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GIRLS NITE OUT (1984)
Directed by Robert Deubel
Media Blasters DVD
Reviewed 11.23.05 Review by Joseph A. Ziemba
THE FILM
To hell with the Ivy League. Grades,
stature, and the future have no
bearing on what really counts in
college. Especially on a Nite like
this.
Trashy slashers come and go, but
it takes a true swami of the genre
to embed itself in your mind forever.
Pleasantly squeezed between the
sex-obsessed depression of The
Last American Virgin, and the
complete insanity of The
Last Slumber Party lies
Girls Nite Out. Filmed
in New Jersey and New York by director
Robert Deubel (who never helmed
another film) and distributed by
Sam Sherman's Independent-International,
this vignette-styled mess flies
the reject pennant high. Stand,
salute, and revel in the glory;
slashers as strange as this one
are like your favorite birthday
cake. You only get the goods once
in awhile, but when that magic frosting
slides down yer tubes...HOT DAMN.
And I didn't even mention the killer's
bear mascot suit yet. Let's hit
campus town.
Tommy James & The Shondelles
want you to shake your butt. That's
why this film opens with their bubblegum
zenith "Do Something To Me."
Backdrop: a small midwestern college,
the night of a campus-wide sorority
scavenger hunt. The stage is set.
Dumb jocks still wear Chuck Taylor
hi-tops and all the babes talk about
doing the deed. Characters come
and go, but one thing's for sure:
everyone is either high, drunk,
retarded, or soon will be. Rumors
of Dickie Cavanaugh, a crazed student
that lost his mind over a girl many
years ago, abound as bizarre images
flash before us. B-ball team captains
hug each other in their underwear
while sipping Jack Daniels and playing
with bow and arrow sets. Nerds dance
for their lives. English majors
prepare for a no-win career in stand
up comedy. Soon enough, an unknown
killer dons the school's mascot
outfit and begins slicing off the
scavenger hunt honeys with his homemade
bear claw ("Bitch! Whore! Slut!").
Respected actor Hal Holbrook, surely
an inspiration for Joe Flaherty
on Freaks And Geeks, sums
it up quite nicely in his role as
a security guard: "I had a
daughter like that once. You know
where she is now? SHE'S DEAD!"
Filled with human cartoon caricatures
and wall to wall bubblegum (s)hits,
Girls Nite Out is so oddly
misconstrued that it makes you feel
uncomfortable. Uncomfortable, but
awestruck. The scumbags are out
in full force; talking dirty, sleeping
with anyone in pants, and cracking
wise with cryptic jokes. The script
(four writers strong) bounces all
over the place, never explaining
any one event thoroughly enough
to draw sensible conclusions. We're
left to pick up the bizarre segments
in our own mind...just think of
the possibilities! Did the killer
get the bear suit dry-cleaned after
the incomprehensible twist ending?
Was cocaine the culprit behind the
amazing group photo scene? Do college
radio DJs act that super-cool when
they're not on the mic?
In my version of the movie, yes,
yes, and yes.
Smart is not sexy. Trade in your
diploma and bow down to the epic,
96 minute holy mess that is Girls
Nite Out. You won't regret
it.
AUDIO AND VIDEO
Presented in anamorphic widescreen,
the print looks nice. Aside from
an occasional white speckle, it's
a full-on 1984 delight. Colors are
subdued, the grain looks nice, and
the contrast is solid. The Dolby
Digital Stereo didn't sound like
stereo. It was pretty scrunched
and muffled. The songs sounded like
they were blaring out of someone's
oversized headphones from ten feet
away.
EXTRAS
Aside from the film's fun theatrical
trailer, supplements are a little
uninteresting. "Interview With
Julia Montgomery" is a 6 minute
video talk with one of the lead
actresses from the film (Revenge
Of The Nerds, anyone?). Mostly
comprised of film clips, there's
nothing too interesting covered
in Julia's three minutes of screen
time. A dorky insistence on replaying
the "fart" scene three
times over seals the doom. Also
included is a 20 second alternate
title sequence (titled The Scaremaker)
and eight trailers for other Media
Blasters and Fangoria International
DVD releases.
FINAL THOUGHTS
Girls Nite Out parties
with dark edges and outlandish situations.
An incoherent slasher with this
much madness is impossible to ignore.
Given the low retail price and the
film's previous obscurity, your
choice is clear. |


Yummy, Yummy, Yummy...
...I got love in my tummy...
...and I feel like...
...a lovin' you.
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