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A continuing exploration of the curious and obscure in vintage cinema. A continuing exploration of the curious and obscure in vintage cinema.

NIGHTMARE AT SHADOW WOODS (1983)
aka BLOOD RAGE

Directed by John Grissmer
Legacy Entertainment DVD

THE FILM
The Angry Samoans were pretty cool when I was 16. They had this song called "The Todd Killings," which was a sixty second burst of yelps and nasty accusations. While watching Nightmare At Shadow Woods, I couldn't get that song out of my head. The sweet nostalgia of early 80s slashers works in strange ways. Don't ask me why.

Terry and Todd are twin brothers with awesome names. Their Mom looks like a corpse and probably eats ashtrays for breakfast. During a steamy interlude at the drive-in (rarity The House That Cried Murder bathes the screen), Terry and Todd leave the comforts of their station wagon, their mother, and her weasel boyfriend. Forget the snack bar. Terry has other plans. He murders a love-making couple with a small axe and pins the deed on Todd (cue "The Todd Killings" in my head, FYI). Before we know it, it's TEN YEARS LATER! Terry, 18 and balding, lives with his Mom in a cruddy 80s condominium. It's part of a ten acre community (!) called Shadow Woods. During Thanksgiving dinner, Terry spills the beans; his brother Todd has escaped from the mental institution. But who, exactly, is the crazy one? Terry gets violent, everyone thinks it's Todd. Mom hits the vodka. A horny couple pulls an elaborate practical joke instead of having sex. Terry smokes pot and takes a piss break inbetween the killings. Just when you think the ending's gonna pull a Spielberg, bam! There goes Shadow Woods' property values.

Released theatrically and on video (by Prism) as Blood Rage in 1983, this film was trimmed of lingering gore shots and then reissued in theaters and on home video as Nightmare At Shadow Woods in 1987. That's pretty boring, so let's move on to the good stuff. Namely, this is a sloppily edited, synth score seeping, blow dried hair flowing, violence strewn good time. Shot in Jacksonville, Florida by obscure director John Grissmer, Nightmare captures that special low budget (but not inept), early 80s sass. Think House Of Death meets Honeymoon Horror. Inserted scenes of full on nudity pop up, then reappear later in the film. Two jean jacketed dudes accept the challenge of Advanced Pole Position. A woman wears a leopard skin bathing suit and jams to a Walkman at the pool. Sure, Terry gets a little annoying towards the end (dopey jokes like "It's not cranberry sauce!" overstay their welcome), but his abnormal hair definitely makes up for that.

The low key confines of the Shadow Woods condos made me think of innocent days and crappy songs. It's no wonder why the two made for such good bedfellows.

AUDIO AND VIDEO
For a five dollar DVD, Nightmare At Shadow Woods looks fantastic. Although this is the cut 1987 version of the film, it's definitely not an old VHS rip. The full frame print is sharp and completely free of defects, with a flat feel and consistent colors. The mono sound was loud and clear, but not overly tweaked. I noticed the slightest hint of compression during a few busy scenes.

EXTRAS
Just a Legacy Entertainment promo reel, complete with hipster clip art and gracious Robert De Niro screen caps.

FINAL THOUGHTS
Once in awhile, the mood hits for a comforting, redolent slasher. You know the kind. Excess gore or not, Nightmare At Shadow Woods taps the vein and keeps giving. Plenty of laughs, comic book violence, a short runtime, and unbelievable haircuts; you must pick it up.

— Joseph A. Ziemba, 01.19.06






So sweet


Terry gots the look


Mom, you've let yourself go


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