ALONE IN THE DARK (1982)
Directed by Jack Sholder
RCA/Columbia VHS
Reviewed 07.15.04
Review by Joseph A. Ziemba


THE FILM
Martin Laundau as a giggling, bible-quoting knife slasher. Jack Palance as a crazy, jaw-gnawing vet. Donald Pleasance as a reefed-up, moronic psychiatrist. Mix ‘em all up and throw in a little tip o’ the hat to J. Vorhees, complete with bloody hockey mask. How could you not watch this one?

As splatter films go, Alone In The Dark has the distinction of being unconventional in some respects. Surprisingly, it’s saturated with decent acting, an even pace, and some very juicy characters (make way for “The Bleeder!”). The usual muck that comes to mind when somebody whispers the word “slasher” (stalk-teenage sex-bloody death), while somewhat present, is placed in a far classier context. And whoa! It’s even a little scary at times. But alas, it can’t all be a parade.

Unfortunately, despite all of these positives, the film seems to be missing a certain something...that slight edge that can propel a slasher into stratospheric legend ala Black Christmas or Halloween. Listen up: After a creepy dream sequence, we find out that psychologist Dan Potter (yeah, it’s “Murdoch” from The A-Team!) has taken up a new job at an unorthodox mental hospital. Actually a huge mansion, the claustrophobic place is overlooked by Dr. Leo Bain (Donald Pleasance), a pot-smoking nutjob that appears to be just as odd as his patients. Potter has moved his family to town and his neurotic sister drops by for a visit. In a definite high point, Dan’s sister takes the fam to a novelty punk club to see “The Sick Fucks” perform. Amazing. Soon enough, a city-wide blackout occurs, knocking out the juice in the hospital/mansion, which frees the four psychopaths imprisoned on the third floor. Headed by ham-king Jack Palance and Martin Landau, and with a 400 pound child molester in tow, the four deviant killers make their way to Dan’s house for a bloody game of peek-a-boo. Why? You’ll have to watch and find out.

The key lacking element here is abnormality. While the successful elements of the film are definitely in place, the plot just drags along and doesn’t offer up anything out of the ordinary. I mean, yes, there’s a decent twist involving “The Bleeder” (I mention him again to peak your interest), but overall, there’s no unique sting; no jaw-dropping moment of fright or weirdness...

Bottom line: Alone In The Dark is good and you should see it. Just don’t get your hopes up too high.

AUDIO AND VIDEO
Pretty goldarn nice for an eighteen year old ex-rental. The picture was fairly crisp and the mono sound was surprisingly blaring. BUT WHAT THE HECK?! The top of the box is ripped off. I want my three bucks back.

EXTRAS
Hrrumph.

FINAL THOUGHTS
Rising above the slasher norm, but not quite a blue-ribbon, you wouldn’t be wasting your time while tracking down Alone In The Dark. It’s probably pretty easy to find as a rental. Given the huge amount of genre releases experiencing digital rebirth, I’d figure that this one is ripe for the DVD pickens.

Update: Alone In The Dark was released as an extras-packed DVD by Image Entertainment in October, 2005.






Bela?


The Sick F's


Bed issues


Bloody licks