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Movie Review of Rubber (2010) by Eric R Lowther

Written and Reviewed by: Eric R Lowther 



Rubber (2010)

Written and Directed by:  Quentin Dupieux

Hey, kids! It’s Eric R Lowther aka biguglyhairyscary back on the Hat with a few words on 2010’s “Rubber” from writer/director Quentin Dupieux. It’s the story of Robert, an unbranded, un-mounted used tire discarded in a desert area that gains sentience and telekinetic powers. How and why does he develop these powers and self-realization? No reason. How is it that he can roll along the desert roads with complete self-direction? No reason. Why did I like this movie and think you will, too? No reason…

“No reason” is really what this film is all about. We open with an absurd set-up with Lt. Chad (although referred to as “sheriff” in various parts of the movie as well) giving us and a large group of what appear to be unrelated spectators a little lesson in movie rationale and logic. He cites several examples of cinematic “no reason”, such as why E.T. is brown or why two characters fall in love in a movie. In fact, his entire entrance into the movie is full of “no reason” moments as the director keeps hammering home his concept to us. I won’t give you the details of his entrance since there are plenty of web reviews out there that will do that for you, I’ll just tell you that Lt. Chad’s (Stephen Spinella of “Ravenous”, one of my favorite cannibal movies and reviewed right here on the Hat earlier this year) monologue is quietly funny, packed with absurdity and perfectly sets us up for a story about a roving used tire seeking revenge on the world at large.

The spectators mentioned play quite a large role in the movie. They are just a big group of diverse people of all ages, colors, and backgrounds. There’s “no reason” given for why they’ve all been gathered together and given super-powerful binoculars that allow them to see Robert’s entire story unfold, including when he’s indoors or otherwise concealed. We start off with “no reason” why Robert is seeking revenge and why he’s seeking it through virtually random targets starting with the desert wildlife and moving up to humans that eventually piss him off enough to go all Michael-Ironsides-Scanner-Batshit on them by exploding their heads with his awesome telekinesis. Lt. Chad as well as a few others are in on Robert’s story from the word go, and the concept involving the spectators as it relates to the story is much akin to the old adage about a tree falling in the woods; if no one is watching, does the story truly exist? There are a few other ways you can take the philosophy jackhammer to this as well to come up with your own theories involving the spectators and their relationship with the movie’s reality, but there’s really “no reason” to. We watch along with the spectators as Robert finds a small oasis of humanity in a roadside motel, finds unrequited love at first sight, suffers abuse at the hands of humans that don’t realize he is about 17 steps higher than they are on the evolutionary ladder, and ultimately sees a sight so terrible it finally explains what his revenge kick is all about.

Hey Kids! Fun fact; writer/director Dupieux is also known as “Mr. Oizo”, a composer and musician popular on Europe’s techno scene. Luckily, “Rubber” is good enough that I won’t hold creating shitty, shitty techno music against him.

Now, let’s have a look at this thing. The film is technically proficient in all aspects and features some very good physical special effects as well as some mostly-passable CGI exploding heads. And people, there are lots and lots of exploding heads in this one. Robert is an angry little tire and pops heads like zits for the slightest real or imagined infraction committed against him. Stephen Spinella’s Lt. Chad is supposed to be a bit aloof and smug, but I think he goes a little too far with it and is almost wooden in a few scenes. Other than that, the acting is overall better than average for the indie scene. I was particularly impressed with the way Robert the Tire was handled, shot and edited. Dupieux obviously knew exactly what he wanted from his vulcanized star, and through good effects and smart filming and editing the tire does actually develop a bit of a personality, especially in the first third of the movie while we watch Robert learn how to stand, roll, and kill small wildlife through his telekinesis. Yeah, I said it; the tire actually does gain a personality on the screen. Also, I would be remiss if I failed to mention the “man in wheelchair” spectator played by 80’s near-A-lister Wings Hauser. He has a particularly vital role in this one, and just from this performance I can see his chops have mellowed from 80’s brand over-acting and have found their real rhythm.

So, the real question; is it any good? Yes, it is, provided you are a fan of the surreal, the absurd, and don’t need to be led around by a movie to enjoy it. The movie’s plot is linear, so at least it has that going for it. Otherwise, you need to understand this movie is truly founded on “no reason”. Don’t expect a lot of it to make sense, or at least don’t expect it to make sense right away. It also does drag a bit from the point Robert learns how to move and pop heads until we get a few more characters introduced, but if you like offbeat projects you’ll forgive it. The movie comes in at a nice and manageable 82 minutes, but quite frankly we could’ve lost another 5-10 minutes of footage showing Robert just rolling along the desert and deserted roads. A little of that goes a long way towards trying to make us feel Robert’s isolation and loneliness, especially when a lot of the shots like this don’t really have background music to further the feeling of… wait… what the fuck am I saying? I’m trying to apply a lot more reason to this than the film really needs or wants. It’s enough to say it’s long enough to tell its story but short enough that you shouldn’t lose interest, and if you like quirky cinema and animated objects not voiced by Angela Lansbury or Adam Sandler I’d say it’s worth at least a watch. If this little movie without reason sounds like something you can roll with, you can find it on Amazon and your usual online sources for about $15.00 DVD / $15.00-$24.00 Blu-ray, and it’s available for rent or instant viewing from Netflix as well.

Well, I’m out. Make sure you’re burning more brain cells through The Witch’s Hat family of podcasts and drop by our place over at the forums at Killer Reviews where you can leave feedback about the blog and podcasts, see a synopsis of Misfit Boy’s new film project “Werewolf Chicks Have Lots of Tits”, and let me know what movies you’d like me to retread. So with a tip of my imaginary hat to Keely, Root, Kyle, Grey, Misfit Boy and all the rest this has been biguglyhairyscary saying see ya, kids…


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Movie Review of Severance (2006) by Eric R Lowther

Review by: Eric R. Lowther

Posted by: Root Rot



Severance (2006)

Written by: James Moran & Christopher Smith

Directed by: James Moran

Hey kids, it’s Eric R Lowther aka biguglyhairyscary dropping by ye olde Witch’s Hat once again to bring you 2006’s “Severance” starring Danny Dyer, Laura Harris and Tim McInnerny. We’ve all seen more versions of the “psycho killer in the woods” than we can shake a stick caked with eye gore at, but I’m happy to say my long run of reviewing movies that blow turtles has finally hit a brighter spot with this one.

Synopsis;

A marketing team for the Palisades Defense company, a big-time weapons manufacturer, has been sent to a luxury resort in Eastern Europe as both a team-building exercise and a reward for their recent successes. It’s obvious right from the opening scenes of the bus ride to the resort that our group is showing the stress of their recent success. Nerves are frazzled and the various members of the team’s little personality ticks and raw spots are coming out and have started grating on each other. It doesn’t help these Brits (plus one American member of the team, Maggie, played by the much-underrated Laura Harris) that their bus driver doesn’t speak a word of English. To further complicate things, he becomes so stymied at a tree in the road of his mapped route that he drops them all off in the middle of nowhere in a hail of Slavic cursing rather than trust the leader of the team, Richard, and his dubious map-reading skills to take a different route through the deep woods. We can already see disasters approaching in the form of odd animal sounds from the foreign woods around them and in the goofball of the group, Steve (Danny Dyer in a great yet reserved comedic performance), and his need to be as high as possible for the duration of the team-building weekend.

With nothing left to do, the group decides to try and find the resort on foot which, according to Richard’s pioneering skills, is only a mile or so down a dirt road. Of course it’s much more than that, and when the group does arrive they find not the sprawling, 5-star luxury resort promised them but rather a very quaint yet large and rough-looking hunting lodge. Richard tries to convince everyone that they are, indeed, in the right place and not a victim of his poor map skills and further claims Palisade sent them to this dilapidated lodge on purpose as another facet of their team-building weekend, forcing them to “rough it” while learning reliance on each other. Almost from the moment they set foot in the lodge, weird things start happening around them. Glimpses of a strange man in a balaclava start popping up while others experience odd dreams and other disturbing events.

Hey kids, fun fact; despite the quality of the production there are more than a couple of continuity errors that pop up in the production, such as a scene where a character’s leg is stuck in a bear trap but the trapped leg keeps changing from left to right as the camera cuts to reaction shots of the others. This one would almost have to be intentional, but there are others that I think would be considered less so. See how many you can spot.

Eventually, one of the team finds a stack of files in the basement pointing to the place’s former identity being an asylum for the mentally insane, leading to a few great imagined sequences of what the lodge had been like in its heyday. But it’s Jill, a designer of “humane weapons systems” for Palisades that finally coughs up the proper nugget of company history. The lodge had once been an asylum of sorts, a place where the government placed their soldiers that had gone too far over the line and had taken killing from occupation to lifestyle back in the 1990’s. While Palisade had nothing to do with the asylum itself, it had come in and used nerve agents to quell a patient riot at government request, killing most of the inmates in the process. A company legend sprung up around the event and claimed there was a survivor of the toxic cleansing, and that the sociopathic, well-trained soldier vowed to kill any Palisade employee that ever dared show themselves at the site again.

You can probably see where this is going from here, but it does throw in a few surprises as well as some good kills. The characters are very well-done here, and the acting is top-notch. Most of the principals in the cast have very long and varied pedigrees, especially with our leads. I love Dyer in just about everything I’ve ever seen him in, especially the infected zombie tale “Doghouse”, and Laura Harris, who as a member of the cast of “Dead Like Me” (one of my all-time favorite shows ever) will always hold a place of esteem. In fact, most of the cast have huge lists of credits stretching back into the 90’s in many cases, and their seasoning and experience really brings what could’ve been a humdrum genre project to the next level. The writing is tight and the direction keeps the pace and energy up to the point there really isn’t a slow or meaningless spot anywhere in the movie. The entire production runs along at a steady pace, fast enough to keep your attention yet not so fast that the thing ends up losing you in its own cleverness. And rest assured there’s quite a bit of cleverness in which to get lost here. The plot twists don’t feel like “twists” at all, and when they’re revealed you’re more likely to face palm because you failed to make the connection than you are to feel like the movie fooled you off-screen. The effects are used sparingly but are of high quality and are placed just right to move the story and even the score and music are well-suited.

So, is it any good? First and foremost, this is Brit humor. If you can’t stand that at all, this won’t be a good choice for you. It’s not as dry as some other examples, and if you enjoyed Doghouse or are a Dr. Who or Black Adder fan you’ll not only see a few familiar faces here but will really enjoy the style of this one. The whole humor of the movie is less “dry wit” and much more of the “laid-back situational” variety. You won’t get Benny Hill, but you won’t get Mr. Bean, either. It’s a great mix of the dark humor, suspense, action and slasher genres and takes itself just seriously enough to keep you engaged in the story, even when it dips into lampooning the corporate world. If this sounds like your kind of flix, you can get it from Amazon or your usual online outlets for anywhere from $7-$14, with Amazon also offering digital copies to either stream or purchase. You can also get it through Netflix though it won’t be available for streaming after 5/31/11. I can fully recommend this one to Brit humor lovers out there, and feel confident that most of the rest of you will find something to like about it as well.

That’s a wrap for me. Make sure you’re filling your earholes with all the Witch’s Hat podcast goodness we have floating around out there. And while you’re at it, stop by our forums over at Killer Reviews and talk about any damn thing you please. So with a tip of my imaginary hat to Keely, Root, Grey, Misfit Boy and all the rest, this has been biguglyhairyscary saying, see ya, kids.


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Yah or Nay of the Day: Zombieland (2009)

Written by: Root Rot


Yah or Nay of the Day goes like this… I tell you if I did or didn’t like a movie I’ve recently watched and why ..  I guess you could call them mini reviews.



Zombieland (2009)

Directed by: Ruben Fleischer

Genera: Zombie / Comedy 

Plot

Zombies have taken over the world and a nerdy agoraphobic college kid has managed to survive by abiding to his  list of rules. On his way to Ohio to find his parents he meets a bad ass zombie killer who calls himself Tallahassee. The two soon meet a pair of sisters and are forced to trust each other to survive. Slowly the four develop a relationship of trust and become friends.  In order to maintain sanity in a world that’s been taken over by zombies, the four survivors attempt to find normality by going to the Pacific Playland Amusement Park. On their journey to the theme park the survivors must avoid the zombies and maintain their trust for each other.


Verdict

Zombieland gets a Yah from me and here’s why…

With the exception of Shawn of the Dead there are very few (I mean very few) zombie movie comedies that are funny. Zombieland is not only funny, it also has a good story and likable characters. Compared to some of the best zombie movies, the special effects and gore are off the fucking chain. You mix that with a few action scenes and a cameo from Bill “Fucking” Murray you now have yourself a zom-com worth watching.

Sure Zombieland is a big budget movie  staring Woody Harrelson and that kid I get confused for Michael Cera, but who gives a shit…. It’s a good flick. Plus it attracts people that typically don’t watch horror movie which helps the horror movie industry. If you disagree with me and think Zombieland is shit, that’s fine. I can only suggest that you wait for Romero to release his next piece of shit or the next indy zombie flick staring all of the directors friends and neighbors.


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Movie Review of Suck (2009) by Eric R. Lowther

Reviewed by: Eric R. Lowther

Posted by: Root Rot


Suck (2009)

Written and Directed by: Rob Stephaniuk

Hey, Kids! It’s me, Eric R. Lowther aka biguglyhairyscary here to assault your eyes instead of your ears this time out with my review of 2009’s vampire comedy (“vampedy”?) “Suck”, written, directed and starring Rob Stephaniuk. Now, right off the bat I feel the need to say I’m not a big fan of the writer/director/star concept. It’s usually done by writers or directors that think nobody’s capable of pulling off their shit, and like the fascist quarterback that runs more than he throws it usually results in a whole bunch of people being really unhappy at the limelight-stealing asshole. I don’t think this movie necessarily suffered because of the “Army Of One” concept in its production, but at the same time I have to stand on my principles. There are a lot of great unknown and little-known actors out there. How about giving them some exposure? You’re already getting the cred for writing and directing, so why not save some poor, starving actor from turning to porn by giving them some legitimate work, huh? Okay, got that off my chest. So anyway, with that being said…

The movie opens on The Winners, a hard-luck, struggling rock band, up on stage in a small rock club and doing their damndest to make us believe their an actual band. There’s Joey (Stephaniuk), the beleaguered lead singer and guitar, Jennifer (Jessica Paré), the very attractive bass player, Tyler (Paul Anthony) on rhythm guitar and Sam (Mike Lobel) brings the beat. Hugo (Chris Ratz), a fully-accented French-Canadian, rounds out the group as their put-upon roadie and everyman hanger-on and is chiefly responsible for providing the straight comedy relief. The Winners have been kicking around eastern Canada’s rock scene for more than ten years, but there’s something about this year that Joey thinks will really take off for the band. After the show, their smarmy manager, Jeff (played oh so very well by Canadian comedy veteran Dave Foley) agrees out one side of his mouth while quitting the band’s management out the other even as the band is getting ready to go on a mini-tour of Canada that will eventually bring them into the lower 48 and culminating in a booking with an industry rock show in NYC that could finally lead to their big break. Adding to his stress over Jeff quitting representation is seeing his band mate / ex-girlfriend Jennifer getting talked up by a tall, overly pale Goth townie and a bartender that seems to know his soul (Alice Cooper in just one of the many great cameo and long-cameo roles in the film). Jennifer decides to leave the band for the night to go party with the local Goth when Joey tells her they’ll be spending the night in the group’s hearse (no beat-up old van for this aspiring rock group) to save money for the road. Joey is obviously uncomfortable with this for many reasons but tells her if she’s not on time to leave tomorrow they’ll go without her. Jennifer goes to the party and discovers what all of us already knew; the Goth is a douchey vampire that surrounds himself with other, equally douchey Goth vampires. The bonus is that the douche vampire plays the same stale, 90’s-styled Goth rock that The Winners play.

Morning comes, but Jennifer doesn’t. The band waits for her but finally has to leave to make their next gig, leaving her behind. The band arrives in the next town, broke and hungry enough for Joey to go to another ex-girlfriend and model, Susan, for meal money. We find out that Susan is less than enamored with Jennifer, and once she finds out that Jennifer was left behind she not only gives the band money but agrees to come to the show later that night. Hugo, the roadie, is assigned to play bass for the band’s set that night even though he barely knows how to hold the thing, and we’re off. Luckily for the band, Jennifer does show up at the gig, and damn is she hot. It’s also pretty obvious to us that she’s a vampire, and perhaps only slightly less of a douche than the vampire that turned her. We also meet Van Helsing, an aging, eye patch-wearing vampire hunter with a stake to grind hammily played by the great Malcolm McDowell.

This flick is a lot more contemporary than those I normally review here, and as such I don’t really want to go much further with this synopsis. What I can tell you is that the acting in the piece was quite a bit better than I was expecting. The script is a little loose and rough in more than a few spots though, and while the direction is competent we’re also not seeing any kind of innovation or risk-taking here like you would expect from this kind of project. The movie definitely plays for laughs and takes the vampire element only as seriously as it absolutely has to. The biggest thing this one has going for it, and why I recommend you take a look at it if this sort of comedy works for you, is in the cameos. Somebody must have owed somebody that must have owed somebody some favors along the way. Along with the strong performance by Foley and a great turn by Alice Cooper (who ended up getting a lot more screen time than I thought he would, much to my liking), you also get such notables as Alice’s daughter, Calico, Henry Rollins as a loud-mouth rock and roll deejay, Iggy Pop as a bitter veteran record producer / former rock star and a few others, and McDowell’s performance is almost worth seeing the movie in its own right. Make sure you get some friends and beer and see if you can spot the rest. Make a drinking game out of it. It’ll be a hoot.

The nuts and bolts of the thing seem to work out okay, though when you have the kind of cameo and extra talent this film just had lying around the place it practically demands you do something more with it. Sadly, the cameo spots work more because of the ones filling them than in any credit I can give to the direction or script. I can’t help but think if Stephaniuk would’ve passed one of his hats to someone else and concentrated on just a few elements instead of all of them it would’ve made for a tighter, cleaner product. As it is, the movie is definitely watchable and is paced well enough to keep your attention if you like this style of comedy/horror when the emphasis is on the comedy. The biggest problem I had with the movie wasn’t necessarily with the script, acting or directing, though. My biggest problem was with the music. I wasn’t expecting anything great here to start with. Movies that focus on a fake band rarely have any great musical interludes (before you start raging in the comments section, yes, Spinal Tap is certainly the exception to the rule). But unless Stephaniuk was trying to show us exactly why the band had been working for 10 years and still had to borrow money from ex-girlfriends to eat, we get just really horrible, horrible 90’s era Goth and indie rock. It’s just… look, it’s just bad, okay? I mean, you have guys like Iggy Pop and Alice Fucking Cooper in your movie and you can’t convince them to give you a little extra somethin-somethin for the soundtrack?

Well, anyway, if this one sounds like something that will tickle your giggly spot you can get it from Amazon and your usual online outlets for around $15. You can also stream it or rent the DVD through Netflicks, and I would strongly suggest you do so if you can before buying it outright to see if it would be a good fit for your DVD shelf.

Well, that’s it for me. Make sure you’re checking out the “Witch’s Hat Blogcast”, the audio companion to the “Witch’s Hat Blog”, as well as the spin-off single-movie review show, “Joanie Loves the Witch’s Hat” for more just fantastic news, reviews and other stuff from a good bunch of great people. “Joanie Loves the Witch’s Hat” is a fantastic concept for a short, single-movie review show, and it’s one you can most certainly jump in on to snag your 15 minutes of podcaster glory, forever securing your name amongst the hallowed greats of non-profit podcasting and all the podcast groupies that entails. So, until next time this has been biguglyhairyscary saying, see ya, Kids.

 

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Movie Trailer of Cannibal the Musical (1993)

Cannibal the Musical (1993) is reviewed by Eric R. Lowther on episode 9 of The Witch’s Hat Blogcast…Enjoy..


 

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Movie Review of Blood and Donuts (1995) by Eric R. Lowther

Reviewed by: Eric R. Lowther

Posted by: Root Rot

Hey, kids, it’s Eric R. Lowther, aka biguglyhairyscary, back again on the Witch’s Hat Blog with yet another movie review. This time we’re going to take a look at the 1995 snoozer “Blood and Donuts”, a vampire film that, ultimately, we’re supposed to pretend brings something new to the genre. Even considering its place as a forerunner to so many of today’s soft vampire flicks and my well-known propensity for the off-beat and different I still don’t think I can go that far with it.

Blood and Donuts (1995)

Written by: Andrew Rai Berzins

Directed by: Holly Dale

The synopsis…

Boya (played by stalwart genre veteran Gordon Currie) is a centuries-oldvampire that had had enough of the undead life and decided to enter torpor in 1969, on the night we landed on the moon (yes… stop it… yes, we did land on the fucking moon… just… oh for fuck’s sake get over it already, we were there). 25 years later, an errant golf ball comes sailing through the window of his abandoned basement to conk him on the head and bring him back to the land of the living. Boya gets up, shrugs off his long nap and with shovel in hand hitches a ride to the town cemetery with cabbie Earl, played by Justin Louis. Louis is another genre veteran, though readers here will probably recognize him more from his small part as doomed husband Luis from Dawn of the Dead ‘04. Earl doesn’t question Boya’s odd look or the shovel in his hand even when coupled with Boya’s desired destination and instead goes on about men’s emotions and his dead dog for the duration of the ride. Once at the cemetery, Boya digs up a grave to retrieve the belongings he planted there 25 years ago consisting of an old suitcase filled with a bottle of whiskey, a dagger, an accordion, a long leather jacket and his photo album filled with pictures from his long, long unlife. This means that Boya shows up on film, and marks just one of many departures from cinema vampire legend. I will give you a spoiler here, though; at least he doesn’t play the damned accordion in the film.

But Boya isn’t the only thing awakened by the errant golf ball. Rita, the woman whom he loved and almost turned into a vampire that fateful night in 1969 (…yes damn it we DID land there… enough already) senses that her lover has awakened via the link they share from his aborted attempt to turn her. Boya’s conscience overrode him that night, stopping him from turning Rita into one of the undead. It also made him swear off human blood and instead gain his sustenance from pigeons and vermin. While Boya searches for a place to stay, Rita goes to the cemetery, conveniently hitching a ride with our cabbie, Earl, to get there. Once there, she discovers the open grave and Boya’s missing belongings and the hunt is on. While this is happening, Boya finds a roach motel to stay in and happens upon the all-night donut shop within sight of the hotel.

As the title implies, Bernie’s Donuts becomes the central point of the film, with everything starting, pausing for a breath, or ending there. Earl spends most of his time there, so much so that he’s on a first-name basis with waitress Mollie, played by Helene Clarkson, and the proprietor Bernie, played by genre veteran TV and movie character actor John Winston Carroll. It’s also where the underworld low-lifes Pierce and Axel come to find Earl when they want to force him into helping them with their work. Just such a thing happens on the night Boya decides to come back, setting us up for the eventual alignment of the movie’s characters at the donut shop. While the main characters are assembling, Boya saves Earl from being beaten to death for leaving the thugs mid-job and a friendship is born. The thugs go back to their boss, creatively called The Boss, to explain that their stoolie Earl has a new protector. The Boss, played as well as the writing allows by genre mega-veteran David Cronenberg, orders Pierce and Axel to get control of the situation and bring Earl back in line. Meanwhile, back at the donut shop, Boya offers for Earl to stay at his hotel room for his own protection then walks Mollie home. The sensitive vampire and the hard-boiled waitress’s interaction doesn’t stop there, though, and later we get treated to cut scenes intending to show us that Boya has yet another fantastical power; the power to infiltrate Mollie’s dreams in the traditional sheet-clenching way of a ghost rape.

The next day and into the night the movie picks up the pace a bit while still pulling off a feeling of lethargy. While Rita (the jilted lover from 1969) is searching for Boya, the vampire in question is busy solidifying the connection he’s made with Mollie. Meanwhile, Earl runs into the henchmen again and manages to get away, all the while telling the thugs that Boya is his protector now. Pierce and Axle go, of course, to the donut shop and interrupt the sensitive vampire spiel he’s working on Mollie (at lest they’re not leaping through the treetops), and this pisses Boya off enough to break a baseball bat in half and vamp out with full demon-faced prosthetics to scare off Pierce and Axel without somehow letting Mollie see his monster-face. Later that night, Rita happens to stumble upon Boya and sees him kiss Mollie on her doorstep. Rita follows Boya and they eventually wind up back in the graveyard. She confronts Boya about their long-ago relationship and tells him she wants him to finish the job he started and make her immortal before the rest of her looks go to pot. He declines, so she reacts in a reasonable fashion and stakes him through the heart. Sadly, the movie fails to throw a “finí” on the screen at this point. Instead, Boya pulls the stake out and tells Rita that she “shouldn’t believe everything she reads”. It seems the only vampire weaknesses Boya suffers from are sunlight and poor dialog, while he enjoys a conglomeration of physical and mental powers gathered up from half a dozen different sources. Later, Earl comes back to the hotel and discovers Boya’s bloody, staked shirt. He also finds Boya’s photo album of 100-year-old personal pictures and Boya himself soaking in a tub of bloody water with a pile of equally bloody pigeons beside him. Earl slowly puts two and two together and does a bit of a freak-out until Boya explains that he doesn’t feed from humans anymore. They come to an uneasy understanding and Earl leaves to get his head wrapped around it all.

The next morning, Rita confronts Mollie about her involvement with Boya and even shows her a picture of the two of them from back in the day. Mollie is understandably freaked the fuck out by it all and runs off to the donut shop while Earl returns to the hotel and nearly evaporates Boya when forgets his new friend is undead and he throws open the curtains. They talk for a few moments, and as if Earl wasn’t creeped out enough already Boya intimates that he’s not only undead, he’s also bisexual. Earl helps Boya into the closet (Yeah we got the joke, Berzins; bi vampire sleeping “in the closet”. Cute. Glad you didn’t strain yourself over that one.) so he can sleep without worrying over the sunlight coming through the thin curtains. But only a short time passes before Rita tracks Boya down in his room. After a bit more of back-and-forth where Rita admits she’s told Mollie about him and Boya again refuses to turn her, Rita tries to shoot herself in the head rather than grow old like the rest of us. Boya is barely able to keep her from doing it and Rita instead takes a grazing wound to her temple. The sight of her blood forces Boya to leave before he’s tempted to sample it and he runs out into broad daylight. Anybody want to guess where the flaming (yeah, got that one, too) and smoking vampire runs to? If you said the donut shop, then you’ve been paying attention. If you said anything other than the donut shop, you should run right out and see this movie NOW since you’re obviously its target audience.

Anyway, Boya collapses as soon as he hits the donut shop. Mollie, knowing what he is now after her run-in with Rita and seeing Boya in his current state, cuts herself and lets the disoriented Boya feed to save his life. The human blood hits him hard and he’s barely able to stop in time to keep Mollie from bleeding out. When he finally awakens, night has fallen. Boya runs out of the donut shop, the recently ingested human blood sharpening his senses until he can hear the Boss and his thugs working Earl over back in their hotel room. Boya comes through the window to find the gangsters holding Earl hostage. The Boss shoots Earl in the foot when he tries to get away, then a bunch of stuff happens and some other stuff is said. For being a pivotal moment in the film, it really didn’t keep my attention. I checked my notes for this part and found that I absently doodled something that looks like Snoopy dressed like Snake Pliskin, which is a project I could fully get behind. But I digress.

Where was I? Oh, yeah. So Boya attacks the Boss by cutting his temple with a fingernail then sucks at the blood for a few seconds. Apparently, the crime lord was already a few quarts low since this short suckling kills the man almost instantly. That or we’re seeing yet another funky vampire power pulled completely from Boya’s wig. Either way, Earl jumps out the window in part to get away from the thugs and in part to get away from the vamped-out Boya. Earl falls three stories to the pavement but still manages to crawl into the thugs’ car. Boya, now back to his normal face, joins him and they drive off. Meanwhile, back at the donut shop, Bernie and Mollie have a father/daughter type moment and she decides to run off and find Boya. Presumably, she’s looking for him to tell him she’s all okey-dokey with him being a vampire, though I secretly hoped it was to get him to take off that stupid wig he was saddled with from the first minute of the movie. From this point on the wheels really come off the bus, and what was a pretty stale yet somewhat goofy and almost humorous tale leads to a just a straight-up, what-the-fuck climax involving a convoluted deathbed speech, poorly-written melodrama, and a home-made defribulator. No, that wasn’t a typo. And if all that wasn’t enough, you’ll have to sit all the way through the credits just to see the complete ending.

Now for the nuts and bolts of the thing. The movie did a good job of introducing us to all the major players within the first 15 minutes or so, but unfortunately for us it seems that Berzins used up his allowance of brevity and timing to bring all the plot threads together at once and so early on in the movie. After that, things get continually sloppy. Characters bump into each other seemingly at random in the first half of the movie, and what they learn from one another goes past coincidental and into the “led by the nose ring” realm. Also, the characters are by and large kept within the same stereotypical pigeonholes. Mollie is the young, pretty waitress that should be out peddling headshots to fashion magazines and not slinging donuts and coffee and 3 a.m. Boya is the soft-spoken, conflicted vampire that has chosen to use his powers for good, or at the very least to not use them for evil. Earl is the slow yet big-hearted Everyman, though this Everyman has a terrible accent that really isn’t necessary and really can’t be attributed to any one foreign land. We have our two cookie-cutter henchmen in Pierce, the experienced old-hand and Axel, the brash young guido. We also have their Boss, and though he’s well-played by Cronenberg he’s the pretty standard tough, cold yet book-smart street boss, and rounding out the cast is Bernie, the diner owner with the gruff exterior and the heart of gold. The acting isn’t necessarily bad, and the bulk of the cast is skillful enough to make you at least think that the actors care about what they’re doing here. The dialog is all over the place though, ranging from the “hey that’s clever” to the “hey, where’s the fast-forward button”, but overall I guess the cheesier moments do fit into the overall makeup of the film.

Currie’s Boya is one of the archetype soft vampires, and while he doesn’t sparkle he is gifted with one very horrible wig. At least, I hope it’s a wig. His powers and abilities versus his weaknesses are a bit wonky, though, and his seeming ability to pull something out that is just the right power just when needed irked the shit out of me. Clarkson tries hard to look, and act, like a mid-90’s Kirsty Alley, right down to the really thick eyebrows, and for the most part she delivers as the minor heroine/love interest so long as she’s not given anything too overly reaching. Louis’s Earl is well-done, but his on again/off again accent was completely unnecessary as any difference in nationality never really comes up. It wouldn’t surprise me if that was the actor’s idea and not really integral to the script. Cronenberg’s bits are good, but he’s not in it enough to try to carry the film, let alone save it when it goes into melodrama. The movie is technically proficient, though its habit of filming almost everything in close-up and some of the lighting choices really bothered me, especially the scenes in the motel room. I know we were going for a dark and brooding atmosphere for Boya to inhabit, but it doesn’t help when I can only see the flash of an arm or an eye in a sequence. It doesn’t help to build tension; it only serves to make you squint. Aside from the two times you see Boya in his full-on vampire face, some smoking flesh and just a little bit of blood here and there, there aren’t may effects to speak of. The ones that are there are decently underplayed and do stay in the style of the film, so much so that this movie could easily play on basic cable with little to no alterations.

So, the basic question; is it any good? Well, if you like light-hearted vampire fare you could probably do worse. If you’re a fan of various genre TV shows from the 90’s through today you might also get a kick out of this one considering most of the cast went on to those pastures with varying degrees of success. If you’re a serious genre fan it might be a nice diversion, but it’s not likely one you’re going to give repeated attention to. The movie is available for rent or streaming through Netflix, and you can get it for less than $10.00 through Amazon and your usual online outlets. There are at least two other DVD versions out there, one of them from Germany that lists for $20-$30.00 (Region 2), so as with a lot of horror we find either banal or blasphemous the Germans seemed to have taken notice. As I said, unless you’re a fan of one of the cast or you need some filler in your vampire collection I’d suggest renting before buying this one.

Well, that’s all from me. Thanks again to Mr. Rot for the time and space on the Witch’s Hat, and make sure you’re checking out all the other fine reviews and reviewers both here and on The Witch’s Hat Blogcast. So, until next review this has been biguglyhairyscary saying, see ya, kids.

 

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