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HOUSEBOAT HORROR (1989)
Directed by Kendal Flanagan &
Ollie Martin
Televista DVD
Reviewed 12.06.07
Review by Dan Budnik
THE FILM
The slasher film as comfort food?*
I watched Houseboat Horror
over the long (and lovely) Thanksgiving
Day weekend. I had a great time.
Everything you need from a slasher
film is in here. And, none of it
is too crazy or too far out to worry
you. It's like a big stack of garlic
mashed potatoes. It's really nice.
It's also really Australian. I don't
know if I've seen an Australian
80s slasher before but now I have.
It's shot on video and it's all
professionally done, more on the
Blood Cult side of
things than the Cannibal
Campout side. (This is
good or bad, depending upon preference.)
It's all set in the woods and on
the edges of secluded lakes so I
couldn't really tell you if I was
seeing all of the majesty of Australia
or not. But, it sure is nice.
A band who plays at "The Underground
Disco" (whose name I kept missing)
is shooting a video for one of their
songs ("She's all right with
me./ She's all right with me./ She's
young and groovy and/ She's all
right with me."). They look
exactly like what you'd imagine
a synth-pop band who thinks they're
playing rock from 1989 look like.
They have brought their manager,
a few rock video girls, a hard-working/partying
crew and one guy who is really annoying.
Scratch that. Make it two guys.
They travel down a deserted lake
on several larger houseboats. They
party and yell and hear vague thing
about "film people" who
were here a few years ago. Something
about a fire. Then, they start to
die. And, the fact that I couldn't
remember anyone's names became an
advantage rather than a liability.
The movie has a whole bunch of people
in it. And, I know one guy was named
Bernie because I thought a woman
was calling him "Honey"
over and over again but it turned
out that I was wrong. I think the
best way to enjoy the film is to
let the folks flow by you. Who are
they? Wasn't this guy actually this
guy? Is that the nude woman from
before? None of it matters. The
film is a slasher is a slasher and
so forth.
Possibly, the "slasher film
as comfort food" is not the
best way to prepare your horror
film. I enjoyed it, but it didn't
really stick with me. It's not the
most memorable film. I remember
the big houseboats more than anything.
I remember thinking "I wonder
who owns the houseboats." In
my mind, I see it as being similar
to Blood
Lake but without all the
constant chatter around the kitchen
table and without that creepy kid
who wanted to get laid.
AUDIO AND VIDEO
The DVD looks and sounds pretty
darn good. It's a film that I'd
only vaguely heard about so when
I saw that it looked nice I was
glad. The closing credits song will
rock you up and down the street.
(Or "Give you a real nut knockin'",
as my Gramma says.) It is, also,
the most 80s sounding song you will
ever hear.
EXTRAS
A slide show/still gallery. I scanned
through it once. The movie is the
draw here.
FINAL THOUGHTS
If you want a slasher that will
scare you, pass this one by. If
you want one that will leave you
feeling depressed, it's not this
one. If you want a classic, Houseboat
Horror isn't it. But, some
days you just want to be in the
company of folks you can sit quietly
with and just relax. Houseboat
Horror is the slasher equivalent
of Thanksgiving. You know exactly
what you're going to get (turkey,
stuffing, gravy and pumpkin pie)
and that's just fine. In my house,
Christmas is when you make the exciting
stuff that has the potential to
go terribly wrong or brilliantly
right.
*An asterisk, already?
I'd like to start this review by
saying, first, "Hello. How
have you been? It's nice to be back."
Then, I'd like to follow that with
a brief paragraph entitled "Holiday
Meals with my Wife and her Husband
(me)".
On Christmas, my wife and I make
baked ziti and cheese potato soup.
We get huge plates of exotic cheeses
and all kinds of seafood. We try
new and exciting drinks and have
a great time that ends in cakes
and pies. On Thanksgiving, we eat
the same thing every year. Turkey
(or Tofurkey), mashed potatoes,
stuffing, and so forth. No surprises,
no thrills. Just a good meal made
up of 100% comfort food. And, we
love each of these days. Each of
them has their place.
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