| Review by: Devon
Bertsch |
| Date:
1/2/06 |
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Director: Brett Piper
Starring: Misty Mundae,
Rachael Robbins, Rob Monkiewicz
Screenplay: Brett Piper
Music: Jon Greathouse
Tagline: Down Dark Corridors…Evil
Awaits Mortal Flesh
Country: USA
Year: 2003 |
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| The Screaming Dead is a new(er)
film by Brett Piper, and was evidently the straight
horror debut of B-Queen Misty Mundane…er…Misty
Mundae. I must admit, I'm not a fan of Ms
Mundae. First, she has the stupidest name ever.
Second, she made a name for herself by starring
in lesbian soft-core spoofs, which all look terrible
from the previews. Third, she played the lead
in Seduction Cinema's Tomb Raider knock
off, Misty Mundae: Mummy Raider.
Why the hell would they cast such a flat-chested
actress in that role? Okay, it might be dumb to
call a movie Misty Mundae: Mummy Raider,
and then not have Misty Mundae in the main part,
but I think they could've tried for someone
a little closer to the Lara Croft image. Not that
I have anything against Mundae for staying natural,
but this just seems downright disrespectful to
all the 13 year old perverts that want a chance
to wack off to a non-pixel Lara-like character
for a change. Fourth, while trying to do the back
patting bullshit that is movie promotion, the
best compliment Piper comes up with is that Mundae
can take simple stage direction. Okay, but aside
from Mundae, how is the film?
The Screaming Dead is the story
of a sleazy photographer who arranges a shoot
in an old house. The photographer gets stuck with
a representative of the estate, who is like a
slightly more intelligent version of Joey from
Friends, overseeing the proceedings. Pseudo-Joey
spends all his spare time trying to crack on to
the photographer's secretary, but manages
to find time to tell everyone the legend of the
house's original owner and his penchant
for torture. The newly hired models for the shoot
are put into solitary confinement, and a badly
rendered, eyeless ghost pops in on one of them.
A bunch of other weirdish things start happening,
but only an imbecile won't be able to tell
what's going on.
The production values leave a lot to be desired.
The secretary for the supposedly massively successful
photographer doesn't even have a proper
desk, and the meagre gore and other FX are unimpressive.
Granted, there is a very funny CG head 'splode,
but the rest of the CG is just annoyingly bad.
You know the movie's cheap when the major
gore effect consists of merely squirting an actress
with blood. I guess the idea was she was getting
nasty gashes from an invisible, ethereal being,
but it just looks like what it is, her being squirted
with red liquid. The ghost is like a cheap cross
between Grandpa from The Texas Chain Saw
Massacre and the zombie-esque guy from
Devil Story (AKA Once Upon a
Time…The Devil), and he doesn't even
really appear until the end.
The ghost also doesn't scream at all, so
the title is hugely inaccurate. The movie could've
been called Unoriginal Ghost Story #29. Actually,
that title implies a spirit of some kind being
prominent. I guess the movie should've been
called Sleazy Photographer on a Power Trip, because
that's what it's about. The photographer
just orders the women around, plays voyeur, and
butts head with Pseudo-Joey.
Some of the thespians struggle with Piper's
dialog, which is too bad because bits of it are
pretty amusing. There's nothing to rival
the porn debate from They Bite,
which was recycled, Ron Jeremy and all, for Trey
Parker's Orgazmo, but Piper
has written a few good lines here. The acting
skills on display in Sleazy Photographer
on a Power Trip vary greatly from person
to person, but no one rises above mediocre.
The film is too slow. Perhaps the requisite lesbian
scene, which I think Piper at least tried to send
up a bit, padded things out too much. Whatever
the reason, over halfway in there's only
been one crappy CG ghost and he's only on
screen for like five seconds. American
Pie references and plot holes aside,
the movie is still a loser because it breaks rule
number one of a horror/nudie flick, with the most
attractive girl remaining clad throughout. Include
an awful wrap up, and you've got one to
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| Video |
| Sleazy Photographer on a Power Trip
is presented at 1.33:1. The movie is shot on video,
and while not up there in appearance with 28
Days Later, the image quality is not distracting
like a lot of SOV's. Obviously, there's still
video grain, some slight video ghosting, and the
occasional scratch, but the film looks surprisingly
good. |
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| Audio |
| The audio track is two channel stereo. The sound
levels can fluctuate, and the overall volume is
a little quiet. The sound distorts on louder moments,
and the sound FX can overpower the dialog. It's
flawed, but a passable mix for a low budget film. |
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| Extra Features |
The DVD comes with the trailer, and trailers
for four other Shock-O-Rama films, including Piper's
other recent effort Bite Me! There's
also an offer for Alternative Cinema Magazine,
web links, a 90 second fluff piece about the film's
world premiere, a photo gallery, another fluff
piece about a seemingly additional world premiere
at Fangoria's Weekend of Horrors, a terribly
written booklet that touts the SOV factor as a
positive, and a few featurettes.
One featurette is a 15 minute piece on the location,
an abandoned asylum. The segment features interviews
with the cast, crew, and a former inmate. One
member of the crew, also a former employee at
the asylum, seriously violates confidentiality
laws, but whatever. Compared to a similar feature
on the Session 9 DVD, this section
comes off as second rate. Another featurette is
a seven minute making of, which manages to show
Sleazy Photographer on a Power Trip's
end despite the short run time. In this one, Piper
says the film is his most serious work, which
I think might be the problem with it overall.
The remaining featurette is actually quite funny.
Entitled Misty Mundae: Skin to Scream, this segment
tries valiantly to promote Mundae as someone with
'star quality' and who personifies
the 'girl next door.' The way she
talks, she's only like the girl next door
if you live next to an idiot. But, it is funny
seeing her geeky fans, and hearing that being
carried by Blockbuster is some kind of statement
of superiority. I would have thought that prudish
Blockbuster stocking your softcore porno meant
it was too light, but, okay. Without this featurette,
I would never have known that not only is there
a subgenre called 'erotica and sexy movie
spoof,' but Mundae is the leading figure
therein!
My DVD also came with a postage paid (within
the US) postcard, but that's not listed
on the cover as an extra, so it may not be in
all the DVDs.
There is an Easter egg on the Special Offers/Fandom
Stuff menu. It is called the Fandom Stuff menu
if you want to get to it from the special features,
but the Special Offers menu once you're
there. Anyway, press left to highlight the woman's
eyes to see a brief clip of Mundae's birthday
celebration after (one of) the world premiere(s).
On my player, the eyes lit up whenever the menu
was accessed, so it's not a particularly
hidden egg. |
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| The Verdict |
| Sleazy Photographer on a Power Trip
was a real let down. I expected much more from Piper,
but this is only slightly better than a Fred Olen
Ray movie. I guess if you're a fan of Mundae
you might want to a) get this disc then b) get your
head checked, but otherwise, this one hasn't
got a lot to recommend it on. But then, perhaps
I'm not the best to judge the scream queens.
I didn't even understand the need for a Linnea
Quigley workout video. |
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| Regional Coding |
All |
| Format |
NTSC |
| Aspect Ratio |
4:3 |
| 16x9 Enhanced? |
No |
| Audio Options |
English DD 2.0 |
| Subtitles |
None |
| Country |
USA |
| Distributor |
ei Independent Cinema |
| Running Time |
88 minutes |
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