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Director: Thomas R.
Rondinella, Jim Mallon, John N. Carter
Starring: David Aldrich,
Hank Berkheimer, Ron Butko, Mark Jacobs, Lisa
Todd, Patrick Danz, David Broadnax, Tom Cantrell,
Debbie Ewing
Screenplay: William
R. Pace, Thomas R. Rondinella, Larry Edgerton,
John Galligan, David Broadnax
Country: USA
Year: 1989, 1987, 1984
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The Troma Triple B-Header disc features three
Troma films on one DVD. Is this too much of a 'good'
thing? Kind of.
As is to be expected, the DVD begins with an
intro by Lloyd Kaufman, President of Troma and
creator of the Toxic Avenger. Then you get to
pick your movie. I'm going to be reviewing
the films in the order they're listed on
the DVD slick and menu, which is not only alphabetical,
but also best to worst.
The first film is Blades, which
is a much-overlooked Troma title. But there is
a paradox present in reviewing Blades.
No matter how I try to phrase things, the movie
is going to sound horrible, because in writing
the movie sounds horrible. I spent a long time
trying to make it sound good, but couldn't.
So, ignore everything else I've written
and just watch the movie.
Blades is Jaws.
On a golf course. When I say it is Jaws,
I mean it is Jaws. Well,
okay there are some obvious differences due to
locale, but Blades is more similar
to that shark movie than not. The two stories
are often identical, so a plot synopsis is somewhat
moot. While it is a Jaws parody,
the change in setting has made it possible for Blades to be funny simply by
taking things directly from Jaws.
It sounds ridiculous, but somehow this movie that
trades 20 foot of white pointer for a possessed
lawn mower actually works.
The film is well acted and made. It benefits
greatly from the deadpan performances of some
of its players, so it's almost like a serious
horror film for its first half. But, as I said,
many things come directly out of Jaws,
and when it comes time for the equivalent of the
final shark hunt, things get really ludicrous.
In a good way. Blades'
heroes don't chum with blood, but rather
with hay. Instead of sinking boats, the lawnmower
tips vans. Even the underwater 'monster'
point of view shots have made it in. Of course,
the whole thing is ludicrous, but highly entertaining.
Do not be fooled by the plot synopsis and how
terrible it all sounds, Blades is not only good, it's one of the best in
Troma's catalogue.
The next movie is Blood Hook,
which was directed by Jim Mallon, who went on
to be heavily involved in Mystery Science
Theater 3000.
A young boy sees his grandfather freak out and
fall into a lake. 17 years later, the boy is back,
older and wiser and looking like a cross between
Nicholas Cage and Trey Parker. He's brought
some friends back the lake community with him,
just in time for a Muskie Madness fishing competition.
Unfortunately, shortly after their arrival, someone
starts fishing for people instead of Muskies.
Our hero suspects this may be connected to his
grandfather's mysterious death.
Blood Hook is mostly bland,
but has a few good lines. The film does provide
loveably ludicrous motivations for the killer,
and the finale makes it quiet clear the film is
meant to be funny, but overall it's too
slow building to remain engaging in the earlier
scenes.
The final film is Zombie Island Massacre,
staring everyone's favourite ex-congressman's
wife, Playboy cover girl and pictorial subject,
and real estate broker, Rita Jenrette.
The movie opens with a shower scene, but don't
get too excited. After this promising start, it
seems the best the filmmakers could do was get
Rita to flash one breast in another early scene,
and then she remains clothed throughout. Aside
from Rita's breasts, Zombie Island
Massacre is about a tour group that encounters
trouble on an island. After witnessing a voodoo
ceremony (which resurrects the presumed zombie
of the title, though he doesn't really come
back after his debut) the group are attacked by
shrubs. Okay, they're not really shrubs,
but wouldn't that have been cool? Well,
better than what we got, any way.
I didn't much like Zombie Island
Massacre back in the 80s, but with hindsight,
I really miss the horror gratuity of that decade.
Notice, I didn't say I LIKED the movie now,
but I was less bored with it. It's still
stupid, and poorly made, with simple gore, and
seems to want to be Night of the Living
Dead (there's even a Ben character)
meets Zombie Holocaust.
Ms. Jenrette does provide the movies funniest
moments, particularly her acting in a great sex
scene on a boat (that second nude scene I mentioned)
and when she says she can't move because
she's too scared. For some reason, the costume
designer dressed her in really unflattering clothes,
so if you're looking for eye candy only,
you can stop the movie very early on. |