City of the Living
Dead (1980)
By: Michael
Helms on March 11, 2005.
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| Siren Visual Entertainment (Australia). All Regions, PAL. 1.85:1 (16:9 enhanced). English 2.0. 89 minutes |
| The Movie |
| Cover Art |
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| Credits |
Director: Lucio Fulci
Starring:Christopher
George, Katherine MacColl, Carlo De Mejo, Janet
Agren, Antonella Interlenghi, Giovanni Lombardo
Radice, Michele Soavi, Lucio Fulci
Screenplay: Lucio Fulci
and Dardano Sacchetti
AKA: The Gates of Hell |
With a scream the opening credits roll and
so begins City of the Living Dead the follow-up to Lucio Fulci's maniacal, shark-punching,
eyeball splintering gorefest Zombie Flesheaters.
Made before The Beyond and House
by the Cemetery (the latter yet to be released
on DVD in Australia) the other two members of
Fulci's ultra-violent gothic quadrilogy (there,
I knew I could find another place for that word
other than as part of a title on a DVD box-set)
CITY continues and expands Fulci's obsession with
sadistic violence as it does with cinematic language
and his ability to sustain a sense of dread to
full feature length like few other filmmaker's
who profess to make horror films.
At a cemetery in the tiny off the map US town
of Dunwich a priest wanders through the mist.
Meanwhile in New York a seance is in full swing.
At the precise moment the priest hangs himself
a participant at the seance screams and falls
on the floor foaming at the mouth. Apparently
dead she's taken away in an ambulance and the
police arrive to question the survivors. In mid-interrogation
a ball of flame appears mysteriously in the corner
of the room and an ugly moaning male voice begins
to infect the soundtrack. "Things are happening
that will shatter your imagination", says Theresa
the medium to the head cop. Back in Dunwich the
seemingly semi-retarded Bob (everybody's favourite
victim, Giovanni Lombardo Radice) finds a blow-up
sex doll and a worm riddled corpse in a deserted
house. Peter the journo (Christopher George) tries
to gain access to the crime scene in New York.
At a bar in Dunwich a dust storm blows up that
cracks mirrors and walls. Mist begins to seep
in. During a psychiatric consultation the female
patient is deeply clawed by a cat. Elsewhere two
gravediggers place the coffin containing Mary
the seance victim into the ground and begin to
bury her but leave the job half finished. Peter
the journalist turns up. Inside the coffin (in
a scene that Quentin Tarantino attempted to better
in Kill Bill Vol. 2) Mary opens
her eyes and screams. Pete rushes back and grabs
a pick. Later, through Mary, Pete meets the medium
while Mary keeps babbling about the City Of The
Dead and the Gates of Hell which are scheduled
to open, thanks to the suicidal priest, on All
Saints Day. The priest starts to make unwelcome
appearances around Dunwich. He stuffs a handful
of worms and grue in the face of the psychiatrist's
girlfriend while his confrontation with a couple
in a truck (the guy played by future director
Michele Soavi) results in the girl vomiting her
entire intestines and the male having his brains
ripped out. Pete and Mary rush towards the mysterious
Dunwich which turns out to be a town built on
the site of the original Salem. A cop finds worm
gloop at the place of the couple's deaths but
not the male body. As bodies are gathered in the
local funeral parlour the dead come back to life.
Bob takes a rest in the back of a car and is woken
by a young girl who asks him if he wants to smoke
a joint with her. Her father walks in on them
and in the greatest moment of irrational violence
puts Bob on his lathe for the infamous head drilling
scene. The psychiatrist teams up with Pete and
Mary and after some more skull cracking brain
theft they end up in the graveyard after All Saints
Day has begun and the dead begin to emerge en
masse. They enter the priest's tomb. Mary cries
blood. A stomach wound begins to pulsate and a
fence post is put to good use that results in
the dead catching fire. Mary and the psychiatrist
emerge triumphant but it's only fleeting as they
are swiftly re-engulfed in fear. The image cracks.
Mary screams. Everything goes black...
While you never want to watch City of
the Living Dead with someone with a weak
constitution (and I haven't even mentioned the
maggot attack) you also don't need to view it
with sticklers for narrative continuity. Although
it can be seen as great preparation for the awesome
almost non-narrative propulsion of The
Beyond. |
| Video |
| With Fulci you've always been able to see the
grue no matter what generation that tape was. Now,
with the visuals so sharp, clear and true, you can
almost smell it. At the time of production Italian
craftsmanship was leading the world in low budget
film production although no-one wanted to admit
it. Now on DVD it's plain for all to see. |
| Audio |
| Compared to The Beyond Fabio
Frizzi may only have his tortured voice choirs and
keyboard led orchestrations at a formative stage
(or perhaps the budget didn't allow him to take
it further at this time) but even so married to
sound effects that are getting even more prominence
than in Zombie Flesheaters, which
soundwise City of the Living Dead is a marked improvement over even without a surround
mix. What we get here manages to sound less like
the music of the time (a quasi-disco/prog rock soundclash)
and more like something unearthly most of the time.
What should a rain of maggots sound like anyway?
You'll find out... |
| Extra Features |
| None. |
| The Verdict |
Simply a great example of freaky fantastique filmmaking
that's as completely unsettling for all the right
reasons as all good horror cinema should be.
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Hard film to watch though as it is just one gore set piece after another.
For Fulci fans only, all others have a sick bag handy.