally heading.

Somebody threw away a perfectly good white girl...

Despite all of the initial action by Marianne, this is now Van Helsing's film. It's too bad, because I like the idea of - somehow - Marianne being the main protagonist. Past this point, however, she becomes a standard secondary heroine, existing mostly to be menaced by various  male figures (the headmaster, the Baron) while the male hero does all the actual heroics. Normally I can suspend my modern sensibilities for this, but it annoyed me this time around for some reason. I would dearly have loved to see a film in which Marianne and the Baroness had to team up to defeat the Baron and Greta. But ah well. Instead we get the Baron showing up and mesmerizing her into agreeing to marry him. Look at that hair, Marianne! A man who spends that much time on his 'do' has no time for you!

Yeah, yeah - large, pointy teeth. I get it. But that hair!

At least the male hero is played by Cushing, projecting his usual quite competence and kindness. He needs to get a watch or something though, because he's constantly telling people that he'll be back before dark, only to arrive well after. Having actually fought Dracula you'd think he'd be more punctual about that extremely important timeframe!

Interestingly, the abilities of vampires have changed since the first film. Van Helsing is very adament in Horror of Dracula about how silly it is to think that vampires can change shape, but the vampire in Brides changes into a bat - even killing a man in that form. There are intimations that he can also change into a wolf and make locks fall off of coffins (without unlocking them). Looks like Van Helsing needs to do a bit more research.


And get a watch. I hate to harp, but like 5 minutes sooner and this could have been avoided.

Van Helsing returns to town, only to find there's a funeral going on for a village girl who's died from what is obviously a vampire attack. He waits too long to show up at the cemetery and she rises and escapes, aided by a vampire bat. From there, Van Helsing investigates Meinster castle, finding the Baroness turned into one of the undead by her own son. There's a confrontation with the Baron, who flees with the help of the risen village girl, the first of his 'brides.' The vampire intends to make Marianne the second, but gets distracted into turning her roommate instead.

I'm sorry, but at no time is David Peel's vampire a threat on the same level as Lee's Dracula. He's got a certain smarmy charm, but it's not put to good use and as a monster he's just too much of a dandy to really carry much weight. The lack of an actor with the same gravitas as Lee or Cushing in the role is the film's greatest weakness, letting it become merely a really good entry in the Hammer vampire film library, rather than a great film.

"I'm not choking, just gagging at the smell of your cologne!"

There are some great moments in Brides, despite this. In particular the consequences of a battle between the Baron and Van Helsing in which Van Helsing loses! He's bitten and infected, but manages to cure himself using a combination of holy water and a branding iron in a sequence so interesting that the two vampire brides just watch him do it, not interfering in any way. The final confrontation between Van Helsing, Marianne and the Baron ends up being a bit anticlimactic after that (even with a giant cross formed by a windmill shadow).

"And that's how we get rid of pimples in the middle ages!"


"Are you seeing this shit?!"

The Bottom Line
In a lot of ways, Brides of Dracula is a better film than the original - in production and story in particular - but it's a cheat - there are no brides and no Dracula, and the result is a stew with a richer broth, but missing one of the main ingredients that made it delicious in the first place.

Friday, October 14, 2016

31 Days, 31 Horror Movies: Horror of Dracula

Sometimes I'm in the mood for a particular type of horror movie. Giant bugs, slasher flicks, found footage, Italian gialos, etc. Whatever it is, anything else just won't do. I've tried to watch other types of horror films when I'm in that mood and it's inevitably a bad time. I don't enjoy myself and whatever film I'm watching gets short shrift as a result (I'm thinking of Kill Baby, Kill last year in particular). It's harder when you're working from a set list (I swear I'll stop complaining about that soon), as the odds of scratching that particular itch are stacked against you.

Not Megaphython vs Gataroid! Anything but that!


Happily when the urge to watch some Hammer Films Dracula hit me, I saw there were not just one but TWO films on the recommended list (from 2014).

Hammer Dracula part one: Horror of Dracula
Hammer films weren't as much a feature of my childhood as the classic Universal monster films were, but I did see them from time to time. Quatermass and the Pit remains a favorite and The Mummy (with Lee in the title role) was a particular standout, in part because of my profound disappointment with the Universal title. I know I saw the Dracula and Frankenstein films, but I'm ashamed to say they often got mixed up in my head the Poe film cycle of Roger Corman. They had the same lush colors, set design, and period costuming.

Now that I'm an experienced horror film enthusiast I can totally tell when I'm when I'm watching a Corman film instead of a Hammer one. Especially if Vincent Price is in it...

The Medium
Purchased on Amazon. The streaming quality was... serviceable. I really need to pick up some of the Hammer films on DVD or preferably blu-ray, but I don't even know if they're currently available!

The Movie
Christopher Lee and Peter Cushing. Peter Cushing and Christopher Lee. Peter Lee and Christopher Cushing... wait, no, strike that last pair. I love seeing either of those actors on screen and any movie in which they both appear is instantly a much better film for it. This is, of course, their classic pairing - with Christopher Lee playing the Count and Peter Cushing his constant foe, Abraham Van Helsing.

Was this in the Special Editions? Stop screwing with them, Lucas!


But first, we must contend with Jonathan Harker, played with smirking smarminess by John Van Eyssen. I know he's supposed to be heroic, but I've always found this character to be totally deserving of his fate. I like the twist - instead of an unknowing victim, Harker is a hunter and has accepted an appointment as Count Dracula's Librarian solely to get close enough to kill the vampire. Unfortunately he's not that bright and wastes precious time taking out one of Dracula's brides. When his mentor Abraham Van Helsing arrives to help, he's far too late.

The thing about Christopher Lee's Dracula that made him so indelible, to me anyway, was how vicious and almost feral he could appear. He was gracious and erudite and cultured - until it was time to suck some blood. And then he was suddenly all fangs, wild hair and bloodshot eyes. I could totally buy him as a monster vindictive enough to head out and try to destroy Harker's family.

Will also totally send his steak back if it's not cooked perfectly.


The names are all familiar - Jonathan, Lucy, Mina, Arthur - but the details are different, which can take a moment to get used to if you're a fan of the novel. Harker's fiancé in this film is actually Lucy (Holmwood - Lord Godalming's sister in this imaging), Mina is married to Arthur Holmwood. The changes quickly fade into the background as Van Helsing arrives, Lucy falls prey to Dracula, and the Holmwoods are forced to fight for their existence against the lord of the undead.

"No, you don't look anything like Bruce Wayne's butler, dear."


There's just something about Peter Cushing that makes you like and trust him, and his Van Helsing is one of his most likeable and enduring characters. He's so charming I found myself annoyed at Michael Gough's Arthur, who has a (completely understandable) dislike of Van Helsing, being involved as he is in both Harker and - later - Lucy's deaths.

Disfiguring her before staking her DOES seem like a dick move, though.


So much good stuff here. This was Hammer in their heyday, with gorgeous production and excellent mood, music and, of course, some amazing stars. It would be decades before the bodices became optional and the blood more plentiful. I do wish there had been more of an opportunity for the two main stars to interact with each other - I'm not even sure Van Helsing and Dracula exhange a single word - but just seeing them on screen at the same time is a bit of a thrill. The final confrontation is still quite good, special effects wise, though it's over too quickly.


Though probably not quickly enough for Dracula.

The Bottom Line
Horror of Dracula is probably the most recognizable of the Hammer Classic Monster films. I think there were better installments in the series, and my heart will always belong to the more esoteric productions like Quatermass and even Vampire Circus, but sometimes only the classics will do. Do you have to be in a particular mood to enjoy them? I don't think so - but it doesn't hurt!

Tomorrow: Van Helsing vs Gilderoy Lockhart... er, Bride of Dracula

Sunday, October 25, 2015

31 Days, 31 Horror Movies: Asylum (1972)

Asylum (1972)
When I once again ran out of time for Kwaidan ( sometime this month!) I still found myself in the mood for an anthology. (It also worked out that I was working last night and could pause between segments to make updates.) I'd been meaning to re-watch the Amicus flick, Asylum, for a while, so I fired up the streaming and got started.

Only to discover I've never seen Asylum. I know! Thinking back on it now I'm fairly sure I mixed up this and Doctor Terror's House of Horrors (another Amicus joint), as I was almost certain that the Christopher Lee segment with the severed hand was in this. (Though I also knew it was in Doctor Terror's... I don't know. My brain is messed up.)

So, cool - an Amicus anthology film I haven't seen! Written by Robert Bloch as well. I was actually pretty excited. I'm going to bust it out by segment with quick thoughts on each.

The Framing Sequence:
I always appreciate when an anthology takes the time to create a decent framing story. In my mind they should be just as good as the other segments, and I'm always disappointed when it's just an excuse or a bad pun. Luckily, this appears to be exactly what the doctor ordered (sorry). The young Dr. Martin, arrives at the eponymous asylum (for the 'incurably insane') where he's greeted by the wheelchair-bound Dr. Rutherford. Though their styles clash, Dr. Rutherford agrees to hire Martin IF he can correctly identify the patient who used to be the head of the asylum - a Dr. Starr. Dr. Martin agrees and is buzzed into the secure ward by the orderly, Reynolds. The stories of the patients form the bulk of the rest of the film.

"Frozen Fear"
This was my favorite, simply for the monster. The patient, Bonnie, tells Martin about a plot to murder her lover's wife, Ruth. Ruth is an heiress and a believer in (movie-land) voodoo. She's efficiently killed off and dismembered, her pieces stored in a freezer in the basement. (This is all fairly bloodless, fyi.)

Of course things aren't that simple, and Ruth is not quite finished with her husband - and Bonnie.

The paper-and-twine wrapped parcels are just disturbingly fun and the effects - though dated now - are tremendously creepy. The paper going in and out with the severed head's 'breath' is fantastic.

"The Weird Tailor"
A story I feel like I've read before. A tailor, down on his luck, is tasked by a stranger to create a suit out of strange material. Though difficult - the instructions require him to work only after midnight and before dawn - the tailor manages to complete the task. Though things don't go as planned and the tailor finds out the true purpose of the suit far too late. Peter Cushing is excellent, as always, but this is my least favorite of the bunch. I think the affectations of the tailor (Barry Morse) are just a bit too much to take seriously.

"Lucy Comes to Stay"
Charlotte Rampling and Britt Ekland  - there's some Thelma and Louise horror movie to be made here. The patient, Barbara (Rampling) tells a tale about a murderous friend (Ekland) who may or may not be real - but who definitely has Barbara's best interests at heart. She even tries to get her to quite her drug dependency. Too bad about the stabbings, though.

"Mannikins of Terror"
I love Herbert Lom - what a great body of work he has. His Dr. Byron makes a very sympathetic patient - working so well with his dolls. Yeah, his insistence that they can be animated - brought to life, actually - is a bit weird, but other than that he seems perfectly reasonable.

At this point Martin concludes his interviews and Reynolds sends him downstairs.

Epilogue:
Martin refuses to engage in Dr. Rutherford's game and berates him for his methods. During the argument Dr. Byron's killer doll shows up and does what killer dolls do. Martin destroys the doll, revealing the viscera that makes the things truly alive on the inside. Running upstairs for help poor Martin finally discovers the real Dr. Starr, the murderous former (and future?) director of the Asylum.

Bottom Line
Very fun! I realized who Dr. Starr was early on, but it in no way diminished my enjoyment. "Frozen Fear" is now one of my favorite short horror bits in any anthology and the whole flick made me want to re-watch other Amicus anthology films like Tales From the Crypt and Vault of Horror.

Wednesday, October 7, 2015

31 Days, 31 Horror Movies: Horror Express



Horror Express (1973)

As I've alluded to before, Horror Express is a comfy old shoe of a horror film to me. It ran incessantly during October when I worked at a comic shop (as it was the only VHS horror film we had). It got to the point where regular customers could whistle the theme song right along with the baggage man. Eventually it became nothing but a Lee/Cushing/Savalas noise in the background of my day, something so familiar as to be invisible.

Just because it's familiar doesn't mean I was looking forward to it, however. I'd seen it a little too much back in the day and wasn't sure I could really find enjoyment in it anymore. I envisioned my attention drifting - wandering back to days spent sorting comics, running games and selling *shudder* packs of whatever card game was then attempting to usurp Magic's place.

It's been 15 years or so since I last saw it, though, and as I was already planning to watch a Christopher Lee film I figured, what the hell 

And a bonus appearance by Grand Moff Tarkin!
The Medium
I had that VHS tape for a long time after I stopped working at the shop, but I never did watch it again. Last night I actually went into the basement and dug into old boxes looking for it, but I think I gave it to my brother Scott along with a lot of other old VHS horror movies. It's available for streaming for free on Hulu, but it's a pretty low-quality copy. I ended up watching it on Amazon instead, and the quality was significantly better, though still cropped.

The Movie
That theme song really worms its way into your head, doesn't it? Within seconds I could hum the whole thing again. Hell, even the extended train whistles during the opening credits had me experiencing flashbacks to new book days and putting comics in subscriber files. Once the movie started in earnest - with Christopher Lee providing a voice-over about his 'doomed' Manchurian expedition - I was able to settle down and just enjoy the film.

"Air holes, AIR HOLES! How many times do I have to tell you?"

 And Horror Express is a fun - if low-budget - Hammer-lite romp of a horror film. With Christopher Lee as the prickly, slightly amoral scientist, Professor Saxton, and Peter Cushing as his more good-natured rival. (Though it is Cushing's Doctor Wells who unleashes the true horror on the train, by dint of a little outsourced science espionage. How'd your curiosity work out for you, Doctor?) And of course, Telly Savalas as the Cossak officer Captain Kazan. If there's any real complaint that I have about this movie it's that there is nowhere near enough of Captain Kazan and his pithy pronouncements. On honest Cossak indeed.

"Am I, or am I not, the coolest person in this room? No - your expressions is confirmation enough."

 What we have is a "monster loose in an enclosed space" story, like Alien or The Thing, but in this case the enclosed space is the early 1900's Trans Siberian Express. It seems Professor Saxton has uncovered a 'missing link' specimen on his expedition to Manchuria and is transporting it to England. Of course it's not really dead - and soon the bodies are piling up, all of them with blood pouring from their all-white eyes.

The monster makeup is quite good, and the camera doesn't linger so we're not forced to examine its flaws too closely. Mostly we see a hairy arm and claws as well as glowing, red eyes. There's some fun incidents of grue, like the autopsies wherein we learn that the victims brains are now smooth as a baby's bottom. (A result, we're told, of their memories being drained.)

"I just wanted to catch the red-eye! No? I'll get my coat..."

 Things seem to come to a premature end with the creature shot down by Inspector Mirov. It's just a cue for things to get more crazy and interesting, however, as the scientists inspect the remains and discover the eye fluid contains images of everything the creature has ever seen. Including dinosaurs. Including the earth - as seen from space! I'm not saying it's aliens. But it's aliens. 

"Let's science the shit out of this!"

This movie is just so much fun, really. It goes to crazy places. Revived ape-men not enough? How about aliens? No, how about body jumping aliens? Still not enough? Hold on, we're going full on zombie horde as the movie careens along. Throw in the good Captain, a lady spy, a Count and his wife, a Rasputin wannabe and more white eyeballs and train models than you can shake a stick at. Whatever else, the movie is never boring.

And there are some genuinely interesting and visually poetic moments. There's a shot of a character, possessed by the alien and staring out the frosted window of the train into the howling snow and darkness that could easily have been the cover to a classic horror novel. Another moment after a whirlwind of death where a character is shot standing over the massed bodies of his foes could have been right out of The Matrix.


The Bottom Line
Yeah, Horror Express is a low budget film with some flat lighting and characters, a theme song that quickly gets on the nerves, and roles that don't exactly require Cushing and Lee to work at their highest level. But you know, they're not phoning it in, either. Everyone seems to be making an effort, and even if it all doesn't quite make sense at least it's not boring. I certainly enjoyed the hell out of it.

Friday, August 29, 2014

Fear Flashback Friday: Shock Waves



Shock Waves

This is the best Nazi zombie movie ever made.

A bold claim, I know. I’ve seen more than a few Nazi zombie films, but I haven’t seen them all. How can I judge this the best? Well, for one thing, it is actually pretty creepy at times – I’m a fan of Dead Snow as well, but that’s not a scary movie. Zombie Lake is frightening, but mostly because of how crappy it is, not the zombies ("AAAAGGGHHH! He got green makeup on me!  ARRRGGHHH!!"). Oasis of the Zombies? The less said, the better (though I have an old review of that piece of cinematic excrement that I should post sometime.) For another, it stars Peter Fucking Cushing. That’s right – the same year he was Moffing it up in Star Wars, he was putting on a German accent and fake scar for this little beauty.

I have yet to see Outpost or Frankenstein's Army, so I’m ready to change my opinion if either of those ups the ante. There are a few other films with Nazi zombies in them, but either they’re not the focus or the movie is terrible. (Like Revenge of the Zombies, which features another Shock Waves cast member, John Carradine.)

Shock Waves is one of those movies that I had heard about, but never gotten a chance to see when I was younger. None of my local video stores had a copy when it was The Time of VHS, though I saw trailers for it on some of my horror movie rentals. ("Shock Waves! The deep end of horror!") The trailer pushes a certain exploitation feel and I got a weird impression that it was a low-budget gore-fest, something on the same level as Italian zombie cheapies like Burial Ground.



Because the original negative has mysteriously disappeared (what DON’T THEY WANT US TO SEE??!!) it took 20 years for a DVD to be made available (produced from the director’s personal print). I didn’t have huge expectations – I’d heard Zombie Lake was awesome, but I’m no longer friends with that guy. So I was pleasantly surprised. Yeah, it's a low budget ($200,000) film, but it's no gore-fest - there's surprisingly little in the way of gore. It's also a fairly effective, atmospheric horror movie with characters that are a little above your usual cookie-cutter victims - and of course it's got both Carradine and Cushing, and the movie uses their brief appearances to good effect.

The Medium
The copy I have is the Blue Underground release from 2003. The disk includes commentary by director Ken Weiderhorn, makeup artist Alan Ormsby (of Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things and Dead of Night) and Fred Olen Ray (because why not), and the commentary is pretty fun and worth a listen. The picture quality is, to be fair, about as good as you can get given that it's a blown-up 16mm print - and not from the original negative. It's grainy and blurry and washed out, with plenty of scratches and small defects. Somehow, that adds to its charm for me. 

Looks like there's a Blu-ray release scheduled for late this fall. I hope they've found a better print to build from, but I'll probably pick it up anyway, 'cause I'm a sucker like that.

The Movie
The movie starts off with a voice-over talking about special Nazi squads that were never captured and “fought with their bare hands.” I don’t usually like voice-overs, but this sort of reminds me of In Search Of and I let it pass.

After that we get a scene where a father and son on a fishing boat rescue a girl who has been floating in a small dinghy on the open ocean. She's incoherent and dehydrated and can barely interact with her rescuers. Another voice over (I know), apparently by the girl, talks about how she's only just now remembering what happened. I'm guessing it's nothing good.

Then we’re introduced to a group of vacationers on some sort of Caribbean cruise in a dilapidated boat that’s constantly breaking down. The captain is John Carradine – doing his ‘crotchety old man’ routine. The young first mate sporting the awesome 70’s ‘stache is apparently the kid from Flipper, if that matters. The girl in the bikini is Brooke Adams, who you might have seen in the 1978 remake of Invasion of the Body Snatchers.

Is that... a missing plot element?

I have a bit of a crush on Brooke Adams.

Anyway, there’s some kind of confusing event that turns the sky orange. I say confusing, because later on the captain explains it away as something to do with cold currents and hot sky combining to bring stuff up from the depths. I think I missed something. (Actually, it's the movie that's missing something. According to the commentary, a scene was shot with in which debris floated up. There was also a corpse, created by Ormsby, but the footage was unusable.) Unfortunately, it throws you out of the narrative for a moment, as you try and figure out what they're talking about.

Later that night they run into a wrecked ship, causing them to have to evacuate everyone to a nearby island. On the island they find an abandoned hotel and a former Nazi officer (Cushing) who invites them all to leave - or get shot.

Meanwhile, the earlier event has apparently thrown up a ship full of… NAZI  ZOMBIES! The Nazi officer explains that they’re the results of experiments to create the perfect soldier – and that these are designed for underwater assaults. They proved unreliable (really?) and, as the war wound down Cushing brought them out here and sunk the ship they were in. He’s watched over them ever since. Now they’re out – and in surprisingly good condition, given how many years have passed while they were underwater.

The zombie designs are really nicely done, especially for such a low budget production – pasty, swollen skin, eaten away slightly, with SS uniforms and smoked-glass goggles. They don’t make a noise as they appear – usually rising from the water in synchronized formation. Some of the creepiest moments of the film are of the zombies lying quietly in the water, waiting. The director uses them sparingly and manages to make it look like there are dozens of them. They also seem to use tactics, something you don’t find in most zombie movies. One will rise out of the water near a victim, driving them into the waiting arms of the rest.

"I knew we should have taken a right turn at Albuquerque."

As I mentioned earlier, there's very little gore for a zombie move made post-Night of the Living Dead. The zombies seem to prefer to drown their victims – one even going so far as to use an aquarium. There's a little bit of rotting going on with the zombies, but it's pale and the only real blood I can remember involves one of the cast getting his hand jammed in a door.

The zombies do have one weakness – if you can pull off their goggles they seem to de-animate after stumbling around a bit. However, this seems to only work during the day – one zombie who has his goggles removed and begins to rot a bit shows up later, after night has passed.

Most of the attacks are quick, surprise assault sorts of things. Lunges from deep or dark water, with plenty of tense buildup. There are a few longer chase sequences, though, including one where Brooke Adams flees a zombie who just keeps coming, even through a wooden fence. There's a particularly tense scene with a character trapped in a half-filled swimming pool. You know there's one of the zombies hiding in the water - and so does the character. Other zombies circle the edges, and I was reminded of a deer being circled by wolves.

The acting is decent, especially given how low-budget the production is. Having veterans like Cushing and Carradine help give a level of respectability to the proceedings. They only had the actors for a few days apiece, but they sprinkle the appearances (Carradine in the first half, Cushing the second) so that there's always a scene with one of the more famous faces every 5 minutes or so.

The shirt is filthy, but the kerchief is immaculate.

The movie is surprisingly moody and tense in spots. The zombies are menacing, especially in shots where they stand in the distance, then slowly turn as one and disappear beneath the waves. There’s a certain feel to the film that I tend to associate more with Italian horror films from that era, and I don’t mean that in a bad way. It’s a sort of rawness that makes everything creepier than modern, slicker films. The score helps a lot, with weird, atonal sequences and deep, off-kilter sounds. The first time I saw the movie I thought the score was a little annoying, but this time around I found it very effective - it actually reminded me a lot of the score from Forbidden Planet.

As is zombie movie tradition, it’s the problematic behavior of individuals that causes everything to fall apart. We’ve got the selfish, loud asshole who leaves Brooke behind and pays for it. We’ve got the muscle-guy (who isn’t played as a jerk, which was refreshing) who can’t control his claustrophobia. Even our nominal heroes – the first mate and Brooke – leave one of the characters, blinded, to fend for herself while they hide. 

In the end, their only option is to try and escape the island in a small boat - but we already know how that ends, given we see the sole survivor at the beginning of the movie. At that point it's no longer about who will survive, but how will they die?

"Time to get up already? 5 more minutes!"

The Bottom Line
It’s a 1970’s horror film made on a budget of about $200,000. It’s not high art cinema. It IS a surprisingly atmospheric horror movie, with above average script and acting, some decent makeup effects and a couple of horror's all-time greatest actors. Yeah, they're slumming it a little, but they class it up, rather than the movie dragging them down. It's also got some of the best and spookiest zombie Nazis you'll find on screen. Well worth checking out if you get the chance.