When England Ruled the Moon

Some day, I will settle on a Teleport City design and stick with it. This one’s closer than most to being mildly acceptable to me. Anyway, usher in my endless George Lucas style fiddling with:

MOON ZERO TWO
England’s Hammer Films had the misfortune of releasing their nicely decorated but somewhat tepid science fiction romp Moon Zero Two in the wake of 1968’s two big genre-changing films, and as a result, Hammer’s effort comes out looking decidedly small scale and quaint. But perhaps even more crushing, Hammer released their breezy little moon adventure movie in 1969 and wound up competing directly with the actual Apollo moon landing. While a vision of the moon that included scantily clad dancing girls and scotch dispensers appeals to a certain sensibility, in the end, Moon Zero Two just couldn’t beat out Neil Armstrong actually hopping around on the surface of the moon, even though the real moon ended up not having any dancing girls or scotch — at least, one assumes, up until Alan Shepard got up there with his golf clubs.

An uncharacteristic silence.

I’ll be mostly eschewing movie reviews for November (except, of course, for the Roger Corman roundtable — I wouldn’t risk dissing our patron saint!), as I’ll be throwing my efforts into NaNoWriMo (that’s National Novel Writing Month).  You can check my progress in the widget on the sidebar of my blog, NathanShumate.com.

He's King Of The World!!

—and not that upstart protege of his.

From monsters to mutants, aliens to artists, commandoes to cowboys, gangsters to gunslingers, beatniks to bikers – and from William Shatner to Vincent Price – he’s the guy that’s done it all.

That’s right, folks: this time around the B-Masters pay long overdue tribute to the man who turned penny-pinching into an art form; who convinced the critics that it wasn’t “cheap”, it was “stark”; who outraged his employers by making actual art; and who unleashed an entire generation of film-makers upon an unsuspecting public.
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Join us as we pay tribute to the astonishing career of Roger Corman – the true King Of The Bs.

It’s HE CONQUERED THE WORLD – all throughout November at the B-Masters’ Blog.

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Month of the Living Dead 10, Week 4.

And here we are, with two zombie movies that are worlds apart in terms of tone and style (though both are actually pretty good):

Colin (2008) – Yes, the “$75 zombie movie.”

Night of the Seagulls (1975) – Wrapping up the Blind Dead series on a highish note.

Aaaand out!

I'm in with the in crowd!

The In CrowdOkay, so maybe after some close examination The In Crowd will never win an award for being one of the best movies ever made. But, my God, it is filled with so much energy, so much fun that it’s a mystery as to why it never got any other kind of awards. With colorful characters, great dance sequences, and an absolutely killer soundtrack full of ’60s favorites, you’ll be wondering why it hasn’t built a cult in the more than twenty years since it was first released.

Gives Me Chills, Pt. VI.

Perhaps this one’s a little far afield, as it’s not a horror film, but it is in a neighboring genre. I think. This is the Amazon.com description:

Two friends are spending a week, day/night crossing London inside a black cab and reading a science fiction book. In the story their imagination is so powerful that they are able to become the characters from the book and re-create new and better realities around them in 3D and in blue.

But mostly in blue:

Also note:

This product is manufactured on demand using DVD-R recordable media.

I’m really, really surprised.

Flying Witch Head vs. Toy Helicopters

OPERATION PINK SQUAD 2

Once Operation Pink Squad II enters your life, it is a film that you will watch again. Even if you don’t like it, you’ll be drawn to it. It is the siren song of crazy-ass cinema. There are some truly wonderful, frenetic, jaw-dropping sequences going on. And, as I am not one for presenting wholesale spoilers, I haven’t even mentioned the ending, where things get really bloody, by Cat II standards anyway, but no less weird than the proceeding seventy minutes. This film is absolute madness.

Also hanging around…

THE HIDDEN
You WILL believe Kyle MacLachlan is a space alien

ZOMBIE HUNTER RIKA
Another Japanese zombie movie that doesn’t make much sense

BLOODRAYNE 2: DELIVERANCE
Suddenly, the first Bloodrayne doesn’t seem to bad.

And here's what I've been up to lately

New reviews at 1000 Misspent Hours and Counting:

Amazon Jail (1982), in which I like Oswaldo de Oliveira better when he’s being Joe D’Amato than I do when he’s being Andy Sidaris…

The Brotherhood of Satan (1971), in which Strother Martin is just the cuddliest little old devil-worshiper you ever did see…

Fright Night (1985), in which Susan Sarandon’s ex does nearly as good a job with his 80’s vampire movie as she did…

Georges Melies Trick Films, 1898, in which our Georgie starts to spread his creative wings a little…

Targets (1968), in which a nearly wheelchair-bound Boris Karloff is still more of a badass than any little punk with a sniper rifle…

and…

X: The Unknown (1956), in which Hammer steals a march on The Blob, and does it with portentous style.
 
 
 

One tugs at your heart, the other pulls out your guts.

It’s the third week of Month of the Living Dead, and again I get to play compare-and-contrast with this week’s selections.

One is a well-known minor classic of the genre…

I Walked With a Zombie (1943)

…and the other is, charitably, not.

Deadlands 2: Trapped (2008)

A Hole Lotta Ghosts

So we’ve done horror from Hong Kong, terror out of Tokyo. I guess that makes this…umm…the evil of Indonesia?

GHOST WITH HOLE

If you’re going to be queen of something, Indonesian horror movies from the 1970s and 80s are not a bad thing to be queen of. To my mind, when it comes to horror filmmaking with an exploitative edge, the Indonesians back then really knew what they were doing. Their films were both compact and loaded with outlandish visuals and over-the-top shock moments, more often than not realized by way of cheap but imaginative practical effects. While not all of them are classics, I can honestly say that I have yet to be bored by one.

And bringing up the rear…

VAMP
I love this movie a whole lot more than I remember, despite the Gedde Watanabe overdrive

CREEP
A movie that flirts with being good, then decides it would rather stab me in the face