EFFECTS (1978)

Made in 1978 by a gang of pals who met while working on early George Romero films (including special effects maestro Tom Savini and Day of the Dead‘s Joseph Pilato), Effects (AKA The Manipulator) saw an extremely limited release in the early ’80s before being completely forgotten about until its arrival on DVD in 2005. Its central idea – a film crew get together at a remote location to make a fake snuff film, then murders start happening for real – may well be fairly solid, but any intrigue and tension is pretty much completely eliminated by the unreasonably long amount of time it takes to actually go anywhere.

A not-entirely-unexpected yet still enjoyable twist and some (admittedly fairly mild) action manage to perk things up towards the end of the film but, apart from a haunting and strikingly effective scene in which the director shows an “is it real or is it fake?” snuff movie to some of the crew, the majority of the first hour is a bit of a chore to get through. By the time the end credits roll, there’s a fair chance that you won’t have a clue whether what you’ve just witnessed was part of the actual movie or the movie within the movie or something else entirely, so repeat viewings might be needed to figure things out, but there’s a bit of a question mark over how enticing the prospect of repeat viewings might be.

An audio commentary with actor and producer John Harrison, producer Dusty Nelson and editor Pasquale Buba is way more interesting than the film itself. It’s fairly standard in terms of content, but the crew recount their memories of shooting the film and give all the behind the scenes info and anecdotes you could possibly want, providing an engaging overview of the trials and tribulations of filmmaking in a bygone era. An hour-long documentary, “After Effects”, covers a lot of the same ground but from different participants’ points of view, and there’s even a separate audio commentary by its director if you want even more inside information. Elsewhere, a couple of short films round out the package – the 12-minute Ubu is one from the “what the hell am I watching?” vault, while the 15-minute Beastie, in which a young couple hang out for a bit, is… well, it’s a thing that exists.

It’s a mixed bag overall, but not without its merits. This is one of the first releases resulting from a new partnership between 101 Films and the American Genre Film Archive, which sees official AGFA Blu-rays being made available in the UK for the first time. Effects is a bit of an underwhelming choice to kick things off with, but just check out AGFA’s catalogue and you’ll see there’s certainly plenty of chaos and mayhem to look forward to over the coming months.

THE MANGLER (1995)

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At the Blue Riband laundry, a medieval, animalistic mechanical clothes iron takes centre stage. When an accident occurs, and blood gets into the workings the machine comes to life revealing a macabre history involving the whole community.

Currently, there are around 24 Stephen King novels, novellas and short stories being adapted for film and television. Which probably tells you more about the prolificacy of the author than it does about the quality. Because for every Shawshank Redemption there is The Dark Tower. And for every Carrie, there is The Mangler.

While this is very much a Stephen King story – a small town in Maine has a collective secret involving sacrifice, demons and virgin’s blood – the sparsity of original text meant director Tobe Hooper and his writing partners had to get creative. And what they created doesn’t really work. A minor character in the short story, in Robert Englund’s hands, laundry owner Bill Gartley has grown into a menacing pantomime villain delivering cringe-worthy dialogue and perving uncomfortably over his young female protégé. Although at least Englund appears to be having fun.

No, with every hazy shot full of fake smoke and dim lighting, presumably to replace the missing atmosphere, and containing several scenes awkward by today’s standards, The Mangler is largely a dull, soulless and dated viewing experience.

The included extras, however, do offer some interest as an in-depth interview with Englund and some behind-the-scenes footage of Hooper at work provide an insight into the process.

And the final ten minutes must be seen to be truly believed, as misguided ambition meets technological failings in a hopeless attempt to replicate the source material. Worth watching The Mangler for this alone? Debatable, but at least you’ll have something to remember if you make it this far.

The Mangler is out now on Blu-ray.

THE BLOCKHOUSE (1973)

A wartime prisoner film with a distinctive and alarming premise, The Blockhouse is a harsh and claustrophobic study of the existential terror of incarceration in the company of others. On D-Day 1944, allied prisoners forced to build coastline defences for the Nazis come under attack from a bombardment from the sea and air. A small group find sanctuary in a blockhouse. When the survivors descend to the lower levels they become trapped, without prospect of rescue, amidst stockpiles of food and supplies. As the weeks and months pass, the pressure cooker of their predicament begins to distort the sanity of each of the men stuck below ground.

Based on a 1955 novel by Jean-Paul Clébert, and shot entirely on location in the Channel Islands, the film premiered at the 1973 Berlin International Film Festival but went almost unnoticed in the decades that followed. After the opening set-piece, the drama is locked away in the concrete catacombs and takes on more of a theatrical timbre. The intentionally monotonous visuals mean that everything relies on the performances of the small but high-calibre cast. British comedian Peter Sellers (as Rouquet) and French chanteur Charles Aznavour (as Visconti) play against type to impressive effect.

The screenplay by John Gould and Clive Rees is relentlessly bleak, and in the director’s chair Rees makes no compromise to their dark vision – even preferring silence over a musical score. It’s perhaps not surprising that cinema distribution companies of the time were reluctant to champion the film. This new release of The Blockhouse by Powerhouse Films includes a theatrical and a director’s cut, and a generous collection of special features.

The limited-edition Blu-ray release of THE BLOCKHOUSE is out now

MAX RELOAD AND THE NETHER BLASTERS

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Hard-core gamers Max (Tom Plumley), Liz (Hassie Harrison), and Reggie (Joey Morgan) have to learn to play as a team in real life when a long-lost ColecoVision game cartridge turns up at their game store. Max shares the Nether Dungeon game on his website but in doing so, he unwittingly unleashes a curse that possesses anyone who plays it. With the help of the original coders (Greg Grunberg and Joseph D. Reitman), they must face their red-eyed foes and defeat the Harbinger (Richard Lippert).

Written and directed by Scott Conditt and Jeremy Tremp, Max Reload and the Nether Blasters is a fun, retro-heavy adventure that should appeal to gamers and pop culture f. It’s peppered with some famous faces, too. As well as Grunberg (who also serves as co-producer), geek-for-hire Kevin Smith puts in a spirited performance as the over-excitable owner of the video game store but it’s not too far from his regular persona. Lin Shaye is brilliant as always playing Grunberg’s mother and Cobra Kai’s Martin Kove is another highlight as Max’s grandfather. It’s clear that everyone had fun making this, and that enthusiasm helps raise the enjoyment of the film. The effects are cheap and cheerful, giving it a feel of an eighties movie, which works in its favour, too.

Aside from being a love letter to video games both old and new, there’s a healthy message of working together that’s delivered in the same light-hearted vein. It’s a very self-aware film – at one point, Reggie proclaims “This is just like a movie!” – and Conditt’s script manages to avoid being too clever for its own good. There are several animated scenes, including a 16-bit transition when Max is riding his bike across town, which add to the charm. Max Reload and the Nether Blasters isn’t going to win any awards but is a decent diversion.

Max Reload and the Nether Blasters is available on Blu-ray, DVD and digital now.

THE PARALLAX VIEW (1974)

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Warren Beatty plays an old-school investigative reporter in this conspiracy thriller that is as poignant today as it was in 1974.

Following the assignation of a political candidate, Joe Frady (Beatty) goes undercover to investigate the mysterious Parallax Corporation, which seems to be employing people with psychopathic tendencies.

Based on the novel by Loren Singer and directed by Alan J. Pakula, who would make the real-life conspiracy drama All the Presidents Men (about the Watergate scandal) a year later, The Parallax View is full of tension and reflects the mood of the world at the time. The Kennedy assignation was still fresh in the public’s mind and the Nixon scandal even fresher. The film is bookended with an enquiry statement that wouldn’t be out of place today too.

A major element of the movie stands out above all others: Gordon Willis’ cinematography. Each frame is used fantastically, adding to the anxiety of the situation. Particularly memorable is the scene in which Frady is searching a sheriff’s office on the left of the screen while the deputy enters stage right. It’s the kind of shot Alfred Hitchcock would compose. Geometry is key to the look of the film and it’s often spellbinding.

Imprint’s Blu-ray has the usual array of interesting extras. A pair of commentaries and insight from Kim Newman and Matthew Sweet are worth a watch as their passion for the film and the conspiracy genre is infectious.

WINTERSKIN

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Winterskin opens like a cross between an ’80s slasher movie, complete with Carpenter-esque synth soundtrack, and a ‘creature of the week’ episode of The X-Files. In a remote cabin, a family are brutally – and very gorily – murdered by a mysterious axe-wielding attacker and what appears to be a red-painted Crawler from The Descent.

And that’s about as good as it gets.

Written, directed, produced, and edited by Charlie Steeds, Winterskin has a decent idea. But it is one virtually unrecognisable hidden beneath the gore, hammy accents, incoherently annoying script and wholly unlikeable characters.

Seeking refuge amidst a snowfall an injured man stumbles upon a cabin occupied by an eccentric old woman. Each has a barely hidden agenda, and as time passes, they grow increasingly, violently suspicious of each other. And there may or may not be a ‘Red Man’ stalking the cabin; a skinned, bloody creature trying to get in.

That is the film you’ll want to watch, a claustrophobic character study under threat from a malevolent presence. But that’s not what you get. Steeds has thrown every cliché at his film and sadly most of it has stuck. Old woman Agnes is folksy to the point of extreme irritation, one yee-haw short of a rodeo, while her house guest Billy is possibly the dumbest horror character in recent times, exhibiting zero understanding of his predicament and you hope for a quick and painful death to spare us all his ongoing existence.

No, Winterskin is a dull, tedious, and frankly annoying film that with better direction, editing, acting and, well… frankly everything, could have at least been passable.

SHOCK (1977)

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No conversation about the fathers of Italian horror can be had without referencing the Maestro of the Macabre himself, Mario Bava. Though he had been working as a special effects artist and sometime cameraman since the late 1930s, it was not until Bava transitioned to the director’s chair in the late 1950s that the journeyman found his niche as one of cinema’s masters of horror. Throughout the 1960s/1970s, Bava directed a selection of groundbreaking horror titles that are regarded today as peak examples of Gothic celluloid. Films such as Black Sunday, Kill, Baby, Kill, Black Sabbath, and Blood and Black Lace remain as delectably grim yet hauntingly beautiful today as they were 50 years ago.

Unfortunately, having found his calling somewhat late in life, Bava would pass away from a heart attack in 1980, leaving behind two decades of fine directorial work and fellow countrymen – such as Dario Argento and Lucio Fulci – to carry the blood-spattered straight razor into the dawning decade. Bava’s final directorial effort, Shock, is a psychological horror drama with perverse, supernatural undertones. The movie, which does not wholly reflect Bava’s typical directorial style, was produced as something of an ‘on-boarding’ process for his son, Lamberto, who himself would go on to helm his own iconic horror pictures throughout the 1980s.

Shock is the story of widowed mother Dora Baldini, (played by genre stalwart Daria Nicolodi, the then-wife of Dario Argento). Some years after having lost her husband, Carlo, and having also undergone intense psychological therapy, Dora and her son Marco (David Colin Jr) plan to relocate to Carlo’s rural Italian home, bringing with them Dora’s new lover, Bruno Baldini (John Steiner). However, it is not long before strange visions of the past begin to plague Dora’s mind, as Marco swiftly descends into dangerous, rebellious behaviour. While Dora believes something sinister and otherworldly is invading her home life, Bruno is convinced that Dora is hallucinating, her delirium driven by the aftermath of her PTSD. From this setup, Shock treads gently through Dora’s days and nights, as she finds herself besieged by both frightening apparitions and worryingly Oedipal ‘games’ played by her own child.

Bava’s typically grand Gothic style is not readily apparent throughout Shock’s entiretyThe film is, ironically, more reminiscent of Argento’s work. Not to say that Shock isn’t wont to deliver a stunning visual setup, grisly special effect, or psychedelia-infused nightmare sequence. But, with its very deliberate pace and penchant for extended silence, Shock does not offer audiences extended terror, choosing instead an eerie quiet perforated with occasional stabs of panic. This creates an unnerving atmosphere of doom. We feel confident that the future is bleak for the crumbling Baldinis, we just want to know quite how bleak, simultaneously chasing and dreading the potential answers.

Shock’s ace, most assuredly, lies in its leading lady. For the film’s somewhat meandering pace, Daria Nicolodi gives a powerfully physical – almost violent – performance. As Dora’s mind unravels, Nicoldi’s actions become more and more unhinged. From her early signs of suspicion and paranoia to the lank-haired, wild-eyed wailing of a woman pushed beyond tangible reality, Nicolodi’s Dora is at once to be protected, pitied, and perhaps even feared by the audience. A broken woman, a broken mother, but one resolved to continue pushing for the truth. Any truth. Her truth. While Shock is certainly a flawed picture, Nicolodi’s commitment to the material – at its best and at its worst – cannot be denied.

Shock is a solid, if slow, psychological horror. And while it showcases a celebrated filmmaker’s struggle to transition into a new decade, it remains a fascinating swansong. Despite its simplistic story, there is much to unearth thematically, as Dora wrestles with grief, mental illness, the trials of parenthood, and gaslighting from almost every man in her life. Dora’s plight is the core force of Shock because, ultimately, this is Nicolodi’s show. And though handed a screenplay that might not seem out of place on an episode of Tales of the Unexpected, Daria still throws herself as passionately and as fiercely into the role as if it were Zulawski’s Possession or Polanski’s Repulsion.

Arrow Video Blu-ray furnishes Shock with a crisp, clear print, accompanied by both the original English/Italian audio tracks, (though the English audio is noticeably muddier than its Italian counterpart), as well as optional English/Italian titles. A healthy extras package includes a commentary by Bava historian Tim Lucas, as well as exclusive interviews with author Stephen Thrower, Shock co-writer Dardano Sacchetti, critic Alberto Farina, and Lamberto Bava. An excellent visual essay by Alexandra Heller-Nicholas explores Shock’s obsession with puppet imagery, and the package is rounded out with a selection of trailers and vintage marketing materials – including a Japanese theatre program which, naturally, spoils the ending. Shock has taken many decades to reach these shores in respectable form, but Arrow Video’s typically proud release has made it worth the wait.

Shock is out now on Blu-ray. You can win a copy in our competition here.

BODY PARTS (1991)

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Eric Red directs this nineties mash-up of The Hands of Orlac and Frankenstein, which brings some fun gore and an argument about the ethical nature of ‘playing God’.

Bill (Jeff Fahey) is a criminal psychologist who loses his arm in a freak car accident (incredibly well-staged, we must add). His wife (Kim Delaney) is asked by the brilliant surgeon (Lindsay Duncan) to give consent for Bill to receive a transplant appendage from a donor that has just arrived. Seeing it as a chance for her husband to remain somewhat ‘complete’, she agrees. Unfortunately, Bill’s new arm seems to have a life of its own, and when he discovers where it came from (a death-row killer, of course) and that other recipients from the same body have been found dead, he finds that sinister things are afoot.

Although the story leans more to the Mary Shelley classic than the Maurice Renard story, there’s plenty to enjoy in Body Parts. Not least an elaborate car chase that takes place with the main character handcuffed to the person who is trying to retrieve the arm he was gifted during his operation. It’s a scene that’s as exciting as anything in the Fast and the Furious films and is certainly the highlight of Body Parts. The whole thing screams nineties trash cinema and it’s all the more glorious for it. The ever-dependable Brad Dourif gives another idiosyncratic performance as an artist who was the recipient of the killer’s other arm and has since been able to paint the most vivid, macabre masterpieces that turn out to be murder scenes.

Imprint’s Blu-ray release boasts some great interviews including a lengthy chat with the director, who is refreshingly honest about the movie and details some sequences that were removed from his original cut and explains why they were. We get to see the gruesome scenes in question, albeit in lesser quality from the original workprint. If you’re a fan of schlocky nineties movies, this one should be on your list. Hopefully it won’t cost you an arm or a leg.

THE DOCTORS – THE TOM BAKER YEARS, BEHIND THE SCENES VOL 1

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Reeltime Pictures continue the DVD presentation of their massive archive of interviews with Doctor Who alumni (many of them now sadly passed away) with this two-disc set that sets its sights on possibly the most popular and resonant era of the classic series. Tom Baker, the man himself, is sadly absent but this is another eclectic and interesting collection of interviews that covers all the bases – a former producer, writers, character actors and minor supporting actors. As ever with these releases, we’re reminded of a very different time in British TV production, the Golden Age of BBC Television Centre when the Corporation’s output was all in-house and the entire industry had a cosy, inclusive, family atmosphere.

Disc One of this set presents a rare Convention interview with 1970s producer Graham Williams, tasked with taking the ‘adult’ sting out of the series in the wake of repeated criticism by the notorious Mary Whitehouse and her self-appointed coterie of TV watchdogs who felt that the series, in the early Baker years, was becoming far too scary for children. The interview footage is poor quality but Williams, who tragically passed away in 1990 in a shooting accident, presents as a wiry, rather laconic, strong-minded chain-smoker, miles away from the popular fan perception of him as a doormat who allowed  Tom Baker’s larger-than-life comedic tendencies to undermine the show’s more serious dramatic potential. A frail but fascinating David Fisher discusses his life as a TV writer and, most interestingly, Andrew Smith, an eighteen-year-old whose first script, ‘Full Circle’ made its way into the 1980 series of Doctor Who,  talks about how his script was accepted and the process that led to it reaching the screen. On disc two indestructible classic series costume designer June Hudson (she also contributes regularly to the BBC BluRay season boxsets) talks passionately about her work in convention footage (where she is addressed with due deference by the interviewer as “Miss Hudon”) and an off-stage one-on-one interview. More vintage convention footage sees ‘Genesis of the Daleks’ stars Peter Miles, Michael Wisher and Roy Skelton out-shouting each other in Dalek voices and a final segment of recurring feature ‘Flight Through Eternity’ gathers up brief interviews with series guest stars Arthur Cox (who appeared in the 1968 Patrick Troughton serial ‘The Dominators’ and would later go on to appear again in Matt Smith’s debut ‘The Eleventh Hour’), Terence Denville, David Garfield, and David Weston.

It’s another eclectic selection, curated as ever by the affable Nicholas Briggs, and whilst these sets are probably the very dictionary definition of ‘niche content’ they remain an invaluable archive resource chronicling the work of creatives and performers who are no longer with us and are pretty much essential purchases for those with a deeper interest in how a programme like Doctor Who reaches our screens. Long may they continue.

The Doctors: The Tom Baker Years – Behind the Scenes Vol 1 is out now on DVD and available here.

DOCTOR WHO: THE COLLECTION – SEASON 17

Screening from September 1979, season 17 of Doctor Who is largely a pretty shabby affair. Hampered by inflation-crippling budgetary restrictions and with star Tom Baker now looking increasingly scruffy and delivering performances that tended to rob the stories of any dramatic punch, it’s in many ways a season too far, a show in desperate need of sprucing-up and a creative overhaul. For better or for worse that was to come in the following season but Doctor Who limped into the 1980s looking tired, cheap and worryingly irrelevant in the post-Star Wars sci-fi era.

Script-edited now by Douglas Adams, hotter than hot in the wake of the stratospheric success of The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy, season 17 isn’t actually short of the big, bold, brassy high concept ideas Doctor Who’s reputation was built on. The last survivor of an alien race splintered in Time and attempting to change his own history by wiping out Humanity, an alien blob trapped in a pit on a verdant forest planet, creatures whose remains create a lethally-addictive drug, bull-headed aliens using two artificial black holes to invade other planets; all rich, colourful ideas too often scuppered by cheap-as-chips production and, in the end, industrial action that resulted in the abandoning of the final serial ‘Shada’ with only its location filming and one studio block in the can. The season starts off brightly enough, though,  with ITV off-air thanks to its own bout of industrial dissent the first two serials were rewarded with unnaturally high viewing figures (still used as a stick to beat the current series with by ill-informed online trolls). ‘Destiny of the Daleks’ is a tacky (but enjoyable) return for the show’s most formidable creations and ‘City of Death’ (written in a hurry by Adams) remains one of the classic show’s triumphs, marrying a clever, witty script with judicious location filming in Paris and the best production values of the season. Sadly it’s all downhill thereafter; ‘Creature From The Pit’ runs out of steam after its third episode and veers off into an entirely new direction (let’s draw a discreet veil over the unfortunately phallic titular creature), ‘Nightmare of Eden’ introduces the laughably inept Mandrells (dubbed by the Press at the time as “Doctor Who’s scariest monsters!”) and ‘Horns of Nimon’, screened over the Festive period, is often regarded as the show’s ‘pantomime piece’ thanks to ripe performances and visuals that sail perilously close to ‘unacceptable.’

Presented on Blu-ray, Season 17 looks and sounds great; the 5.1 mixes on ‘Destiny’ and the newly-episodic ‘Shada’ animation are especially impressive but, despite a raft of new special features, there’s a strange sense of perfunctoriness about the set that reflects the season itself. There’s some good new stuff here including a documentary looking at the work of Douglas Adams, the usual ‘behind the sofa’ stuff, a couple of new ‘making of’ documentaries, Tom Baker in full flow for forty-odd minutes and an in-depth chat with writer Bob Baker by Matthew Sweet (especially poignant as Baker, who passed away in  November, is reminded at the end of the piece that he’s the ‘last man standing’ of the 1970s Doctor Who writing team). But there’s nothing absolutely essential here, no USP piece such as the absorbing tributes to Elisabeth Sladen and John Nathan-Turner or Frank Skinner’s investigation into the life and times of script editor/writer Terrance Dicks that have enlivened previous sets. It’s almost as if the team working on Season 17 couldn’t find a fresh and original angle on this particular era or, more likely, were hampered by pandemic-era restrictions.

Season 17 certainly isn’t a ‘must buy’ in the tradition of many of the previous nine Blu-ray sets, but it’s worth a punt for the brilliant ‘City of Death’ (which really showcases the on-screen – and elsewhere, as it turned out – chemistry between Baker and Lalla Ward, debuting this season as a new incarnation of Romana), and the novelty of seeing the Daleks again for the first time in five years, but sadly the rest is a little too slipshod and ramshackle and really hasn’t stood the test of time.