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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.

BLOOD MASSACRE (1988)

Directed by Don Dohler
Star III Releasing VHS

THE FILM
This weekend, I watched Bodycount and Blood Massacre. To the average reader, the response is, "So what?" To the person who knows these films, the response should be, "Hmm, bet that was an interesting evening." To my mother, the response would be, "You're so good with numbers why don't you give up this writing and become an accountant? Your Uncle Paul is an actuary and he makes a lot of money." All three are valid, for what they're worth, but that second one is the good one.

I threw on Bodycount with a box of Triscuits and an A&W Root Beer by my side. Immediately, it was obvious that this was going to be one of those 1980s SOVs that try to look like a regular film (like Blood Cult or 555). I kept watching because that's not necessarily a bad thing. The opening scene is set in a bar as a band sings the theme song. In fact, the words Bodycount are sung as the title appears on the screen. All I could hope for was that this was some sort of insanity on the filmmaker's part rather than, again, trying to act like a regular shot-on-film film. A couple run into the park for smooching and are shot. Hmmm...well, maybe this isn't a horror movie. It's not. It's a thriller with cops and investigations and all sorts of thriller chicanery. Sadly, it's a pretty bland thriller that kind of goes on and on and then, at the climax, my tape seized up and I never saw the ending. I was cheesed off for 37 seconds and then I put on Blood Massacre.

I took Blood Massacre straight, no root beer. I guess I would call myself a minor Don Dohler fan. I love Fiend but I don't really spaz around for his other films. So, I fully expected to have an amusing 72-minutes and be on my way. I thought the review would end with "If you're like me, you'll want to watch it and it's not bad." Well, Blood Massacre opens in a bar too. But, there is no theme song and everyone is real ugly and George Stover (playing the very sleazy Rizzo) walks in. Something about it is a little off. It's the look or the feel or something but it made the film feel like a dream. All the music and dialogue is muffled but the sound effects are REALLY LOUD. Then, we cut to a farmhouse in the middle of nowhere. A young woman drives up, meets the nice family that lives there (although dad's a bit goofy) and rents a room. Back to Rizzo & Friends! They are robbers. They go in a late 80s/early 90s video store with guns blazin'. As you may have expected, things go awry. Well, the robbers and the family eventually meet up. And...

I won't ruin it.

Blood Massacre has twists and turns. It always looks a little slimy and sleazy. When it looks like it's about to grind to a halt in a plotline you've seen before, the way the characters respond to events keeps it moving. Something that seemed like a low-budget goof-up turns out to be clever plotting. When the final freeze frame hit, I let out a "Yeahhh!" My dog looked at me. My cat took off. My wife requested that I keep it down as she'd fallen asleep during the opening credits. This is a good Weird Movie.

Some of it has to do with the length. A solid, odd movie can have a tough time keeping up its indefinable antics. (Don't Go In The Woods flags a little while the Sheriff wanders around.) Bodycount was at the 92-minute mark when my tape seized and it was still going. Blood Massacre is 72 minutes and that is perfect. 72 seems to be a good number. The Last Slumber Party and Another Son Of Sam are both that length. Suffice it to say, if a film is bland, brevity is the key to making it worth watching until the end. If a film is weird, brevity makes sure that the oddness stays firmly packed and that means the film is that much more re-watchable. And that, sort of, is kind of what I'm after. A wall of great, weird movies that can be enjoyed again and again.

Blood Massacre is a "Sweet Mother of Pearl!" movie. You go in hoping for some atmosphere, maybe a creepy moment or two, maybe a laugh. What you get is a huge pile of fun. Don Dohler strikes again!

The main thing that makes Bodycount inferior to Blood Massacre is the lack of that special "Feeling." Bodycount feels like professionals making a SOV movie. (Maybe not movie professionals specifically...) Don Dohler is at the head of the best kind of amateur hour. Enthusiasm, intelligence, creativity and verve overcome the lack of lights or the strange sound mix or the eccentricities of the people acting it. It's all of this mixed with that certain special "whatever" that makes Blood Massacre, in its own way, awesome. You've been Dohlered! Wash your hands before eating.

AUDIO AND VIDEO
Video is hazy and dark but it all works. It's like carrots in a stew. Taken separately they may make you gag but working together with the meat and dumplings, it's good. Audio is muffled throughout except for the sound effects. Those are recorded in "Foley-Rama!" The new technique that makes it sound like there is a Foley artist in your living room stabbing things and punching people. It's great. Another reason to pick up the "Serial Psychos" DVD set (the previously obscured Blood Massacre shows up there, too). Goofy box art not included.

EXTRAS
Isn't a blood massacre enough for you? Good Heavens, you're insatiable.

FINAL THOUGHTS
This is a good one. Watch Blood Massacre with Fiend for an evening of "100% Pure Dohler."

— Dan Budnik, 03.01.07






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