Wednesday, November 16, 2022

Unseen Terror 2022: Post-Marathon Thoughts, Misses, and the Future

Well, enough time has passed since I published my final post for this year's "Unseen Terror," but I figured there could still be something fun to talk about afterwards. I won't beat around the bush here: this was an exceptionally tough list to assemble this time around. Mind you, it had nothing to do with accessing any of these selections (every network seems to have its own streaming service, and physical media still exists for now. Also, Tubi rocks), but finding a way to fit them into a rather tight schedule and muster the energy to write even a half-assed review was especially difficult for me. It's the primary reason as to why I skipped last year's "Unseen Terror," and why I almost called it quits for good before Fall season came around. Thankfully, with the part most integral to this burnout (mostly) gone, I can take a bit of time to put together a nice "bonus" entry or two.







Before I get into my choices that almost made it onto this year's blog, I want to give a high recommendation to Werewolf by Night on Disney+, which I had watched but completely forgot to log on here AND on Letterboxd. Whoops. This was Marvel Studios' first proper foray into the realm of horror (unless you count the Sam Raimi "staples" he stamped all over the second Doctor Strange film), and it's a brisk and bloody romp that one can watch without having any familiarity whatsoever with the MCU. Gael Garcia Bernal is awesome as the titular character and the choice to present it in (mostly) black & white makes for a fun experience that will tickle the fancy of old and new fans of the macabre alike. A very pleasant surprise. If Marvel Studios gave us more works with directors who can have full creative freedom in their hands, maybe I wouldn't feel so goddamn burned out on superhero stuff now.


Now, let me discuss a smattering of the pictures that just missed the mark of making it onto "Unseen Terror" this year:


-Smile (2022). I plan to catch this one the moment it hits home video, as most feedback has been very positive, and it has made an absurd amount at the box office. I am still cautious about hitting up movie theaters on a regular basis again considering that Covid has most certainly NOT gone away and a good chunk of the people venturing out to watch theatrical releases lack any sort of facial covering. That, and ticket prices aren't dropping anytime soon it seems.

-All the Colors of the Dark (1972). I purchased the Blu-Ray for this highly praised Giallo a couple of months ago but setting up my device to play it again (aka my Xbox One) proved to be a bit of a pain. Sometimes I'm just plain lazy folks.

-The Funhouse (1981). With apologies to the late, great Tobe Hooper, I delayed watching this fan favorite in its entirety because of the last-minute revelation that Terrifier 2 was being released to theaters for the weekend. I guess that makes me a poser, but I do plan to go and finish this sometime in the next week though. 

-Jeepers Creepers 2, 3, and Reborn. While I don't adore the first film in this (surprisingly) long running franchise, I do think most of it is fairly okay (when the Creeper sprouted wings, I audibly remember going "ah, he's just another monster"). However, Victor Salva is a convicted child molester, and he won't get a single second of my free time. Oh, and Clownhouse (previously reviewed here) is an awful flick. Fuck him and his films forever.

-The Sonata (2018). A complete "blind buy" from the Dollar Tree, and that was admittedly based off of the cover. That, and it has Rutger Hauer. Maybe once I get my console hooked up again, I'll toss this on.

-Perfect Blue (1998). Undoubtedly my biggest "FAIL" in terms of spacing out my listing properly. I have not laid my eyes on this film since I was a teenager, and I remembered absolutely nothing about it other than it being very intense. This has often been heralded as one of the best psychological thriller/horror movies of the 90s, and a landmark in Japanese animation (and is apparently a huge inspiration for Darren Aronofsky's Black Swan). I also bought the Blu-Ray for this quite some time ago, but it appears to have popped up on streaming service Shudder, so there is no excuse for a delay now.

-Halloween Kickback (2021). I got about ten minutes into this and chose to go with the Trap House movie instead. I believe I made the better choice.

-The Amityville Horror 2-42 (various years). Look, after suffering through the entirety of the Texas Chainsaw and Hellraiser franchises in prior marathons, I am done filling up most of my Octobers with ANY full series. Seriously, how do you milk this one halfway decent (albeit dated) flick so much it produces FORTYONE sequels/spinoffs? I may be off my rocker, but unless y'all promise me some sort of compensation, I will not be taking the plunge here.



And with that, we bid adieu to "Unseen Terror" until next year...............save for ONE MORE post coming soon. Said post will include something that has long been overdue: my listings for the very best and very worst that I've watched over the years of doing this crummy little blog of mine! Stay tuned!

Saturday, November 5, 2022

Unseen Terror 2022: Catching Up, Wrapping Up, Up Yours

 Y'know, maybe doing these in spurts rather than daily entries is a bit easier for me than I thought. Then again, I'm hoping that when/if I get around to doing this yet again next October, my life will be a little less hectic and full of fewer moments where I want to pull my hair out and strangle myself with it. Anyway, here's the last batch for 2022's iteration of "Unseen Terror." Let's not waste any further time.


DAY 25: 








My familiarity with 1998's Halloweentown, which revolves around a group of kids (whose grandmother may or may not be a witch except she totally is) who accidentally find themselves in another world where monsters live and interact with one another on a normal basis, is.......actually, I had never even heard of this made-for-TV flick until perhaps a year or so ago. I feel as though when it initially premiered on Disney back in the day, I had focused my shift on other programming that catered more to my angsty, preteen self (a.k.a. it's hyper violent anime and "attitude era" wrestling or nothing at all). Still, the list of family-friendly spooky features is nowhere near as impressive as it once was, so I figured that finally adding this to my queue was long overdue. I kind of wish that I had deviated from the norm during the latter half of the 90s however, because for every charming part that can be found in Halloweentown, there is a bit too much in the way of "lowest common denominator" goofiness for my liking. Don't get me wrong, I usually adore a good silly horror/horror-adjacent movie from time to time, but this REALLY relies on you having young ones of your own to watch it with. A lot of the jokes fall flat, though the late Debbie Reynolds' charm does prevent it from ever falling over completely. If I didn't detest the idea of having children or of having people make physical contact with me, I feel as though I would've been into this a bit more. As it stands though, it's still serviceable. Nice to see Judith Hoag of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles fame pop up in something else too. She's pretty fun and still one of my earliest childhood crushes.





DAY 26:








Another "cheat" day for me. Oh well. Not much else I can talk about when it comes to the wonderful 90s cheese that is Bride of Chucky. It's a silly romp with some very stylish kills and a snazzy script that is unapologetically "90s." I think my only real complaint comes from the lead humans being so dreadfully uninteresting though. I don't know if Andy Barclay was necessary for every entry in the Child's Play franchise (especially given how awesome Fiona Dourif's Nica is later on), but the young lovebirds here (one of whom is played by a very young Katherine Heigl) are just so bland compared to our protagonist from the prior three movies. Still worth checking out, even if it is a tiny bit dated. Soundtrack still kicks an unholy amount of ass though (especially that Monster Magnet song).




DAY 27:








It appears as though The Simpsons duped me this year. Around this time every October, their annual "Treehouse of Horror" anthology airs on television, and in more recent years, ends up on either Hulu or Disney afterwards. Even though I've grown pretty darn tired of the show that I will still refer to as my favorite animated show of all time (if you're willing to forget that it's been bad/below average longer than it's been good at this point), I will always make an effort to watch those however I can. Much to my delight, I saw that the newest entry, which seemed to include a segment solely dedicated to parodying Stephen King's It (more so the 2017 adaptation), was up on Hulu. Then it started, and I realized this was an ENTIRE EPISODE dedicated to this parody. As it turns out, the REAL "Treehouse of Horror" anthology had yet to air on Fox, and this is sort of a special treat to tide us over for the time being. The episode, titled "Not It," is.... fine. Nothing particularly noteworthy other than saying that the animation department deserves a raise for making this look as good as it does (the Krusty/Pennywise character has some particularly nasty-looking transformation sequences) and poor Julie Kavner needs a goddamn break already. A decent time killer, but not much more beyond that.





DAY 28:








Finnish horror doesn't really get discussed too often, does it? To be fair, that's because Finland doesn't have the largest selection of scarier titles to choose from. Hell, off the top of my head, the only one that comes to mind for me was Dark Floors (previously reviewed here) and the less said about that one the better. I do recall finding the initial trailer for 2022's Hatching on the always reliable Bloody Disgusting, and once I heard it described as one of the freshest takes on the "body horror" subgenre, I was fully on board. Plus, every poster I've seen kinda slaps.


Thankfully I was not disappointed in this rather creepy and bleak flick, and I think it will stand out as one of the best of this year's marathon. The story is centered around a young gymnast named Tinja, whose sole purpose in life is seemingly that of pleasing her arrogant, somewhat delusional mother. As an active "influencer" and vlogger, the mom is content on presenting herself, her husband, and her children as the ideal, average, yet pristine family that one could hope to become one day. After a strange set of circumstances leave Tinja having to mercifully kill a crow that her mother thought she had disposed of (it's a long story), she comes across an egg that (seemingly) belonged to the bird before its death. Tinja nurtures and cares for the egg in secret, but when it finally hatches, what emerges is something that will shatter the mind and change Tinja's life forever. 


The earliest comparisons that were being thrust towards Hatching's way were to that of the early 2000s gem Ginger Snaps (and not just because of having some deceptively gnarly-looking practical effects). While I do think that such a thing is unfair, it also isn't completely unwarranted. Without giving too much away, many of Hatching's themes and plot developments are not-so-subtle metaphors for puberty, breaking free of restraints, and "becoming" a woman. Tinja (played wonderfully by Siiri Solalinna) is a tragic character, whose peaceful demeanor and insistency that she can't displease her mother, echoing that of a few people that I know personally (and I'd argue to say even myself). You are truly rooting for her through all of the chaos. The rest of the supporting cast is also quite exceptional, with actress Sophia Heikkila playing perhaps the most detestable parental figure I've seen in a good while. It's the kind of performance where you have to really remind yourself that there is a good chance the actress is a wonderful person in real life, but man is she good at convincing you that she plays rotten people well.


Hatching is a truly remarkable and occasionally unsettling feature that will proudly sit as one of the better viewings from this year's marathon (unless you're an animal lover. There are a couple of scenes in here that are pretty upsetting to see). I'm always happy to discover new oddities from other parts of the world to add to my "favorites" list, and I'm also happy that we have another new female voice in the horror genre in the form of director Hanna Bergholm, whose career I'll be keeping a close eye on. It's currently streaming on Hulu in Finnish w/ English subtitles, and it has a pretty brisk running time to boot!




DAY 29:








I have not ventured out into the theater nearly as often as I used to pre-pandemic, and despite the fact that the highly lauded Barbarian (written and directed by Zach Cregger of The Whitest Kids U' Know fame) seemed to be playing for what felt like an eternity (primarily due to excellent word of mouth) I was not willing to risk getting Covid for a second time. True, I do work in retail, but at least there I can back away a bit if I feel like someone is standing just a tad too close to me. Thankfully the sleeper hit made its way onto the HBO Max streaming service about a week or so ago, so I was able to do some last-minute shuffling and properly squeeze it into my queue.


Without giving too much away, I can safely say that I truly regret not seeing Barbarian on a larger screen, and especially in a theater filled with vocal and passionate horror fans. It is structured in a way that certainly feels as though it was designed to elicit as many utterances of "Oh shit!" from an unsuspecting audience. I feel as though the best way to ensure that you enjoy this creepy little oddball is to go into it as blind as you can. Besides laying my eyes on its poster, my only familiarity came from seeing that Justin Long (playing perhaps one of the biggest, self-centered assholes I've seen all year) was in the cast, and he's easily one of the best aspects of this frequently chaotic tale about.... shit, I don't want to spoil much. Well, let's just say that it involves staying at an AirBnB and I'll leave it at that. Cool? Anyway, this is a very tight, well-crafted sick little flick that gives us another new(ish) name to keep an eye on in the world of horror.





DAY 30:








Oh, NOW we get the proper "Treehouse of Horror," huh? This friggin' show, I swear...


Anyway, confusion aside, the annual spooky Simpsons anthology is something I never miss, and much to my surprise, this may have been one of the strongest ones they've had in a long time. The first story is a not-so-subtle parody of The Babadook, with Marge and Maggie serving as the main characters and Julie Kavner doing her damnedest to not sound like she wants to keel over or cough up her larynx. It's probably the most forgettable of the segments, but it wasn't terrible by any means. The second story is undoubtedly the one that has garnered the most attention from old, new, and non-fans alike: "Death Tome" is The Simpsons doing an unabashed love letter to and parody of the classic Japanese series "Death Note." Hell, they even contacted the original studio behind the anime adaptation to animate this particular segment so that it looks as accurate as they can possibly be (without potentially getting sued I assume). Seeing Lisa play the role of Light Yagami and wielding the "power" to end anyone's life if she so pleases makes for some fun gags. It's a cute story and a real visual treat. Finally, the third story is an homage to "Westworld," wherein we discover that the entire Simpsons universe is closer to that of a Disney World-style amusement park. Naturally, something goes wrong, and the "Homer Bot" becomes self-aware while also trying to figure how to get out of this "Simpsons World." Even if you have no interest whatsoever in watching this year's "Treehouse" in its entirety, this segment is absolutely worth tracking down. It is primarily catered towards the "lapsed" fanbase with tons of easter eggs thrown in and it gave me some of the first genuine, hearty laughs that I've gotten from The Simpsons in goodness knows how long. It also features a charming little cameo at the very end from another beloved Fox character. Overall, a damn good surprise.





DAY 31:








It's funny: I don't know how 1980's utterly bizarre and trippy Altered States ended up as the last movie that I would end this year's "Unseen Terror" with, especially since I usually try to go out with either something Halloween-related or with something that is closer to "pure" horror. One could argue that perhaps this belongs more on a monthly "Sci-Fi" marathon than it does on one focused primarily on pure terror, but I suppose I'll be the one to say that this was far more unsettling and unnerving than most of the pictures I've watched during this year's selection. That, and you could make the argument for it being "body horror" even more than science fiction. Regardless of whatever you would like to classify it as, it should be go down as a damn fine experiment in the realm of cinema.


The plot to Altered States is a bit of a mouthful (then again, trying to describe most of Ken Russell's pictures can be rather difficult): William Hurt plays a psychopathologist who believes that our "other states of consciousness" are as just as real as the ones that we experience in our mundane, ordinary lives. He begins to experiment with different means in which to research this: first, he uses a sensory deprivation tank. Years later, he ventures to Mexico where he hears of ancient rituals involving sacred mushrooms and shrubs. He consumes a potion that gives him intense, horrific hallucinations and he begins to wonder if perhaps some of these visions are genetic memories rather than strange visions. To be perfectly honest with you, I do not know if I am even doing the greatest job at describing this. Of course, I can't pretend to sound eloquent if I just typed out "William Hurt does a lot of weird drugs and shit gets strange bruh."


There is a lot to unpack with this fascinating feature. For starters, it's easily the most unique film I've watched during this year's marathon and could arguably outdo any other entry from the past few years' worth of selections on this blog in terms of weirdness. The visual aesthetic and vibe in Altered States is a beast of its own. One may find themselves wondering if the late William Hurt (making his film debut here) may be experiencing morbid visions or flat-out prophesizing, and his performance is simply electric. It also has perhaps one of the more notorious instances of squabbling between a film's director and the author behind the source material that said film is an adaptation from. While I can't say that I've read screenwriter Paddy Chayefsky's original novel, my interest was most certainly piqued after watching this flick. He might've hated Ken Russell's handling of his story, but if there's even a smidge of what was seen here in the book itself, I can't wait to read it.


Altered States serves as one of the finest examples of how to combine sci-fi and horror into one, (mostly) cohesive, terrifying beast that can please both circles while also still doing just enough to potentially entice one side over to the other if they were ever hesitant. The acting and score are equally fantastic, and the visuals are striking enough to make you both want to try every drug imaginable and to never pick up anything that could even be construed as a "substance." It's a real feast for the eyes and the brain, and I could only imagine how this would've gone down had I watched it in another "state of mind."






And with that...we are finished. For now.



Come back very soon though, for I need to issue a proper update about the future of this marathon and give readers a nice little bonus or two. Stay tuned!