GRADUATION DAY (1981)
Directed by Herb Freed
Troma DVD
Reviewed 04.13.05
Review by Joseph A. Ziemba


THE FILM
Back in the third grade, gym class was always awkward when they pulled out that Port-A-Pit. Jumping on a gigantic sponge ruled, but when it came time to compete, I was a twig with no skillz. A good time, but not really. Kind of like Graduation Day; hey, this movie has a Port-A-Pit too!

I enjoyed director Herb Freed’s down and dirty Haunts, so I approached this prime-era slasher with open arms. At the very least, it’s well crafted with manic edits and filled with eccentric quirks. More often, the film is a plotless wreck with way too much time to fill. There should be a rule against 97 minute slashers with three “almost” endings, complete with a clause about overused gymnastics padding. At least it was true to life: the high school coach was a Grade-A Asshole.

Competing to the strains of the disco hit “Everybody Wants To Be A Winner,” Laura drops dead at the end of a track race. Heart attack? Blood clot? The day before H.S. graduation, a black gloved killer begins bumping off the remaining members of the track team. Mr. Black Gloves carries a stop watch, wears a fencing mask and sweatpants, and times each creative death, whether it be by high jump spikes, a football sword, or a good ol’ throat slashing. Meanwhile, the film introduces our roving cast of characters: Anne, Laura’s hard nosed Marine sister with nothing to do, super peeved Coach George Michaels (Christopher George), tight-pants Principal Guglione (Michael Pataki), the Linnea Quigley deflowerin’ music teacher, and Laura’s way-too-old-to-be-a-teen boyfriend, Kevin. Everybody’s a suspect. Everybody’s pretty cranky. The plot means nothing until they spell it all out towards the end. Thank goodness for the musical interludes.

While you’re twiddling your thumbs and waiting for a goofy death scene (colorful b-actors with a lousy script can only get you so far), take note of this stuff: an acoustic jam session in the cafeteria, a never-ending rollerink appearance by a god awful, off key butt-rock band called “Felony,” a girl shaving her legs in a school sink, the hilarious nightclub piano gems from a horny choir teacher, and a guy saying “The world is my toilet,” while pissing on a tree. The weird happenings make the film tolerable, but Graduation Day is still just an overlong (cut those chase sequences!), semi-literate slasher that lacks cohesiveness.

Before I forget, Vanna White has a small role. Nobody cares.

AUDIO AND VIDEO
The full frame director’s cut print (97 minutes!) looks like it was sourced directly from a VHS master. The picture is most likely clearer than the film has ever looked, but there’s some very slight ghosting and the colors are pretty washed out. The mono sound was trying to break free of the two-ton tape hiss, but I’m not sure it was successful.

EXTRAS
Troma’s Lloyd Kaufman introduces the film; offers up nothing of importance and makes an extremely off-color remark regarding the Columbine High School massacre. Totally inappropriate, no matter the intention. In addition, Sgt. Kabukiman pointlessly interviews Linnea Quigley for five minutes (she looks a little pale), trailers for five Troma films are featured, and there’s a couple of Troma promo reels: how to create a fake arm-ripping scene and a segment for Lloyd’s second book. The disc also offers English subtitles.

FINAL THOUGHTS
Graduation Day throttles the line between hilarious fun and confused boredom. It’s not completely worth your time, but if you feel the need, rent the DVD or pick up an old VHS for $1. Don’t waste your money on a purchase.






Seriously, you look great


Picking off the team


Robert Smith he ain't


The poor dead jock