BLACK DEVIL DOLL FROM HELL (1984)
Directed by Chester Turner
Truegore Video DVD-R
Reviewed 07.28.05
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Review by Joseph A. Ziemba


THE FILM
Finally, someone’s gonna set the world straight. We all know that if you have sex, you’re headed straight to hell. We all know if you defile the Bible, you’re going straight to hell. So what happens to poor Helen when she enjoys the pleasures of a small, wooden friend and throws her Bible in the trash?

Helen: ”I didn’t know it could be this beautiful...it really happened...it was marvelous.”

Black Devil Doll From Hell: “How d’ya like that, bitch? I’m gonna give ya a lesson in pain! I’m gonna fuck you!”

Helen: “Oh yes, my puppet...”

Breathe easy, friend! It’s Black Devil Doll From Hell, the early shot on video (SOV) blaxploitation cesspool from mysterious auteur Chester Turner. Easily the most vile, scummed up, deranged, and hysterical film to ever be scored with a Casiotone CT-310, Black Devil Doll’s flamboyance cannot be overstated. Forget the tug between “good” and “bad” filmmaking; there’s nothing else like this anywhere on the planet. And there never will be again. In some far off bizarro world, Dave Chappelle and John Waters got together over lunch, shot the shit, and left with a napkin-scrawled script. One camcorder later and...well, you do the math.

Six minute opening credit sequence, complete with dorm room guitar wailing. A fine Sunday at mass. Religious knick-knack montage. And away we go! Helen (Shirley L. Jones) is a God-fearing church goer, forever supressing her “fornicating” desires. After the chance discovery of a rasta-fied ventriloquist dummy in an antique shop, Helen lets it loose. Enticed by the shopkeeper’s hard sell (“It will grant any heartfelt wish...and always returns to the store.”), Helen grabs the doll and heads for home. The doll sets up shop in his new digs -- on top of the toilet. That's also where Ms. H wraps the little guy's arms in nylons, saying "These will make you a shade darker..." Helen soaps up in the shower, begins fantasizing about forbidden experiences with her new friend. Suppress, Helen, SUPPRESS! Too late. That night, the Devil Doll awakens. Love is in the air. Can Helen handle the carnal juggernaut that is Black Devil Doll?!

Is it offensive? No question. Is it hilarious? Most certainly. Will I ever watch it again? Uh, probably not. Nevertheless, Black Devil Doll remains relentless in its hilarity for a full 73 minutes, hitting new lows in sustained SOV dirtiness. From the painfully stupid religious morality to the lowest of low in extended, ghetto hump scenes (boobs, sweat, puppet, nothing else), director Turner lays the skank on thick. Witness a little kid standing in for the Doll’s movements (!); extended disco jamz at hole-in-the-wall joint Elmo’s Lounge; pre-sex smoke bombs in the doll’s mouth; a long, wet puppet tongue, covered in mayonnaise...you know, the works! Impossible to summarize and exhaustive overall, this film is degenerative 80s sleaze at its most bizarre; filthy, but unthinkable to take at face value.

And what about the guy who actually made this?! Chester Turner went on to video-cam the impossible-to-find Tales From The Quadead Zone a few years later. My mind can only shiver at the thought of a follow up film...

AUDIO AND VIDEO
Truegore’s DVD-R looks and sounds excellent, as if the shrink-wrap was cracked open fresh in 1984. A few video drops pop up, but that’s real authenticity if you ask me. Compression artifacting was nil. Aside from a never-touched VHS tape, I doubt this film will ever look much better.

EXTRAS
About forty minutes of blue screen tape roll, if you must know.

FINAL THOUGHTS
Do you even need to ask? Perhaps the ultimate degenerate party film, the odd sleaze of Black Devil Doll From Hell must be seen at all costs...at least once. Sure, you might feel downright gross afterwards (Helen cleans the house!), but we all have to make sacrifices for the higher cause. Right, Helen? Helen...?






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