Monday, May 23, 2022

What I watched on my blogger vacation

I took a break. Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that a break took me. Sometimes you're just living that dad life at full throttle and zipping along from day to day on roughly 20 minutes of sleep every night until you zig when a zag would be more appropriate and BAM! Brick sandwiches. Sometimes, my brothers and sisters, you hit the wall.

We are going full Kool Aid Man. We are breaking through. I'm back to rolling this particular boulder right back up the hill.

THE SADNESS [2021] - SPOILERS!-

This movie came out with some heavy hype in weirdo-beardo online circles. It is, allegedly, the most depraved zombie movie ever made. This is only partially true. THE SADNESS is not a zombie movie as such. The plot concerns a cute young couple attempting to reunite while their city suffers under a recently mutated pandemic virus that nobody took seriously. This virus does a science thing where it links the pleasure center of your brain with the part that controls aggression. Thus, the infected become dangerously horny super-sadistic cannibal bastards who cannot stop themselves from torturing, mutiliating, and otherwise harming others. The infected are not brainless animated corpses; they are rabid perverts with more-or-less normal intelligence. However, "zombie movie" is an easier sell. So you can forgive the marketing team.

The creators of THE SADNESS owe a pretty clear debt to Garth "The Boys" Ennis and his comic "CROSSED," which basically does the same "what if the zombie hordes were smart, edgy degenerates who perform antisocial acts of violence well past the point of parody" thing. This is probably as close as we are ever going to get to a true filmed adaptation of CROSSED. If you decide to read CROSSED, take it from me and only read the parts that Ennis wrote. The rest of it is somehow both transgressive and dull.

Anyway, THE SADNESS absolutely lives up to the "depraved" part of the marketing. A lot of really fucked up stuff happens, and at times it goes so far over the top that the notion of "top" is subverted and we enter into a sort of gross Inception zone of extreme cinematic carnage. This shit is pretty wild. Luckily, it's also a compelling ride. So many gore movies spend the entire run time acting like a teenage boy trying to show you gross videos on his phone. "Wanna see something horrible? How about THIS? And THIS? And THIS?" THE SADNESS doesn't really do that. There's a nice little tidy story at its core, and it works a bit more like a good, tense chase movie before it's all said and done. I like the ending twist where it is revealed that the infected horny perverts retain their self awareness and know that what they are doing is wrong but they are slaves to their base desires and cannot stop themselves from doing the worst things they can imagine 24 hours a day (hence the title). So we get that nice "the real villain here is the human condition" thing, and it ties in nicely with how people handled/are handling the pandemic and we can walk away feeling like we just watched a thinking man's movie after all. I don't know if that's actually the case, but I guess I have been thinking about it a lot since I watched it. So there's that.

BEYOND THE DOOR III [1989]

Compared the the previous film, this one is downright wholesome. I mean, there are decapitations and immolation and such, but it's all in good fun.

BEYOND THE DOOR III has nothing to do with BEYOND THE DOOR. I'm not entirely sure that BEYOND THE DOOR II exists at all. We are breathing rarified air here. There is a girl. There is also a cult. The cult has a prophesy that must be fulfilled. Fulfulling the prophesy involves an implausible high school field trip to Eastern Europe; a posessed train that must be stopped by an Apollo-13 style control room of train experts whose dialog is not subittled; a handsome robed flautist; sinister little people in a swamp; sinister old people in a swamp; a sinister professor with a killer scarf, a "Passion Play; lots of bad jokes about virginity; and the world's most obvious birthmark. This is a singularly complicated prophesy, and it results in a delightfully insane little movie. I genuinely had no idea what to expect from one moment to the next. That is such a special feeling. I found myself asking "what is that train going to do now?" It's never exactly what you think! Trains shouldn't have this many movement options! Yet here we are, watching a devil train just do whatever the hell it wants in order to deliver a virgin to Satan's Serbian sex chamber. That's a pretty special viewing experience and should be shared with friends.

TUBI TIME - Spring Break Forever Edition

My coffee maker and my Tubi account are the only things that never let me down...

BABY OOPSIE (2021) - I take it as a sign of great personal growth that I'm only slightly disappointed in myself for living my adult life nuts-deep in the lore of the Demonic Toys cinematic universe. I've been to cons. I've seen what other people who watch this many Full Moon movies are like. I have smelled the marijuana miasma and I have drunk deeply from the damp chalice of warm Rolling Rock on a weeknight. With age has come a more complete acceptance of self. BABY OOPSIE, like myself, has some good elements and some bad elements. On the good side, the performances are pretty great for a film of its kind. It has a sort of John Waters "down among the homely and strange in the rust belt" sort of thing going, and I found those parts to be pretty compelling. I relate to a good storyline about small-town outcasts struggling against the urge to commit terrible crimes.

On the less-good side, I found the character of Baby Oopsie itself to be excruciating to spend time with. I totally understand Full Moon's ceaseless need to appeal to the comedic sensibilities of the most soft-skulled juggalos in the upper midwest. Despite that, we had a good thing going here until the piss jokes and falsetto screeching. If I were to encounter Baby Oopsie, I would simply feed its annoying ass down the garbage disposal the moment it started babbling rather than allow it to murder people who were mean to me. You can't corrupt me, Baby Oopsie. I have no tolerance for your bullshit.

THE BOXER'S OMEN (1983) - Every now and then I encounter something that justifies the countless hours I've spent tuned into the weird world of cult movies. This is one of those movies. It is surreal, trashy, thrilling, and utterly badass. Basically, a martial artist goes to Thailand to avenge his crippled brother and gets caught up in a surreal underworld of organized crime, black magic, Buddhist exorcism, wizard duels, bat puppets, spider puppets, melted faces, and a shit ton of gloriously garish colors. And that's just in the first 25 minutes! This movie fucking rules SO HARD. It could sincerely be my new favorite movie of all time, and I must now seek out every single Shaw Brothers/Hong Kong action/horror film of the 1980s. This is a delight, and my life is forever changed. And it's up on youtube with subtitles! Thank you, Raptor Jesus!