Vampire
Hookers aka Cementary Girls;
Ladies of the Night; Night of the
Bloodsuckers; Sensuous Vampires;
Twice Bitten & Vampire Hookers
of Horror. Starring John Carradine, Trey Wilson &
Lenka Novak. Directed by Cirio Santiago.
Most
folks consider the decline of actor John Carradine's career
about on par with Bela Lugosi's and Karloff's, but it's all
relative, of course. That is, not only did Carradine make
a relatively good amount of money starring in grade C flix
such as VAMPIRE HOOKERS (1979), he also helped
sustain and create a 'relative' lineage of his namesake children,
all accomplished in their own right by now. Acting
dynasties are hard to sustain, and flix like VAMPIRE
HOOKERS helped Mr. Carradine achieve and realize
his own modest success in this light. And unlike so many
of his later efforts, he seems in this outing to have a
bit more of the old 'espirit de corps' flowing through him.
Maybe it's the shakespeare he gets to quote, or maybe the
fact that he's lit with the utmost care and professionalism.
Whatever, something made the old Carradine
peek out through the vampire's cloak in this modest but
genuinely entertaining camp effort.
They
"don't make 'em like this anymore," some would
say. They'd be right to the extent that unlike 99% of the
dreck shot on video and dumped to market, VAMPIRE
HOOKERS is amazingly well photographed, produced
and cheerfully albeit painfully under-acted for the most
part. In other words, watchable as long as you like 70's
drive-in fare.
The
plot has a couple of wacky U.S. sailors deciding to "score"
with Phillipino prostitutes as part of their first deployment
overseas. Alas, they're too idiotic to realize they've managed
to hook up with the only three vampire
hookers in all of Manila, but hey, it is fun watching them
be seduced, particularly in the infamous seven
minute orgy sequence. Shot from on high (God's p.o.v.?),
looking down on a bed filled with one lucky sailor and three
horny vampire seductresses, and shot in hazy slow motion,
it feels like an out-take from some abandoned Brian DePalma
movie, all titillation and very little pay-off. Still, with
its Murph and the Magi-Tones soundtacky blaring, it's hard
to argue this wasn't one of the highlights of 1979 Phillipino
drive-in cinema in retrospect. ;)
On
a serious note, director Santiago's father had built the
first studio in Manilla years before, which is why for all
the lack of budget, this flick has a great look: the equipment
was all at hand, the lights were professional, film stocks
great, and care was put into the technical aspects (well,
save the writing, but that's another... story?).
There
is a lot to like about VAMPIRE HOOKERS
for all the shortcomings, which include some pretty boring
scenes here and there designed to pad it for length. Still,
even these scenes offer something of a very unique look
at a foreign land, involving as they do cultural interactions
between the locals and the curious Navy men and male bonding
rituals such as drinking and whoring.
But
for our money, the end credits song ("They're the vampire
hookers/And blood is not all they suck!") is about
as cheerfully annoying as any drive-in song ever made. Yes,
we know it's a bold assertation, but look: if you can listen
to the end credit tune only three times and then not find
yourself singing it later in the day? We'll send you some
free Bijou bucks you can use on your very next order. It's
that insidious, as is VAMPIRE HOOKERS,
which for all its drawbacks, clearly warns you what to expect
in the title. No Carradine-ist or vampire flick fan will
want to be missing this rarity from their collection.
-- Notes by Count Chocula.
What
Critics Say:
"VAMPIRE
HOOKERS, of course, is a classic. You guys know
how much VAMPIRE HOOKERS made, compared
to what it cost? Remember the poster? 'They tease, they
squeeze, they're ready to please.'" -- Joe Bobb Briggs,
JOE BOBB'S DRIVE-IN
"The erotic undertones of this vampire chiller are
guaranteed to warm the coldest heart." -- VAMPYRES
ONLINE
"This movie has all of my favorites in it, vampires
and hookers, you can't go wrong with that combination. John
Carradine stars as the poetic head of the vampires in this
cool film shot in the Phillipines... will make you think
twice before flashing your cash at a nice peice of ass on
the streets." -- The Cryptkeeper, BURIED.com
"When he's not quoting Shakespeare, Carradine has lines
like 'We'd love to have you for dinner' to a visitor (played
by David Hasselhoff look-alike Bruce Fairbairn) who is seduced
by his three whore vampire babes. Lotsa softcore sex."
-- E-SPLATTER
"The girls all have tan-lines even though Suzy (the
youngest) claims she has not seen the sun in over a century."
-- VAMPIRE MOVIES UK
"
A cult classic of course!" -- CULT MOVIES ONLINE
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Vampyres
aka Daughters of Darkness. With Marianne
Morris & Anulka Dziubinska. Directed by José
Ramón Larraz.
Over
the years, VAMPYRES (1974) -- aka VAMPYRES:
DAUGHTERS OF DARKNESS and even DAUGHTERS
OF DRACULA in the '80 re-issue -- has sustained quite
a following amongst its admirers. Fortunately, the anticipation
is amply rewarded upon viewing the flick itself. While
it is hard to say you "love" a movie so dark and forboding
as VAMPYRES,
respect for its ability to shock and horrify make it a
definite "must see" for anyone who has ever seriously
rented one of the countless knock-off, shot-on-video "erotic"
lesbian vampiress flix and wondered why anyone bothers
with the genre besides the obvious marketing advantages.
As director Jose Ramon Larraz proves, sex and horror are
even more potent when both are presented with carnality;
it's as if Romero's zombies came back from the grave,
but instead of flesh, they craved non-stop sex. The two
vampiresses basically lay traps for unsuspecting men,
literally screw them until they're neath death, and then
partake of them one last time in a blood orgy feast H.
G. Lewis would find illuminating. It is not gore-ific
ala a Lewis picture, but the intensity of the screen action
-- the frantic, beast-like humping; the eerie blood hunger
scenes in which the beautiful vampiresses feed on dying
lovers -- makes it feel as if you've been witness to far
more screen violence than is actually present. In short,
though at times blatantly bloody
ala a Hammer flick of the early 70's, VAMPYRES
is actually more shocking for the lyrical interludes between
the brief bloodletting than for any onscreen gore.
To fully appreciate VAMPYRES,
it is well to keep in mind it was shot in three weeks
and on a budget that was just one notch above the average
adult film of the day in production costs -- 40,000 pounds
(this was the EMMANUEL era
and porn was still shot and released on 35mm in theaters
to take advantage of the DEEP THROAT-inspired boom in
'adult' entertainment). VAMPYRES benefits from this experienced
crew who had churned out many softcore European sex flicks
prior to lensing this cult classic.
Not
unlike David Cronenberg (who would get his legit start
when a porn producer hired him to do a "straight" flick
with lots of sex), Larraz proves more than adequate for
proving what an illusion of terror he can both create
and sustain. All the more impressive again when one considers
the lack of time
and money; the flick looks gorgeous and benefits from
the handsome location photography of creepy old castles
and the like.
-- Notes by Jonathan Harker's Smarter Brother Floyd.
What
Critics Say:
"Only
the undead wouldn't get worked up by this film." -- WORLDLY
REMAINS
"The ultimate erotic vampire movie." -- Michael Weldon,
PSYCHOTRONIC
"Regarded by many people as one of the great English horror
films... an erotic nightmare, heightened, compulsive and
more than a shade terrifying." -- IMMORAL TALES
"The female vampires are presented as simultaneously objects
of terror and intoxicatingly desirable... sex and other
bloodthirsty activities are depicted with exhuberant explicitness
achieving a hallucinatory eroticism... genuinely succeeds
in conveying the ambiguities of amour fou -- of
loving, and being loved, to death." -- AURUM HORROR
FILM ENCYCLOPEDIA
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The
Van
Starring Jason Altman, Ani Delara, Colin Malone and Nick
Daley. Music by Flesh Resonance. Directed by Aaron Burk,
Tyler Burk and Brad Paulson.
Time
to definitely get in the van, man. You know the one I'm
talking about? The one that was supposedly possessed by
its former now deceased owner, that freeway serial killer?
Yeah, that one. Well, it turns out that like a bad twenty
dollar bill, this mean-spirited machine just keeps getting
passed from one unlucky new owner to the next. But does
anyone ever own the van, or is it the other way around..?
THE
VAN plays on a lot of modern urban and suburban
fears to good, low budget effect: shitty used cars that
are as dependable as a George Bush FEMA plan; scary stalkers
that want nothing but to reduce your life into their own
sordid side show drama; horrid "day" jobs that
lead nowhere slowly save you faster to your all-too-soon
graveyard stay; the dread of being the social outcast
in a city of millions... whew, it' s like a zeitgeist
check on all the paranoia currently infecting America.
Not that such sentiments are rare to horror cinema. Horror
always works best historically speaking in times of great
national stress, so the theory goes, and offers an
acceptable societal catharsis to the lurking, present
dangers that are all too real outside the cinema's range.
But what happens when the cinema begins to reflect the
surrounding
decay in reality to the point where redemption itself
seems a hellish long shot?
You're
riding shotgun with the devil himself in THE VAN,
that's what! And what better casting choice to play the
demented sociopath and Old Nick stand-in than "Sleazy"
Colin Malone? Infamous for his porn review show COLIN'S
SLEAZY FRIENDS and a handful (so to speak!) of adult DVD
releases, here Malone shows that despite the outrageous
comedy of his cable t.v. offerings, he can not only act,
but steals the flick in terms of low vibe charisma. Yes,
Colin can not only act, but can also drive and conclude
a scene; not an easy task on a low budget flick even for
a pro.
Malone's serial killer character and THE VIRGIN SPRING-type
twists of fate he encounters are the definite highlight
of THE VAN, but there's more than just
the cool exterior paint job on this baby. Other stories
chronicle how the evil van takes possession
of a dimunitive dishwasher and turns him into a devil-may-careless,
machete-hacking woman killer. And yet another concerns
a boyfriend who just won't take "no" for an
answer, especially if its his ex-girlfriend whose screaming
it at the top of her lungs as he tries to impale her with
a knife.
While it never transcends much beyond its solid B-movie
aspirations, THE VAN nevertheless holds
up as both an entertaining look at modern xenophobia and
as a fun ride into mobile Scaresville. --
Notes by Gore Vital.
What
Critics Say:
“A
must-see!.” -- CULTCUTS
“Easily one of my new favorites in independent films.
Imagine mixing CHRISTINE with THE CAR.”
-- HACKER'S SOURCE
“A fun and horrific ride..” -- BURIED.com
“Smart, sexy, scary. One hell of a ride.”
-- WTTV |
Voyage
to the End of the Universe
aka
Ikarie XB-1. Starring Frantisek Smolík.
Score by Zdenek Liska. Directed by Jindrich Polák.
In
many ways, VOYAGE TO THE END OF THE UNIVERSE
(1963) is like a Socialist version of 2001. Much more so,
in fact, than SOLARIS, the Russian epic that is so often
compared to Kubrick’s classic.
It
is interesting to speculate upon a possible influence of
both the flick itself and the writings of Stanislav Lem
(the Polish SF author upon whom works this flick was based)
on both Arthur C. Clarke and Kubrick. While surely unintentional,
Kubrick’s early name for his later epic was JOURNEY
BEYOND THE STARS, which even appeared in trade papers as
a working title.
The
plot elements that are similar in a superficial but noteworthy
way involve a space ship crew encountering an alien life
form in the depths of space and having to struggle with
the fundamental questions of existence and meaning in the
face of the “first
encounter” of the third kind, and how it transforms
and indeed drives some crew members mad (ala HAL’s
similar destiny in 2001). Too, like A SPACE ODYSSEY, VOYAGE
TO THE END OF THE UNIVERSE
is as much concerned with cultural as well as scientific
advances rather than action sequences only (though they’re
there, too) and special effects (though the effects work
is impressive for the day).
These
are truly only modestly interesting parallels, and it is
not like VOYAGE
TO THE END OF THE UNIVERSE
needs to prop upon Kubrick’s picture to succeed nor
vice versa. Indeed, VOYAGE won Best SF
Feature at the prestigious Trieste SF Awards the same year
Chris Marker won there with “La Jetee” for Best
SF Short. Rather, it is to indicate how relatively obscure
it remains despite its rather daunting pedigree, the latter
of which upon viewing decades later is much deserved.
There
is a case to be made for this being an influence on STAR
TREK as much as Kubrick and Clarke, but again, it may just
be because so many of these ideas were so very topical
during the Space Race. In those heady days, it was not a
matter of if but when mankind would “conquer”
the universe; there was never a budget shortfall nor deficient
equipment, but rather only a hostile universe that spat
endless meteor storms and black holes at you. It’s
kind of comforting to know nothing can go wrong with your
space ship
in space, and that may be the hidden “will fulfillment”
fantasy herein: cruising into the depths of the universe
is as easy as strapping into a monster-sized space Cadillac
with retro fins and turning the retro-ignition key. Whew,
it’s enough to make you nostalgic for Tang (“The
Drink of the Astronauts”), isn’t it?
From
a technical point of view alone, it is easy to appreciate
the vast sets and grand sense of scale VOYAGE TO
THE END OF THE UNIVERSE brings to the screen. The
stark, high contrast look shot in glorious black and white
is as good as it gets,
and reminds of the moody film noirs of the 40’s more
than the usual brightly-lit American SF flix of the era.
The
set design is impressively futuristic-looking to this day,
and yet definitely a by-product of the era’s hopeless
but touching optimism towards space exploration, where tragedy
was ever present but somehow – and maybe this is why
the film remains so relevant today – that only made
the heroes’ quest that much more human and believable.
In outer space, after all, we are all just a pressurized
spacesuit rip away from sharing an equally grim fate.
-- Notes by Dr. Heywood Floyd..
What
Critics Say:
“A
superior Czechoslovakian science fiction film with excellent
special effects.” -- Michael Weldon, PSYCHOTRONIC
GUIDE
“Yet another good example from East Europe is the
Czechoslovakian 'Ikarie XB1' (loosely based
on another Lem story, 'The Magellan Cloud'), which is an
intelligent and truly well-made film… featuring equal
or even better special effects and sets than… American
counterparts.” -- EUROPEAN CINEMA
“Mega-rare Czech science fiction tale. A giant spaceship
carrying a colony to a new habitat in deep space faces numerous
problems including encounters with alien vehicles.”
-- TROPIC TWILIGHT VIDEO
“Czech production has meritorious values… Emphasis
is on problems aboard the craft, encounters with an alien
ship and its dead crew, and an adventure in a space nebula…
director and cast work hard to pull it off.” -- CREATURE
FEATURES MOVIE GUIDE
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Voyage to the Prehistoric Planet
aka
Prehistoric Planet. Starring Basil Rathbone &
Faith Domergue. Directed by Pavel Klushantsev & Curtis
Harrington.
I
have always admired Roger Corman's ability to take, say, a
Soviet SF flick that was incomprehensibly unreleasable in
the United States and -- by hiring young, eager talent such
as Curtis Harrington who did 3 days on this patch job -- releasing
an equally incomprehensible but "Americanized" version
that perfectly fit the staid parameters of U.S. distibution.
It's kind of like a cultural Cliffs Notes ability he had,
way before Saban and any Power Rangers, to transcend one national
release limitation into a successful release in his own country.
No doubt, whether he made art, money or both, Corman also
made it "make
sense" to what he rightly or wrongly perceived as the
"average American."
Even more than any other use of the classic Soviet era SF
footage by Corman in other efforts (see PLANET OF BLOOD),
VOYAGE TO THE PREHISTORIC PLANET (1965) largely
keeps most of the original source flick (PLANET
OF STORMS) intact, inserting some shots
of Faith Domergue communicating with Soviet female counterpart
Masha in the original but largely keeping the plot of PLANET
OF STORMS intact, especially post-landing on Venus.
What's
interesting is to compare the way Corman took PLANETA BURG
aka PLANET OF STORMS and "Corman'ized" it by watching
them back-to-back. Here's where you really get to see the
contrast of how the Soviets viewed the intended audience's
intelligence level versus the "dumbing down" but
"entertaining up" done by Corman to address the
perceived American market.
In one sense, Corman's genius was that he was way ahead of
what Hollywood would eventually become -- a giant factory
of B-Movie product made on A+++ level budgets. Maybe that's
why they're finally remaking his earliest efforst such as
THE FAST AND THE FURIOUS now to such overwhelming succe$$?
-- Notes by R.U. Holden.
What
Critics Say:
“A
mess but strangely entertaining... I still enjoyed it much
more than Brian De Palma's dull Hollywood
'blockbuster' MISSION TO MARS!” -- Infofreak, IMDB.com
“When the man sized dinosaurs attack it will bring up
memories of Sid and Marty Krofft... no wonder we won the Cold
War.” -- BAD MOVIE PLANET.com
“The coolest
thing about this movie is Robot John...one of my favorite
movie robots If you want to a have good laugh
or just spend a lazy Saturday afternoon in front of the TV,
it's quite entertaining... great B movie fun.” -- Gerry
Carpenter, SCI-FILM.org |
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