HOME FOR THE HOLIDAYS (1972)
Directed by John Llewellyn Moxey
Vidmark Entertainment VHS
Reviewed 12.15.05
Review by Joseph A. Ziemba


THE FILM
Try as you might, there's just no use fighting it. Made for TV horror films from the 1970s will wrap you up. Instantaneously. And look here; it's Christmas! Unwrap your gifts and then wrap yourself with Home For The Holidays. Does that make sense? If not, fix yourself a Hot Toddy, dim the tree lights low, and relax. After all, this is the holidays.

Christmas Eve in the house of old man Morgan; a place where the thunderclaps hit just right and the pitchforks are always sharp. Lying on his death bed, possibly the victim of slow poisoning by Alex, his current wife, Mr. Morgan summons his four estranged daughters back to the sprawling homestead. There's drunken mess Freddie (Arrested Development's Jessica Walter), cold as ice Jo (70s UK horror staple Jill Haworth), way too old Elizabeth (the late Julie Harris from The Haunting), and little college grad Chris (young Sally Field). Morgan instructs the girls to "get rid" of Alex and the mystery begins. As everyone settles in, a pitchfork wielding killer in a yellow rain slicker starts to stalk. Girls go bomp in the night. Is Alex so innocent? After all, there is that rumor going around about her lethal Hot Toddies (!). As the ladies kick off, young Chris is left to fend for herself in a spectacular wooded chase through the moors. The killer closes in. Yes, but who is it?!

Unfolding like a melodramatic pre-code comic book circa 1952, Home For The Holidays is a taught shot of mischevious goodness. Would you expect anything less from an Aaron Spelling movie of the week? From the sudden violence to the always talented cast, the film sets up a swell 70s sheen that lingers throughout. Long time TV director John Llewellyn Moxey fills his frames with what you'd expect; gracious dolly rides, quick zooms, and tight compositions. Even when Joseph "Psycho" Stefano's script starts to dawdle..and droop...and sag, the ever-present misty atmosphere makes the ambiguous ending worth the wait. I think. Actually, the ending is complete nonsense. But don't let that stop you. Who knows? You might even get a shiver or two. Given the talents of everyone involved, don't be so surprised.

Like Satan's School For Girls, Bad Ronald, and pretty much every other made for TV horror film from the 70s, Home For The Holidays has the magic. It's 74 minutes of harmless family bickering, a surefire sign that the gift-giving season has arrived! If that sounds familiar, ask yourself this: does your family have a goofy raincoat killer stomping around on Christmas morning? Probably not. Welcome home.

AUDIO AND VIDEO
Although the print was dark and the ribbon was worn, I had no problem with any aspect of this greasy old ex-rental tape. There was some slight ghosting and the picture itself looked doubled at times. The mono sound was clear as bells.

EXTRAS
No, but ABC had some solid gold (logo) class in 1972.

FINAL THOUGHTS
Under the festive cover of cold bodies and one helluva thunder storm, the TV mirth of Home For The Holidays will make your seasonal nights that much more complete. Grab your loved one and make an evening of it.






Hey ladies!


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Suicide: Ish don't think so


Dead, but clean