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Giger'/><category term='screenwriting'/><category term='villain'/><category term='drill'/><category term='The Langoliers'/><category term='Edward Derek'/><category term='Pandorum'/><category term='Ice'/><title type='text'>The Paradise of Horror</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>547</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-7604315662937074602</id><published>2011-12-22T09:02:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T09:10:15.266-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freddy Krueger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Voorhees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='versus movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freddy vs. Jason'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retrospect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s Slashers'/><title type='text'>Freddy vs. Jason: One More Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1zwH9HsP9MQ/TvNH7muCb_I/AAAAAAAAE2A/uRmhqbjTkuE/s1600/Freddy%2Bvs%2BJason%2B2003%2B1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1zwH9HsP9MQ/TvNH7muCb_I/AAAAAAAAE2A/uRmhqbjTkuE/s400/Freddy%2Bvs%2BJason%2B2003%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688969843630567410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As a kid I had always been obsessed with Freddy Krueger and to me he was the definitive serial killer because he had a face and he wasn’t just an unstoppable physical force but rather a “demon” that kills you when you at your most vulnerable. Jason, on the other hand, was nothing special but I enjoyed the first three of his movies. Later, I would see his movie again and I came to the conclusion that I was never a big Jason or&lt;i&gt; Friday the 13&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;th&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; fan because it was all about body count and not the characters. Surprisingly, I saw more character development in the &lt;i&gt;Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;/i&gt; movies then any other slasher. Perhaps I am missing the point but that’s one of my main arguments as to why I love the &lt;i&gt;Elm Street &lt;/i&gt;movies.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I first saw the previews for &lt;i&gt;Freddy vs. Jason&lt;/i&gt;, I loved every minute of it because my favorite horror movie villain was going to be up against my least favorite horror movie villain. I was on Team Freddy from the very get go. I never saw it in theaters so I had to wait for it to come out on DVD and so I rented it from the library when it was released to home video. Upon my first viewing of &lt;i&gt;Freddy vs. Jason&lt;/i&gt;, I hated it. There were only a few things that I liked but that didn’t outweigh the bad and so since 2003 I had never picked it up again. When asked by my friends why I hated it, I gave a number of reasons why and I feel as though I should try to summarize them and restrain myself from ranting and breaking off into a tangent.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUf6YniJcYk/TvNH2XXkgWI/AAAAAAAAE10/9yfYPl5VlKM/s400/Freddy%2Bvs%2BJason%2B2003%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688969753610453346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The biggest problem I had was that I didn’t like any of the “human” characters. They were dry, stale, cardboard cutouts of typical Hollywood teenagers, they were nothing but slasher fodder and very expendable. I didn’t care about their problems and I wanted to see all of them dead because they were pests. I always commended &lt;i&gt;Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;/i&gt; for giving me characters that I can relate to or characters that I feel sorry for but to see unlikeable characters on Elm Street seemed out of place and stupid. They felt like they would be more at home in Crystal Lake then Elm Street. I didn’t like the stoner and I didn’t like seeing Freddy take the form of a pot-smoking caterpillar. I felt like it was insulting him and I felt the same way when he became a witch or a comic book villain. I especially hated the fact that Freddy was afraid of fire and Jason was afraid of the water because if I remember correctly, Freddy used fire in many of his nightmares and never was afraid of it then. Also, I remember Jason being fine with water and never shying away from it. Additionally, I felt like the ending was a cop out because I thought they would end both franchises simultaneously but instead they show Jason walking away with a winking dismembered Freddy head. I felt like it was the last corny nail on the cheese coffin. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With all that said, I decided to see the movie again because most people I talk to say it wasn’t bad and for a “versus” movie, it’s pretty decent. I thought about it for a while and I realized that it’s going back to the old “meets” movies that Universal would produce. The movie &lt;i&gt;Frankenstein meets the Wolf Man&lt;/i&gt; came up as being the first mainstream movie that pits two horror icons together. So, I buckled down and decided to give &lt;i&gt;Freddy vs. Jason&lt;/i&gt; another go… this time looking at it from a fresh new standpoint since I hardly remember what happens. Now, after analyzing horror movies and broadening my horror taste, I felt like I was prepared for this movie. I’m older and not nearly as bias as I once was. My general consensus of&lt;i&gt; Freddy vs. Jason&lt;/i&gt; after seeing it for the first time: I liked it. It wasn’t bad, pretty decent, and it has some charms that nod the original franchises.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VH2GkRVkJt8/TvNHvWWtZTI/AAAAAAAAE1o/epJ35H0-uoM/s400/Freddy%2Bvs%2BJason%2B2003%2B4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688969633079321906" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since I’m not a big fan of the &lt;i&gt;Friday the 13&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;th&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; movies and since there isn’t really anything to them other than a body count and Jason, I think I should talk about the &lt;i&gt;Nightmare on Street&lt;/i&gt; portion of the movie as there is more to them. One of the biggest things I was dreading was that they wouldn’t properly transition from the real world to the dream world; the original Elm Street movie seamlessly brought you into the dream without you knowing. As for this movie, specifically the scene where the group was thinking about sacrificing the main heroine, half the time I couldn’t differentiate between the real world and the dream world. The dreams, although surreal like they should be, doesn’t offer booby traps within the “real” home. What I mean is this: in the first movie Nancy is running up the stairs when suddenly the stairs turn into goopy liquid or when the basement slowly turns into the boiler room. Much of that is missing but that does not mean it’s bad. I’m real glad they kept the boiler room.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What I liked more than anything, and this is what made me hate the film originally, was that the movie dived into the characters of Jason and Freddy. I understand why Freddy is afraid of fire because he was burned from it and Jason drowned so he’s afraid of water. I like this aspect despite the fact that both villains encountered each element before in their own respectable franchises. I feel like giving the villains a fear of something de-mystifies them and brings them down to a mortal level; it makes them more human, which is something that really turns the tables on things but it goes deeper into that. When Freddy encircles Jason with water we see Jason backing up, Freddy smiles, then we see a trembling, half-naked boy on the floor with a hokey mask. It’s such a good yet sad scene because it shows us that inside the undead, hulking exterior of Jason lays a frightened little boy who was emotionally and mentally scarred. Freddy, in almost a childish bully sort of way, goes on to mock Jason saying that his face is something only a mother could love. Then, we flash back to Camp Crystal Lake where Jason was picked on. It shows you that Jason was once a normal person and could have led a somewhat normal life despite his deformity, but it’s because of the severe bullying that he becomes the murderous psycho that he is. But this also shows just how merciless and cruel Freddy is and that he was born a monster, whereas Jason was made into a monster.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LNNy7LO7lwo/TvNHX0F8JzI/AAAAAAAAE1c/ezpDzni9XBM/s400/Freddy%2Bvs%2BJason%2B2003%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688969228745189170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there are the battles between Freddy and Jason, which were pretty damn good. There are some wonderful massacre scenes, particularly Jason breaking somebody’s back by squishing them in half by the bed. There’s also a fantastic scene where Freddy controls one of the characters by making him doze off from smoking pot. It’s a fantastic scene because, for one, I thought it was pretty cool seeing somebody attack Jason wielding two syringes of sedatives. Also, for me at least, it was the most memorable scene where Freddy controls somebody since &lt;i&gt;Nightmare on Elm Street 2&lt;/i&gt;. I don’t really count &lt;i&gt;Dream Warriors&lt;/i&gt; because it was too campy, whereas Elm Street 2 was sort of playing on a “duel personality” level.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I should start wrapping this up before I trial off like I so often do. I’ll admit that for a while I was acting stubborn but I think &lt;i&gt;Freddy vs. Jason&lt;/i&gt; is growing on me because it’s not a bad slasher and I really like the ‘versus’ plot. I’m glad that Robert Englund was in it and that earned it extra points in my book, it was gory, it had some great dream sequences and Freddy seemed to be a badass. I know I am really fixated on the &lt;i&gt;Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;/i&gt; portions but that’s because those were the scenes I was worried about the most. It was fun seeing Jason hack and slash again and it was fun seeing Freddy take advantage of his traumatizing childhood because it added personality to Jason. Seeing Freddy, and Jason, afraid of fire and water elements brought them down to our mortal level and that’s something that was risky but played off perfectly. I think now I have a new take on this movie and it holds up. Then again, this wasn’t the first time I hated a movie at first but grew to like it. Hell, just ask &lt;i&gt;Jack Frost&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Uncle Sam&lt;/i&gt;. They’ll tell you. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-7604315662937074602?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/7604315662937074602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/12/freddy-vs-jason-one-more-time.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/7604315662937074602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/7604315662937074602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/12/freddy-vs-jason-one-more-time.html' title='Freddy vs. Jason: One More Time'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1zwH9HsP9MQ/TvNH7muCb_I/AAAAAAAAE2A/uRmhqbjTkuE/s72-c/Freddy%2Bvs%2BJason%2B2003%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-5369551247536746639</id><published>2011-10-23T11:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T11:52:10.349-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Horror Movies of 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing prequel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prequel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthijs van Heiningen'/><title type='text'>Preserving the Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1TQCv92Ez9A/TqRFpBFkaDI/AAAAAAAAEys/22_lb1QTzmA/s1600/thing-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1TQCv92Ez9A/TqRFpBFkaDI/AAAAAAAAEys/22_lb1QTzmA/s400/thing-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666730802107672626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;About a week or so ago I received an email by one of my Twitter buddies concerning The Thing prequel. Apparently the comment he wanted to leave on my review was too long, thus forcing him to email me it instead. He commented on why he doesn’t want to see the prequel and why the prequel might ruin the magic and mysteriousness of the Carpenter movie. While I liked the prequel and while it doesn’t ruin the magic for me, I thought this was a very interesting piece that I could not help but share.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm actually quite surprised you liked this at all, based on reading your review and knowing your love for the '82 film. I would say the ''82 film is in my top five favorite movies of all time, maybe the number 1 spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I have not seen this prequel and never will. Let me get that out of the way now, because I get heat from people saying I can't complain about something I haven't seen. I however say I CAN and WILL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;MacReady: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Now I'm gonna show you what I already know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The idea of showing what happened at the Norwegian camp seems utter ridiculous to me now, as it was when I heard the film was going into production. The filmmakers stance of "we'll show you what happened, why the axe is in the door" cracked me up. Was there a huge number of '82 Thing fans looking for those answers, I have to believe that is not the case and I'll tell you why. When you watch Carpenter's movie the American's discovery at the Norwegian camp/station is foreshadowing of what they will soon encounter. We are offered small glimpses of information regarding the thing, how people reacted to it and where it came from. Seeing the burnt out camp, dead people, yes axes in doors (sweet Satan!) and the burned remains of a Thing mid-transform. This info also provides elements of mystery that are crucial to the story and tone of the film. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YlAAoZ0VLvc/TqRF4eTTxRI/AAAAAAAAEy4/Hd7kCixpQ5U/s400/thing-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666731067647968530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 222px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As the '82 film progresses, the Thing begins it's attack and paranoia set in and eventual battle up until the closing scene with MacReady and Childs. We can infer that what we just saw the Americans go through is essentially what the Norwegians went through without the requirement of a prequel film to fill in the blanks. Your own creative mind can fill in those blanks and I'd imagine do it in a much better fashion than this prequel does. Carpenter could have just as easily done the film from the stand point that the Americans discovered the alien, but he didn't and I don't think that was to lay any kind of groundwork for a prequel. All the information is there, all that is needed is in the '82 film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Now, let me ask this. How can there be even a shred, a sliver of mystery or suspense to this prequel, when '82 fans know all the people from the Norwegian camp die and the Thing escapes? I can't get my head around that huge problem with this prequel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Another huge issue I have with the prequel is what limited CGI I saw in the trailer. It looked atrocious, I laughed when I saw the thing come out of the block of ice. You said there are some practical effects in there, which is great, it sounds like the CGI is way overused and fake looking. That cast sounds utterly forgettable from what you said and that is a very very weak leg to this film I'd imagine. The '82 film had a fantastic cast that I know you love. If you didn't love the cast and their performances, this wouldn't be your favorite movie, bottom line. Your section about nitpicking the movie is also of grave interest to me and another warning sign to stay away from this film. If they are intent on showing every detail (because people wanted it for some ungodly reason) then why didn't it hone EXACTLY to the '82 film? It should be dead on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YVuCA8Jk6sM/TqRGA2IvbTI/AAAAAAAAEzE/JNtXfodryHk/s400/thing-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666731211485048114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I found the final minutes of the 2011 film on YouTube to see how the transitioned their film into the '82 film. Nice from the standpoint that they led right up to that films beginning, but I must ask. If someone is new to the Thing and watches this film first and then the '82 film after what many magical and fantastic things are killed for a moviegoer. For those people I feel truly sad. This prequel tries to bill itself with providing answers to questions it's actually killing for those new to The Thing…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This bit of dialogue is from one of my favorite scenes from the '82 film and the reason for me adding it to the end here is because this conversation for me kills an reason for the prequel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;MacReady: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"I don't know, thousands of years ago it crashes, and this thing, gets thrown out or crawls out and it ends up freezing in the ice."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Garry: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"The Norwegians get a hold of this, and they dig it out of the ice…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;MacReady: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"Yes, Garry. They dig it up. They cart it back. It gets thawed out, it wakes up, probably not the best of moods. I don't know, I wasn't there!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Childs: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"How could this motherf@*ker wake up after thousands of years in the ice?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;George Bennings: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"And how can it look like a dog?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;MacReady:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"I don't know &lt;/span&gt;how. Because it's different then us, see. Because it's from outer space. What do you want from me? Ask him!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-5369551247536746639?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/5369551247536746639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/10/preserving-thing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5369551247536746639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5369551247536746639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/10/preserving-thing.html' title='Preserving the Thing'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1TQCv92Ez9A/TqRFpBFkaDI/AAAAAAAAEys/22_lb1QTzmA/s72-c/thing-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-3464759437028329194</id><published>2011-10-19T11:56:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T12:09:39.425-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poltergeist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pumpkinhead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burn Witch Burn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Box'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conventions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Box Massacre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Sentinel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waxworks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Abominable Dr. Phibes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='From Dusk Till Dawn'/><title type='text'>Music Box Massacre 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRzQ0nGdXQI/Tp8CmeRuiyI/AAAAAAAAEww/Z8Sp4is2Lvo/s1600/300935_273318432701029_100000686222055_870087_738257317_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRzQ0nGdXQI/Tp8CmeRuiyI/AAAAAAAAEww/Z8Sp4is2Lvo/s400/300935_273318432701029_100000686222055_870087_738257317_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665249716241074978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m rather late on reporting this but this past weekend (October 15 till the 16&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;) was the yearly Music Box Massacre at Chicago’s own Music Box Theater. This year, unlike the past two years that I went, was different for me because I slept through half of the 24-hour marathon. I have no idea why I was suddenly tired all of a sudden but I missed out on some movies that I’ve wanted to see for a long time. Regardless, I was fortunate to experience three films on 35mm print one of which is a must for the Halloween season. So, without further ado, I’ll give you a short rundown and musings of the films I was able to catch.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The marathon started off with the silent film…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Waxworks (1924)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PI7y2BSw724/Tp8Cr-T3uTI/AAAAAAAAEw8/yQuWFo-oaRA/s400/waxworks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665249810739345714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This fantasy film is considered horror but I’m not sure why. I feel it’s more action adventure than anything although I guess it’s because there are some elements of horror that must have been shocking for people back when it was first released. Personally, I felt it was a little boring but what I have to applaud was the live organ player who had to sit there the entire time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Burn Witch Burn (1962)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-plPPrr8Lf8Q/Tp8Cxkyp8MI/AAAAAAAAExI/7_GXor3_VQ8/s400/burn1962witch1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665249906968359106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After his wife confesses to being a witch, a college professor must find out whether or not she was telling the truth but time is running out because dark forces are descending upon him and the only way to stop them is by sacrifice. Also known as Night of the Eagle for some reason. This was a fun movie and a perfect candidate for MST3K or any other type of Riffing. Hammy acting, sexist dialogue and some really cheap but strangely effective special effects laden this film. I personally loved the part when you hear something howling, screaming and bellowing outside the door but never end up seeing it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Hour of the Wolf (1968)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I slept through this movie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;The Abominable Dr. Phibes (1971)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDdsQNvcT6M/Tp8C4bFrTRI/AAAAAAAAExU/oZIWRRcMSJA/s400/dr.phibes30.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665250024622869778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved this movie but calling it horror is a bit much even if the final revealing of Phibes is shocking, then again I guess it could be considered a Slasher movie. Oh whatever, either way I liked it a lot. Price plays yet another interesting, stylish and charismatic killer that sort of reminded me of Theater of Blood. This time he plays Dr. Phibes, a doctor of music, who seeks murderous revenge on all the doctors who were unable to save his wife from a tragic accident. Dark British humor and the 12 plagues of Egypt make this movie work seeing and it’s even funnier watching it with a live audience. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wizard of Gore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With special guest Herschell Gordon Lewis &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I broke away for dinner. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Halloween (1978)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VeaQ-QBfFrM/Tp8C9iRMuTI/AAAAAAAAExg/UDx2Wghazs0/s400/halloween-1978.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665250112449591602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 202px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No party that takes place during October is complete without a 35mm screening of Carpenter’s infamous slasher movie. The print we saw was reddening, scratch and dust filled with horrendous jump cuts… everything I wanted to see to give me that authentic “grindhouse” feel. This time around, because I saw the movie so damn much, I began to notice the small things that gave away the film’s actual location of California. Not just the ridiculous foothills but also the palm trees in the background and the cactus looking plants in some people’s yard. If only Illinois had palm trees.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Poltergeist (1982)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jFFsbjVjHLM/Tp8DDWTWMxI/AAAAAAAAExs/ZkfsmgN04rc/s400/poltergeist-demon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665250212316590866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 172px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upon watching this for the first time in years, I was suddenly reminded just how much I love this film. It’s such a touching and sad story of how the parents of a little girl are willing to travel to another plane of existence to save their daughter. Unfortunately, in reality, Heather O’Rourke died young and went towards the bright light anyway. The subtle humor, the nods to childhood fears and the chilling yet uplifting score by the famous Jerry Goldsmith gave me this warm feeling as I sat in those uncomfortable chairs. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pumpkinhead (1988)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-515d3vyXejs/Tp8DPanV2WI/AAAAAAAAEx4/7PiXgW8hLwc/s400/11318078_gal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665250419632626018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After releasing an ancient demon to seek revenge on the youths that accidentally killed his little boy, a farmer must stop what he unleashed before it ends up killing him as well. I saw this movie only once before and I hated it. Upon watching it again, I enjoyed it and I loved the special effects (of course I would because it was directed by Stan Winston) but I feel that it was a little unjustified to release such a horrid monster after the teens apologized for the fatal accident. The climax is anticlimactic but then again we are talking about the 80’s.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Gates of Hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I broke away to grab a quick snack.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;The Vampire Lovers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fell asleep to.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Children Shouldn’t Play With Dead Things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I drifted in and out of sleep to. I was awoken by the excruciatingly loud ending.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Sentinel (1977)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1ibM4THMc4/Tp8DWdos7jI/AAAAAAAAEyE/-ltf7mBukNw/s400/sentinel%2Bjohn%2Bcarradine.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665250540702723634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;“What do you do for a living?” “We fondle each other.” Indeed, The Sentinel is one of those 70’s movies too fucked up to describe but very simple when you get right down to it. Basically it’s about a haunted apartment complex that’s being investigated by one of the new tenants who claims to have been invited to an birthday party by the tenants. However, there are no tenants in the apartment except for a reclusive priest. Now the young woman must find out why the apartment is being haunted, why is she being plagued with unsettling visions and what is the priest guarding on the third floor. Naked fat women eating people’s brains, a cat in a hat, loud noises, non sequitur scenes and an ending that’s reminiscent of Browning’s Freaks makes this film a worthwhile acid trip.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;From Dusk Till Dawn (1996)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bqh_0MrUm2M/Tp8DflGa07I/AAAAAAAAEyQ/Nd1qF42xnnw/s400/large%2Bfrom%2Bdusk%2Btill%2Bdawn9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665250697325237170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a perfect movie to end a noon-to-noon, 24-hour horror marathon. I’ve always loved this movie and it’s a roller-coaster ride to see it with sleep deprived horror fanatics. Whoever thought that vampires would evolve from charismatic, caped villains (Lugosi) to ancient Mexican strippers (Hayek)?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wFs2B5_j7hE/Tp8DmlRcGuI/AAAAAAAAEyc/iXo-qLZdlW4/s400/300341_273812282651644_100000686222055_872033_57316438_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665250817630542562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Massacre survivors (12:00pm)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try and spot me in this picture. Here’s a clue: I’m the one who is holding the brown pillow. Also, I was smart to bring a pillow and blanket to this.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thus concludes yet another Music Box Massacre and although I didn’t meet anybody there like I would have, probably because this year seemed more packed then usual, I had a blast with all the films. I will close out this piece with one of my favorite quotes of the night (aside from Sentinel).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Psychos do not explode when sunlight hits them! I don’t give a fuck how crazy they are!” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pictures courtesy of &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ved=0CB0QFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwgonhelicopter.blogspot.com%2F&amp;amp;ei=GAKfTtugKafKiAKameXfCQ&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNGAnGPSyXlrfNr-xN-A55DctB2PdA&amp;amp;sig2=xeapPqfR01uGEkg1pt_mhQ"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;WGON Helicopter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;ved=0CBwQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.kindertrauma.com%2F&amp;amp;ei=NQKfTp2HBqaaiALYvK3rCQ&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNE8Xx-H68ngoEWIqIVWimnkQ3xBjw&amp;amp;sig2=RxEY0uUnqbLLGbS_wFDQvQ"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kindertrauma&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=1&amp;amp;sqi=2&amp;amp;ved=0CCYQFjAA&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fthevaultofhorror.blogspot.com%2F&amp;amp;ei=QwKfTuXWIubIsQKhwozoCQ&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNGKZ_KTF8vJl-aB94BlR8qHXgSYBA&amp;amp;sig2=88MJVGrowITLXpDvB95pbA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Vault of Horror&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; and &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heylookbehindyou.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey! Look Behind You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-3464759437028329194?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/3464759437028329194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/10/music-box-massacre-7.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/3464759437028329194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/3464759437028329194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/10/music-box-massacre-7.html' title='Music Box Massacre 7'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRzQ0nGdXQI/Tp8CmeRuiyI/AAAAAAAAEww/Z8Sp4is2Lvo/s72-c/300935_273318432701029_100000686222055_870087_738257317_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-5387265246502073479</id><published>2011-10-18T15:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T15:57:46.517-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing From Another World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing prequel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prequel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matthijs van Heiningen'/><title type='text'>Review - The Thing (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTSaVDmgo2k/Tp3nvMhQ_PI/AAAAAAAAEwA/adn2O6o-7MM/s1600/The-Thing-2011-poster.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTSaVDmgo2k/Tp3nvMhQ_PI/AAAAAAAAEwA/adn2O6o-7MM/s400/The-Thing-2011-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664938704302570738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many of you know because of my Thing Week that &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; (1982) is my favorite horror movie of all time for many reasons including one that trails back to my childhood. It was best home video experience I ever had and &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; became a part of my life like no other horror movie. When I heard that &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; was going to be remade, I shuttered to think how the CGI would replace the brilliant practical effects that Bottin had worked on. Then, it was released that it would be a prequel rather then a remake but even that made me cringe because I never wanted to know what happened to the Norwegian outpost. Most of the ominous mood and fright comes from not knowing what happened, leaving only your imagination to fill in the blanks. I isolated myself from this movie and when I saw the trailer I had a lot of doubts but it also made me curious to see what they could do. So, I patiently waited for it’s release and I sat in the middle of the theater waiting to be wowed by an unnecessary “premake.” So, what is my verdict on a prequel to a personally beloved horror movie… well, after I mulled over it that night I came to the conclusion that I enjoyed it. Yeah, I really liked it but I feel as though I must nitpick it here and there.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The story is much like Carpenter’s film. A group of Norwegians locate a crashed alien saucer that has been buried under the ice for thousands of years. They enlist the help of two American scientists to help them figure out what crawled out of the ship and froze beneath all the ice. In the midst of their celebration, the alien entity thaws out of the ice and begins killing and replicated anybody that comes in its way. Now, the outpost residents must find a way to stop the alien before it reaches a populated area but how do they know who is human and who is a thing? Paranoia settles in and the storm outside is getting worse and worse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BqF6enIZw38/Tp3n3haTGWI/AAAAAAAAEwM/jozp5PJBekM/s400/the-thing-2011-trailer-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664938847349447010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So what exactly did Matthijs van Heiningen, the director, do that made me like this movie. Well, understand that I am not praising this movie and although I liked it… I don’t think it was flawless or brilliantly directed. However, what I really loved was all the little nods to Carpenter’s film that were scattered throughout the movie. These are little things that would go overlooked in some people’s book and would provoke some people to say that this film was more of a remake then a prequel. They explain why there was an axe stuck in the door, they explain what that two-headed thing was and what it was like when it was alive and in that respect there was a wonderful tribute to Norris’ death (think spider legs, upside down heads and open chests). There is a wonderful nod to the cinematography from the Carpenter film; the scene where the camera trucks forward to reveal the big block of ice that held the alien. This shot was so small and minute that not many people would even realize it was from Carpenter’s film.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There’s many more throughout the film that made me pleased.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now, what about the characters? Are they as good as Carpenter’s cast and does our new heroine resemble MacReady and his sarcastic and tired frame of attitude? The cast is great but I feel as though they are mostly forgettable except for one person who I think was the best character. As for our heroine, Kate Lloyd, although she does have that survivor woman persona she doesn’t really stand out to me as being unique. MacReady, to me, was unique because he was sort of an anti-hero; he drank, he had a temper, he was tired, worn out and on the edge of going crazy. Lloyd is any typical survivor girl from any given horror movie but I still liked her. She took things into her own hands and understood what the thing was. There are two Americans that look and occasionally act like Childs and MacReady and the person who lives to the end (and where the Carpenter movie begins), he was a badass and it’s tragic to see what would inevitably happen to him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjfQaUsAGcM/Tp3n9WP49lI/AAAAAAAAEwY/5HapjsFkoZg/s400/The-Thing-2011-Movie-Image-2-600x254.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664938947432216146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And now for the meat of the movie: the special effects and how the creature looks. As much as I wanted it to have practical effects I had to abandon that hope a while ago and I accepted that this movie would heavily use CGI. The film does use CGI but it also uses a good variety of practical effects but before I get into that I want to comment on my love/hate relationship with the CGI of this film. I hate the CGI because, like in most horror movies that use it, it looks a little unpolished and cheesy at times. It felt like a video game, ironically because the director stated that he never based anything off the video game adaptation. Some of the CGI made me laugh and say, “Oh man, really?” However, I love the CGI because for the first time I saw the Thing almost exactly how I wanted to see it for a long time. I saw somebody’s chest open up with red tendrils wrapping around somebody. I saw the two-headed thing crab-walking and attacking people and I saw a one-on-one battle with somebody and the Thing. It was a pleasure but too bad it was done with some iffy CGI. As for the practical effects, they were good and they looked painful and slimy just as they did back in ’82. I feel as though, at times, they used CGI when it involved the Thing attacking and running around but for the most part they used practical effects as much as they could. I respect that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So now lets get into some fan nitpicking here. One of the biggest errors or problems that I found, choose your poison, was the discovery of the alien craft. In Carpenter’s film, the Americans were looking over the tapes they took from the Norwegian camp. The tape clearly shows the Norwegians forming a circle around the craft and then blowing open the layers of ice that buried it. Similarly, this was done in the Howard Hawks adaptation in the 50’s. However, in the prequel, we never see the Norwegians forming the circle and it isn’t until the end where they finally blow open the ice encasing and it wasn’t even by dynamite. When the ship was activated, the engines blew open the ice above it as if they tired to create their own version of how the ship was exposed. Another thing, maybe I didn’t see it the right way or maybe I’m right, but in Carpenter’s film… they find a body with a slit throat. The person obviously cuts his throat with a straight razor but in this prequel the man cuts himself (I think) with a hacksaw. It’s really nitpicky of me to bring this up but as a fan of the original it’s my duty to do so. Personally, for me, the biggest problem was seeing them discover the shape of the craft and blowing it up… it’s like a staple scene in the entire franchise and it was never committed to the final version. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7rlDzrA6ik/Tp3oEA5AasI/AAAAAAAAEwk/pV7tGbZpYB4/s400/the-thing-2011-20110714022250157.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664939061958175426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The other big problem that I had with this film that the Carpenter film had was the mood. In Carpenter’s film, the colors were ranging on heavy blues and oranges in order to simulate hot and cold temperatures. By doing this he made me feel like I was trapped in a cold and dark place where my only salvation was gravitating to somewhere warm and… orange. Plus, the entire film is a dark piece, not just figuratively but it’s a very dark place with a lot of shadows and some dim lights. While the prequel gives me that cold feeling with it’s use of blues and light blue coloring, it doesn’t at all give me a sense of darkness and seclusion. This problem was expected and it’s very difficult to replicate so I won’t knock the movie for it but it’s something that I would have like to have seen done. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need to cut this review short but as I stated before, I liked this movie and I thought it was a fantastic prequel to Carpenter’s film as well as a tribute to Campbell’s novella and Hawks’ film. The ending, which trails into to where Carpenter’s film picks up, was one of the very few moments where I got chills of nostalgia. The score, the cinematography and the “cut to black” ending made me smile like never before. It’s even more tragic when you find out what character ends up making it through till the end only to know that he eventually gets shot and killed. With all this being said, I still won’t consider this to be as perfect as the ’82 classic and when I refer to The Thing, I will always be referring to Carpenter’s film. If I ever expose people to The Thing, I’ll only expose them to the Carpenter’s film unless they are really interested. I feel as though this movie is like the black sheep but a black sheep that I have some respect towards. It was an unnecessary prequel that still diminishes the horror and imagination that was in Carpenter’s film but at least they did a fine job of adapting it. If anything, it gives me even more respect to Carpenter’s &lt;i&gt;Thing&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-5387265246502073479?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/5387265246502073479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/10/review-thing-2011.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5387265246502073479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5387265246502073479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/10/review-thing-2011.html' title='Review - The Thing (2011)'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTSaVDmgo2k/Tp3nvMhQ_PI/AAAAAAAAEwA/adn2O6o-7MM/s72-c/The-Thing-2011-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-1730126161101380062</id><published>2011-10-14T11:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T11:23:00.258-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hills Have Eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='westerns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexandre Aja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cowboys'/><title type='text'>Cowboys &amp; Mutants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0cumcsRr-A/TphhVRaOp3I/AAAAAAAAEvc/svOlZ1sDN-o/s1600/Hills%2BHave%2BEyes%2B2006%2B1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0cumcsRr-A/TphhVRaOp3I/AAAAAAAAEvc/svOlZ1sDN-o/s400/Hills%2BHave%2BEyes%2B2006%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663383549496960882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0cumcsRr-A/TphhVRaOp3I/AAAAAAAAEvc/svOlZ1sDN-o/s1600/Hills%2BHave%2BEyes%2B2006%2B1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When you think of Westerns you might think of films like &lt;i&gt;High Noon&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Once Upon A Time in the West&lt;/i&gt;, The &lt;i&gt;Dollars&lt;/i&gt; Trilogy or perhaps &lt;i&gt;Unforgiven&lt;/i&gt;. I’m sure most people would never consider a remake like &lt;i&gt;The Hills Have Eyes&lt;/i&gt; to be a Western and for good reason… it’s not. However, upon closer look at the color and the cinematography of when Doug enters the test village, I couldn’t help but get feelings to when I watched&lt;i&gt; High Noon &lt;/i&gt;for the first time. It’s strange how many Western tributes there are in this film but at the same time it feels right.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All the scenes that take place in that test village strike an eerie chord with the American Dream; a broken down dream corrupted by the government and/or the criminals that had taken over. Many of these ideas have been put forth into Westerns. The coloring is saturated with yellows and browns that only enhance the sweltering heat of the desert, as our lone hero walks down the middle of the town. I mentioned &lt;i&gt;High Noon&lt;/i&gt; and this is exactly what this scene resembles; when Doug first enters the town he realizes that nobody is there must like Gary Cooper’s character walking down the road stunned to find nobody is at his side. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;In&lt;/span&gt; The Hills Have Eyes&lt;/i&gt;, the only companion that Doug has is his dog Beauty. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tombstone&lt;/i&gt; established that Wyatt Earp would be the Lone Rider (or Pale Rider) in which Death followed behind him that The Cowboys were warned about. After the murder of his youngest brother, the injury of his older brother and the attempted assassination of himself he pursued The Cowboys in a relentless and violent manner.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t help but think that this bears striking resemblance to Doug and his bloody justified revenge. The clan of mutants raped his sister-in-law, burned his father-in-law, murdered his mother-in-law, killed his wife and stole his baby. You can argue that Doug literally became the Lone/Pale Rider that Death followed as he not only recovered his baby but he brutally murdered almost every mutant he saw. I think it’s also interesting that Doug wore a white “pale” shirt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vsSrxQbuP3Y/Tphhn9JVQoI/AAAAAAAAEvo/CXzO7sPlqE8/s400/Hills%2BHave%2BEyes%2B2006%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663383870474896002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 172px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In probably one of the best confrontations in a modern horror movie, Doug, after getting beaten nearly to death, thrown, kicked, punched and dragged, grabs a screwdriver and holds it up to Pluto who is wielding an axe. There is silence. The shot shows a weak and scared hero holding a peashooter pistol to the ugly homicidal criminal who is aiming a shotgun directly into his face. They both stand their ground and look at each other for a minute while the mutant outlaw laughs at our hero’s ill-fated attempt at defending himself. It’s a standoff and the odds are not in favor for the good. Our hero begs for the outlaw not to kill him and the outlaw merely laughs at his pain and insignificance, but our hero is smart and uses this as a distraction to drive the screwdriver into his foot rendering him defenseless. Like the American hero that is the Cowboy or local sheriff, our hero grabs an American flag and drives it into the throat of the outlaw. Seeing as how he was responsible for the death of his soon-to-be family, he takes the very weapon he used to hurt him (the axe) and thrusts it directly into his skull, killing him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thus ends one of the grittiest and bloodiest Westerns of recent time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Even though that scene wasn’t the end or the final confrontation, it still bears the most resemblance to any Western standoff. Going off tangent, it’s not just the cinematography, coloring or the way things are played out that remind me of a Western but also the costuming. Lizard resembles a Mexican bandito, wearing a brown vest, torn cotton pants and a spike-strip that looks like a full metal jacket. Goggle, though he is mostly in shadow or silhouette, wears a bowler hat. Papa Jupiter, aside from not having the typical cowboy hat, already looks like a bandit. He dresses in all black and has a long down-filled coat. The only person who doesn’t resemble an outlaw is Pluto because he seems to be dressed in a black suit minus the tie. He may, however, be more akin to the elegant outlaw rather than the rugged dirty outlaw.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kur3ZtuAHW0/Tphhv-cAjWI/AAAAAAAAEv0/0P8PdjGkOzY/s400/Hills%2BHave%2BEyes%2B2006%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663384008260619618" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 172px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Cambria;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-fareast-font-family:Cambria;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;There is still so much to talk about comparing &lt;i&gt;Hills Have Eyes&lt;/i&gt; with Westerns and I’m sure the original has even more similarities but since I haven’t seen it in a long time, I can’t contrast the two films. I haven’t even talked about the relationship between the mutants the gas station attendant. I never really noticed the similarities till I began watching a string of Westerns recently. Although, now I wonder how the movie would play out if somebody like John Wayne, Cline Eastwood or Tom Mix were in Doug’s shoes… as if the film wasn’t already surreal and messed up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-1730126161101380062?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/1730126161101380062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/10/cowboys-mutants.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/1730126161101380062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/1730126161101380062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/10/cowboys-mutants.html' title='Cowboys &amp; Mutants'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0cumcsRr-A/TphhVRaOp3I/AAAAAAAAEvc/svOlZ1sDN-o/s72-c/Hills%2BHave%2BEyes%2B2006%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-3206195490680387012</id><published>2011-10-06T08:45:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T09:01:56.371-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top scenes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fright Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Holland'/><title type='text'>Top 10 Scenes from Fright Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One of my favorite vampire movies of all time is &lt;i&gt;Fright Night&lt;/i&gt; because it was edgy, funny and pretty gory. There are so many memorable scenes in the film from when Peter burns a cross into Evil’s head or Charlie sees Jerry for the first time. However, for my taste there are a few scenes and key moments within the film that have always stood out to me. These moments are my favorite because they’re either well written, visually stunning or expand on the vampire mythology but no matter what… they’ll always be memorable. Now, before I get to the list it must be stated that these scenes, if on a scale of 1 to 10, are within mere decimals from each other. My second favorite scene is ranked at 9.99 instead of a perfect 10. My third favorite scene is ranked at 9.98 and so on. Essentially, they’re all winners in my book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;CAUTION: There are spoilers here. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;10) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Jerry dances with Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yWmKgCfwRY/To2zA3VMIdI/AAAAAAAAEuM/OdKNQMvANzU/s400/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B10.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660377134108778962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As a kid, I always thought this scene was a little out of place but that’s probably because at the time I was more preoccupied with the vampires than with dancing. As time moved on I grew to like this scene because it reminded me of a more modern interpretation of a masquerade ball; the smooth ballroom dancing and the look on Amy’s face when she realizes that Jerry doesn’t cast a reflection in the mirror. Besides, I’ve come to really enjoy “Give It Up” by Evelyn King. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;9) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Amy and Evil Ed visit Charley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SY6CRgziSHA/To2zUe_J1cI/AAAAAAAAEuU/U2ainXOfFPI/s400/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660377471171286466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is no real profound reason why I love this scene. It’s just a quirky yet sad scene where Charley, with a frightened but determined look on his face, is sitting on his bed sharpening a stake. The way Ragsdale handles the role makes me believe that he is hell-bent on defeating Jerry even if it means killing himself and looks on Amy and Evil Ed’s faces are priceless. It’s clear that they think Charley has completely gone overboard but it’s one of those moments where, as the audience, we know what’s really happening and we feel sympathetic for Charley. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;8) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Billy Cole melts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pRsTCOPIlBU/To2zcLhj6-I/AAAAAAAAEuc/W5lbTusWl08/s400/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B8.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660377603385846754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is sort of on par with the previous scene but as a kid, and even now, I always admired the special effects &lt;i&gt;Fright Night&lt;/i&gt; had, particularly this exceptionally gory melting sequence. Fresh from seeing &lt;i&gt;The Blob&lt;/i&gt; (1988), seeing somebody’s skin melt and peel down their bones was one of the most satisfying things I could ever hope for in a horror movie. There’s green goop, sand and slimy bones and it begs the question: what in the hell was Billy Cole and why did he melt? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;7) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Jerry dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GEdR-zfgFlQ/To2zkLikm7I/AAAAAAAAEuk/rYBfYLUiBLA/s400/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660377740829039538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There was a gap between the ages of 13 and 17 where I didn’t watch &lt;i&gt;Fright Night&lt;/i&gt; so when I saw it for the first time in 4 years, I thought the scene where Jerry’s “skeleton” bursts into flames at the end was digitally enhanced with computers. It wasn’t until later I found out that&lt;i&gt; Fright Night&lt;/i&gt; was made in ’85 meaning that was all practical effects. I couldn’t believe how amazing it looked and it will forever stand out to me as being one of the best examples of practical effects done right. Additionally, I love this scene because of that painful/remorseful “AMY!” that Jerry lets out as he’s being fried. It’s such a sad moment because you can tell, in his last dying moments, that Jerry really loved her. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;6) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Amy shows her teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bX92_qgwVSs/To2ztu1GUWI/AAAAAAAAEus/kDOU2X6H4Hg/s400/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660377904920809826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the longest time I was grown up on old-school vampire mythologies; the white fanged teeth, the pale face and the hypnotizing eyes. You can understand that when I saw Jerry for the first time, it was a shock but that moment when Amy looks up towards the camera to reveal her monstrous form… it was “what the fuck!” moment for me. I loved that scene because it showed just how far vampires have progressed since the Bela Lugosi era; now they are seen as literally demons in human form. The way Amy’s mouth peels back into a harlequin smile, a mouth full of swollen gum and crooked, jagged teeth screamed Joker meets Dracula. I should have known by the poster that it would be coming but you know how posters get sometimes… they lie to sell the movie. In this case, what you see on the poster happens. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;5) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;“Welcome to Fright Night… for real.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uP0sCu7GgW8/To2z0YGOvQI/AAAAAAAAEu0/PCvWSHX_REI/s400/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660378019077733634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Way before I even went to a midnight screening of this film, I use to cheer every time Jerry walked into the screen and mockingly uttered that infamous line. It was at that moment, the second after he leaned up against the banister and crossed his arms, that I Knew that shit was about to get real. I had chills because everything from this point on was real and not TV. It was that ominous mark that would start the epic confrontation between good and evil and it was an indicator to my friends and family that from that point on, I’d be completely transfixed with the movie. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;4) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Jerry seduces Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8j54lsgImc/To2z69bUEDI/AAAAAAAAEu8/peV9eMUem78/s400/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660378132177489970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was always fond of this scene, especially now, because it brings back that time-honored tradition of sexuality and vampirism. For a majority of the modern horror era, vampires were scene as emotionless monsters who only kill and drink blood. But this scene stands for something; it shows that a modern vampire movie can still retains that trademark but at the same time compromise to cater to modern generations. Otherwise, the scene is very passionate but yet very ominous. The photography highlights Amy’s curvatious body and Jerry’s soft gentle touch only further proving that he isn’t just drinking her blood for the hell of it but rather because he’s in love with her. Complete with Fiedel’s exotic and electric score, this scene stands out as being one of the more hypnotic scenes in the entire film.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;3) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Peter kills Evil Ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0jvNtbFOh4/To20D8NRZmI/AAAAAAAAEvE/9D5rnPz1gOU/s400/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660378286468982370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the longest time, and even now, the transformation scene in American Werewolf in London is regarded as being one of the greatest and most painful werewolf scenes in the history of cinema. While there is no doubt that it’s true, I believe the scene where Peter kills Evil Ed (who changed into a wolf) was probably one of the saddest scenes in horror history. I was always plagued by seeing the half wolf half man leaned up against the wall trying in vain to pull the stake out of it’s chest. The way it howls in agony as it stumbles to the ground and Peter’s teary face once he realizes that the wolf is slowly reverting back into a human. The face Ed gives Peter in his final moments is that of a tortured and cursed young man on his dying breaths. When he finally reverts back he’s left naked, exposed, vulnerable but dead. It’s such a sad scenes for such a cheesy movie. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;2) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;Jerry comforts Evil Ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGan3S5l-3g/To20LSJJpbI/AAAAAAAAEvM/bi1p8NWVdsA/s400/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660378412616361394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There was always this eerie sense of comfort that attracted me to this scene and I think I can attribute that to many different things. The way that Jerry’s silhouette walks down smoky ally reminds me of the old black and white noir films of the 40’s. The cold and foreboding tone that accompanies the scene and the inevitable jump presence of Jerry. However, I think I like this scene because it shows a bond between Jerry and Evil Ed, a bond that goes beyond than just blood-sucking. Jerry is considered an outcast and was probably shunned in his time for being a vampire. Evil Ed is considered different from most norms of society so you can also argue that he’s an outcast like Jerry. The dialogue between Jerry and Evil Ed explains a bulk of it but it’s that realization in both of their eyes that they were meant to cross paths with each other. I also like the fact that it shows vampires as just not demons that chase women but also interact between men as well.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt; Jerry confronts Charley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); font-weight: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xKGACwUmd_8/To20TLIB4AI/AAAAAAAAEvU/ly87no4m78E/s400/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660378548171563010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This scene is considered my favorite of all the scenes because of what happens. Of course it was the first time in my life where a vampire wasn’t just a guy with fake fangs in his mouth and it was one of the scenes that made me jump back in my chair when I first saw it. The real reason why I love it is because Jerry is shown as a sympathetic character and not just an unstoppable monster that wants to kill Charley for discovering his secret. Instead, Jerry tamely asks Charley to leave what he saw at the door and just forget about the whole thing. He does this peacefully but when Charley gets stubborn, he grabs him by the throat and tells him that he’s giving him a choice, which was something he never had. This scene feels like a continuation of where Stoker’s Dracula left off. It further sets up the fact that Jerry is a tortured person who lived a cursed life and doesn’t want any trouble. It’s one of the more unique twists on the vampire mythology that I never saw before and I love it for that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-3206195490680387012?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/3206195490680387012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/10/top-10-scenes-from-fright-night.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/3206195490680387012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/3206195490680387012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/10/top-10-scenes-from-fright-night.html' title='Top 10 Scenes from Fright Night'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yWmKgCfwRY/To2zA3VMIdI/AAAAAAAAEuM/OdKNQMvANzU/s72-c/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-8739129997502654136</id><published>2011-09-08T13:39:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T13:49:28.603-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Lustig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncle Sam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larry Cohen'/><title type='text'>Hollywood Video Memories: Uncle Sam (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MWmFFviZftI/TmkM0TYk4ZI/AAAAAAAAEtc/jCCSrsputW0/s1600/unclesam.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MWmFFviZftI/TmkM0TYk4ZI/AAAAAAAAEtc/jCCSrsputW0/s400/unclesam.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650061300209082770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the biggest things that influenced me when it came to choosing what horror movie I would watch next was the box covers. There were two movies in particular that had cover art that immediately grabbed my attention. &lt;i&gt;Uncle Sam&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Jack Frost &lt;/i&gt;were different than most because they were the only two horror movies that had holographic covers, more specifically I was drawn to &lt;i&gt;Uncle Sam&lt;/i&gt; because it had a menacing face of a decaying dead Uncle Sam on the cover. To me, &lt;i&gt;Jack Frost&lt;/i&gt; would be saved for another time. At the time, I was about 12 years old and I could hardly care less about what the plot of the movie was. All I cared about were the kills, how much it scared me and whether it lived up to its awesome VHS cover art and from what I remember… I was displeased. To me it was boring and the kills, aside from one, were pretty generic. I thought the mask the “killer” wore was silly looking and I didn’t understand what Kuwait was. The only thing memorable to me was the scene where somebody gets strapped to a wooden display and dies after erupted into a gorgeous array of red, white and blue fireworks. This was my impression of the film for years and until recently I came across it on Netflix and decided to give it another watch.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gj85JjXijYM/TmkM6Rt9XlI/AAAAAAAAEtk/n4Ia7rhtblU/s400/Uncle%2BSam%2B1997%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650061402841112146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I was younger, I always thought the film was about some kind of demonic force that takes the identity of Uncle Sam and I wasn’t that far from what the movie truly is about. Sam Harper, a decorated soldier and Purple Heart winner, was shot down in Kuwait from friendly fire. His young Nephew, Jody (yes, he’s a boy), becomes distraught over his uncle’s death. However, through some mysterious connection between nephew and uncle, Sam is brought back to life on the eve of July 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;. Now, as the entire town celebrates the birth of America, Sam dawns the outfit of Uncle Sam and goes on a killing spree to those who dare disrespect the U.S. of A. But there is more to Sam’s past then just being soldier who enlisted purely for the fun of killing. The only real notable actor in the movie is Isaac Hayes who plays Sam’s former army buddy Jed Crowley and he gives a hammy performance as always. William Lustig, the brain behind &lt;i&gt;Maniac&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Maniac Cop&lt;/i&gt;, directs this wonderful gem of direct-to-video goodness.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I already stated, the reason why I didn’t like this movie is because it was slow, boring and drawn out. I didn’t care for any of this “exposition” when I was younger but as I grew older I began to look at things through a different light. &lt;i&gt;Uncle Sam &lt;/i&gt;is horror but half of the movie is a drama and the other half is a slasher so it felt lopsided and that’s what turned me away from it in the first place. The first half of the film is a young boy’s struggle to cope with his uncle’s death; an uncle who, in his eyes, set out to accomplish something and died for the good of our country. The second half has that very same uncle rise from his coffin and go on a murderous rampage of draft-dodgers and corrupt politicians. But as I look closer at the first half, it’s not that bad of a story and like myself, this half turned a lot of horror fans away from the movie but I’ve come to accept it. It’s actually a very ominous drama that keeps alluding to Sam’s horrible past but we never know it because we’re meant to see the story through Jody’s eyes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JYe-wxb51XQ/TmkNPZd-lmI/AAAAAAAAEt0/x2pU3DczOGo/s400/Uncle%2BSam%2B1997%2B4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650061765698819682" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 168px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The movie tackles some pretty interesting topics involving patriotism, what defines and hero and the quandary of war. One of the issues that are brought into the light is the dilemma soldiers have to face in war. Jody’s teacher, a draft-dodger, questioned the reason why we ever got into Vietnam and whether it was right to fight into a war they didn’t believe in. If the U.S. says you must fight for our country despite what you believe in, do you answer the call or do you avoid it? In a very unsettling scene, the movie also asks the question: in war, what defines a hero? Jeb (Isaac Hayes) believes there are no heroes in war, only people crazy enough to try something stupid and get lucky. He believes that those willing to take out an entire company with their bare hands are sick-minded but they’re decorated as heroes. Those willing to throw themselves on a bomb are crazy too but they’re viewed as heroes. For a movie that’s about a zombie soldier dressed like Uncle Sam and seeking his revenge from friendly fire, there are a lot of deep questions that it tries to provoke.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As much as it seems like I’m praising this movie, I’m not because it’s not a great movie but rather an okay movie. It’s not a B-movie because there are a lot of great special effects, explosions and fireworks that invoke a very dark and cynical July 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;. There are still problems the movie suffers, problems that I never really paid attention to when I was younger, problems that I just now noticed as an adult. Just to name a few: Sam’s motivations are quite clear in the beginning; he kills those who do not live by the perceived American ideals, therefore he kills people who defile or deface what America is all about. However, near the end of movie he simply kills just for the pleasure of killing (then again, that’s apparently what he did before he became a zombie). This unique motivation keeps flip-flopping back and forth. The kid in the wheelchair at the end of the movie literally comes out of nowhere and almost acts like a second main character. Who is he? Where did he come from? Why wasn’t he referenced before the very end and most importantly, why is he suddenly telepathic? I also think it’s funny that Jeb, a full grown adult, casually takes orders from him. There are also a lot of small things that are wrong with it but I won’t dive into those because I don’t want to nitpick.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X-qoYHblM28/TmkNEtFu6aI/AAAAAAAAEts/fMWVYw1v9Ik/s400/Uncle%2BSam%2B1997%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650061581987277218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uncle Sam&lt;/i&gt; is a strange one out of the holiday-themed slasher movies because it’s part serial killer and part zombie flick but in the overall plot, it’s part drama and part horror. It’s certainly not an awful movie but it’s also not great… it’s just okay. I’ve gotten past some of the minor things and saw what appeared to be a movie trying real hard to be solemn and political. Part of me is still in 12-year-old mode where I just want to see somebody dressed as Uncle Sam fillet somebody on an American Flag staff. The way I see it, if somebody ever asks me about it (not like they would), I can give them an honest opinion instead of saying something like, “It’s a shitty movie with shitty acting and it’s too boring!” Now I can say, “It’s an okay movie with okay acting but it drags on in the first half.” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Side note: Every time I saw Robert Forster in a movie I would say, "Oh my god it's Max Cherry!" obviously from Jackie Brown. Now when I see him I'll probably laugh and say that I got to see him explode in a celebration of fireworks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f9GHn6itmG4/TmkN67G-azI/AAAAAAAAEt8/Nmcg9rLdcSA/s400/Uncle%2BSam%2B1997%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650062513463520050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-8739129997502654136?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/8739129997502654136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/09/hollywood-video-memories-uncle-sam-1997.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8739129997502654136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8739129997502654136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/09/hollywood-video-memories-uncle-sam-1997.html' title='Hollywood Video Memories: Uncle Sam (1997)'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MWmFFviZftI/TmkM0TYk4ZI/AAAAAAAAEtc/jCCSrsputW0/s72-c/unclesam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-1693784369776920996</id><published>2011-09-02T13:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T13:30:39.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fright Night'/><title type='text'>Review - Fright Night (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wcJDYtpciG0/TmEgH1EMpiI/AAAAAAAAEs0/Q76T__tGB08/s1600/Fright-Night-2011.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wcJDYtpciG0/TmEgH1EMpiI/AAAAAAAAEs0/Q76T__tGB08/s400/Fright-Night-2011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647830726575171106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have always adored the original &lt;i&gt;Fright Night&lt;/i&gt; because of how it combines traditional vampire elements with modern interpretations. I don’t consider it a childhood movie because when I saw it, I was about 13 and rented it in conjunction with &lt;i&gt;Waxwork&lt;/i&gt; and&lt;i&gt; Head of the Family&lt;/i&gt;. When I heard there was a remake, I couldn’t believe it because I knew they would make it flashy and action-packed so that modern audiences wouldn’t be bored by it. The trailer only reassured me of this. So, I went to see it and I wasn’t wowed by it but I didn’t think it was terrible either. The story, this time around, is different from the original storyline. When Charlie’s friend disappears, his other buddy Ed tries to convince him that his neighbor, who happens to be a vampire, killed him. Charlie, at first, doesn’t believe him but soon discovers that he is right and that he now must protect his girlfriend and his mother from a bloodsucking monster who has survived for 400 years. He can’t do it alone, so he enlists the help of a famed Las Vegas entertainer Peter Vincent, who claims to have encountered a vampire in his childhood. I partially enjoyed the remake because it kept in the small things that made the original so good but it ignored some of the fundamentals of what made the original Fright Night a “compromise” flick.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m going to dive right into the small things that I liked about this remake. I always liked that smirk that the original Jerry Dandrige gives Charlie when he realizes that he just embarrassed himself in front of Peter Vincent. Colin Farrell is the perfect modern day candidate to deliver that snarky smirk followed by him taking a big bite out of a green apple. I loved it. It was one of my favorite moments in the original Fright Night and they kept it. I’m glad they kept in the famous lines, “you’re so cool Brewster” and “Welcome to Fright Night,” and although I hated the delivery of the first line, I think Colin did a great job delivering the second line. Although it was partially ruined by CGI, just like the blood in this movie, I am still glad they gave Charlie’s girlfriend a crooked, harlequin like smile when she becomes a vampire. It was something I was dreading from the moment I saw the trailer. They improved on something that the original barely touched base with and that’s the notion that a vampire needs to be invited into your house. I loved it because it’s going back to the old school rules of vampire mythology, something that modern day vampire movies always seem to forget. There is even a small almost unrecognizable cameo from the original Jerry Dandrige that I enjoyed. I think I was the only person to have clapped when I saw him on the screen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m8ZyYVKLEQA/TmEgSVLmXOI/AAAAAAAAEs8/-tUnPI7Qz_w/s400/fright-night-2011-movie_500_295_100-4e5568c12720f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647830906994842850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the major concerns I had about the remake was the casting decisions and surprisingly, none of them applied to Peter Vincent or Jerry but rather Charlie and Evil Ed. I liked Colin Farrell as Jerry because he has a sort of modern charisma and snarky looks that can really be creepy. I have never seen one Dr. Who episode let along the ones with David Tennant but outside of the Dr. Who franchise, I’m a big fan of his work. I think he was a great cast for Peter Vincent and although, at first, I hated what they did to Peter Vincent I slowly warmed up to him as this cocky stage performer. However, for the first half of the movie, he was annoying and I had flashbacks to Dr. Loomis in the remake of &lt;i&gt;Halloween 2&lt;/i&gt;. When he finally got his shit together and assisted Charlie in trying to take down Jerry, that’s when I smiled and said, “This will be good.” Anton Yelchin was actually pretty good as the nerdy Charlie Brewster and had that nervous stutter the original actor had but some scenes were really showing Anton’s age. Not that it matters but you could tell he is definitely too old to be in high school. As for Christopher Mintz-Plasse as Evil Ed, like with Peter Vincent, he was really annoying and not sympathetic as the original character was. I was okay with the casting but it was the way they played Evil Ed off. When he becomes a vampire, he looks more like a werewolf than a vampire, which is good… I guess, but I don’t think it was their intention.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There were lots of fundamentals that they decided to skip out on and in return they enhanced the action to keep modern day audiences more attentive. The original &lt;i&gt;Fright Night&lt;/i&gt; is a slow movie and I liked that, in this remake, they get right to the point and they pepper it with house explosions, car chases and a gun &amp;amp; stake fight in Peter Vincent’s apartment. One major fundamental that they got rid of was the uncanny resemblance the original &lt;i&gt;Fright Night&lt;/i&gt; had with &lt;i&gt;Rear Window&lt;/i&gt; in that there are several scenes where Charlie is spying on his neighbor with binoculars. It was a wonderful aspect that they hardly even touched base upon with this remake. Another fundamental was the romance. I’m all for the cold-emotionless vampires of today but I always prefer my vampire to be romantic, and the original had a very complicated romance between Jerry and Amy. In Jerry’s long past, he was a romancer helplessly in love with a girl but because of his curse, he ended up leaving her. In the climax, when Amy is held down by Charlie, Jerry, as he’s being burned alive, screams out, “AMY!” It was really sad because I believe Jerry really loved her as she reminded him of when he was younger and not cursed. None of this romance and forgotten love is even in the remake. I hated it. It was the perfect chance to infuse traditional vampire mythology with modern day vampire mythos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wNEpcyR0afw/TmEgZZ45oUI/AAAAAAAAEtE/jr8tcCYnVi4/s400/fright-night-2011-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647831028517675330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Speaking of relationships, there is no relationship between Jerry Dandrige and Charlie Brewster aside from Charlie being frightened by him. The original had such a great confrontation in Charlie’s bedroom and that scene wasn’t even put in the remake. The way I see Jerry, he’s supposed to be sympathetic and not a cold heartless bastard that the remake makes him out to be. In the bedroom, Jerry gives Charlie “a choice,” which is something he never had. This idea of Jerry protecting Charlie was always something that I loved because maybe Jerry sees Charlie as a young him. Jerry is missing a father figure and Jerry, or even Peter Vincent, is that father figure protecting him from something he can’t fully understand. This fundamental is completely absent from the remake and it looses any emotional impact they were going with. Also, there is so confrontation between Peter Vincent and Evil Ed, which I really loved from the remake. The agonizing pain that Ed goes through as he transforms from wolf to teenager was something that not only made Peter Vincent cry but it made me sad as well. Instead, they try to differ it up with the remake and it doesn’t have the impact that the original had; partially because they didn’t use practical and sound effects to create a truly agonizing scene on par with &lt;i&gt;American Werewolf in London&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7QipBLsf8CI/TmEgfukfWTI/AAAAAAAAEtM/SIKXMnBUuE8/s400/fright-night-2011-12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647831137148426546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I try not to be nitpicky but these were fundamentals that I loved from the original. It’s so hard to compare the two films and the characters because the remake is so different from the original but because it bares the same name and basic plot, I feel as though I must compare the two. This is my entire argument, really. Things have been omitted, changed and flopped around to the point where if they changed a few more things, it could have been a great original story that pays tribute to &lt;i&gt;Fright Night&lt;/i&gt;. Look at films like &lt;i&gt;Disturbia&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Disturbia&lt;/i&gt;, at it’s basic premise is exactly like &lt;i&gt;Rear Window&lt;/i&gt; but they changed it up a bit, slapped another name on it and I loved it. Look at the movie &lt;i&gt;Rat Race&lt;/i&gt;; same basic premise as &lt;i&gt;It’s A Mad Mad Mad Mad World&lt;/i&gt;, but different execution and name. This movie didn’t need to be a remake but rather it’s own thing and I think if they did it that way, I would have loved it a lot more. Since it bares the name &lt;i&gt;Fright Night&lt;/i&gt;, my mind will always be in conflict trying to compare an apple to an orange when it reality, they aren’t comparable. &lt;i&gt;Fright Night&lt;/i&gt;, though I didn’t hate it, could have been something more original but instead they had to bank off of the name and make a remake. In the end, it makes me want to watch the original even more.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-1693784369776920996?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/1693784369776920996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/09/review-fright-night-2011.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/1693784369776920996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/1693784369776920996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/09/review-fright-night-2011.html' title='Review - Fright Night (2011)'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wcJDYtpciG0/TmEgH1EMpiI/AAAAAAAAEs0/Q76T__tGB08/s72-c/Fright-Night-2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-4584373255960451051</id><published>2011-08-26T14:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T14:20:58.828-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunted houses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Don&apos;t Be Afraid of the Dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV show'/><title type='text'>Review - Don't Be Afraid of the Dark (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vIWE_3fPX_g/TlfxrNbhlUI/AAAAAAAAEsc/P6mKNENPjRg/s1600/don-t-be-afraid-of-the-dark03.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vIWE_3fPX_g/TlfxrNbhlUI/AAAAAAAAEsc/P6mKNENPjRg/s320/don-t-be-afraid-of-the-dark03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645246382573983042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was never really excited for &lt;i&gt;Don’t Be Afraid of the Dark&lt;/i&gt; but I was curious to see how they would be able to improve on an already cheesy 70’s TV show. When I saw the trailer for it, I thought it looked amazing but at the time I didn’t know it was a remake. As time passed I forgot about the movie until my friend watched the original TV show and said it was really cheesy. So, on the eve of its premiere, I was beginning to show a little excitement. This was a chance for the filmmaker and Guillermo (as the producer) to construct an homage to 70’s horror where the music and the mood are the scariest pieces. In the end, I walked out of the theater with a feeling of “eh.” It certainly isn’t bad but it wasn’t great either. It was okay. The film centers on a father, his young daughter and a stepmother who is NOT evil like any other horror movie. The young daughter, Sally, begin hearing voices coming from an old gated up hole in the basement. The voices say they want to be her friend but she quickly learns they want to attack her. Thinking that his daughter is crazy, the dad believes all the attacks are staged by Sally to get attention. Sally’s dislike for his new wife may have been the cause of that, however, the “no so evil” stepmother does a little sleuthing and finds out that little creatures that eat the teeth of young children inhabit the house.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One of the biggest problems that I had with the film, and it doesn’t tarnish the entire movie, was the willingness to show the creatures in extreme detail. Don’t get me wrong, I’m okay with a movie that feels like a demonic version of &lt;i&gt;The Borrowers&lt;/i&gt; but I didn’t need to see all the details. By doing a Google search on&lt;i&gt; Don’t Be Afraid of the Dark&lt;/i&gt;, it seems as though the original did the same thing. The beginning of the movie has a man, named Blackwood, who chiseled his teeth and his maid’s teeth out and offered them to the creatures in exchange for his son. While in the process of sticking his head through that hole in the wall, something grabs him, we hear screams and then his entire body gets sucked into it. That was creepier than anything else in the movie. By showing your monster too much, you lessen the scare value and it reveals just how funny the creature or creatures are. I think if we saw small movement, or even a silhouette running in the shadows, it would have built up a better mood. If they had to show you what the creatures looked like, I think the best part to do so would be when Sally is lifting up her bed sheets and one of them pops out. It’s fast, it shows you it’s face and it’s a great teaser.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fcuytxkeqTM/Tlfx8RIHFJI/AAAAAAAAEss/chmBIf64ehM/s400/Dont%2Bbe%2Bafraid%2Bof%2Bthe%2Bdark.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645246675624072338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Perhaps &lt;i&gt;Don’t Be Afraid of the Dark &lt;/i&gt;was marketed for horror fans that are within the R-rating. I can’t help but think of &lt;i&gt;Insidious&lt;/i&gt; when I talk about it because they both seem to rely heavily on the same scare techniques of the 70’s, loud abrupt orchestral pieces and a very definitive mood. As a side note, I wonder why Insidious got a PG-13 and &lt;i&gt;Don’t Be Afraid of the Dark&lt;/i&gt; got an R? There wasn’t any swearing any either of them from what I remember. However, in the case of &lt;i&gt;Don’t Be Afraid of the Dark&lt;/i&gt;, it wasn’t so much moody as it was loud noises. I’m fine with that because a lot of horror flicks use the loud noises to scare it’s audience but what made Insidious so good was the mood and it’s willingness to use silence as a means of scaring the audience. For younger horror fans, loud noises and foreboding music works and it’s a staple in the horror genre, I just wish they did something a little more different.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With all that said, and this goes for Insidious too, I love that &lt;i&gt;Don’t Be Afraid of the Dark&lt;/i&gt; isn’t just your typical haunted house movie but rather something much more with a creature that is very reminiscent of old world demonology. The tooth-snagging creatures could be interpreted as teeth fairies seeing as how they steal your teeth and leave a piece of silver in it’s place. They almost seem like they drew inspiration from Medieval and Colonial takes on fairies where they were seen as monsters or demons that attacked children. I love that idea that there are things that live within the walls of my home, which is why that line, “Are you feeding that thing that lives in the wall again?” from &lt;i&gt;People Under the Stairs &lt;/i&gt;freaked me out. I know this is a remake and I’m sure all this more appropriately applies to the original but I haven’t seen it yet, so I am basing all my assumption on the remake. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ToxwVn5k84/TlfxwnreEPI/AAAAAAAAEsk/jX1puTFp224/s400/500x_picture_334.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645246475519529202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All in all, it wasn’t a near-flawless movie but it was still entertaining at times. I guess what separates me from a majority of the new horror fans is that I like it when the monster is left to your imagination. On the way back from the theater, my friend leaned over to me and told me that it would have been far creepier if they only revealed the creatures in the forms of the drawings. I couldn’t agree more. Otherwise, the acting is what you’d expect from a horror movie but the little girl was fantastic. It always seems to be the case. The mansion was creepy and I felt like it owned something to &lt;i&gt;The Haunting&lt;/i&gt; remake. I also really enjoyed the bitter ending; I didn’t expect it and it was pretty cold. I won’t spoil it but it’s pretty sad. I wouldn’t rush out to see it but it’s a good movie to watch if you have surround sound and have nothing better to do on a dark stormy night. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-4584373255960451051?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/4584373255960451051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/08/review-dont-be-afraid-of-dark-2011.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/4584373255960451051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/4584373255960451051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/08/review-dont-be-afraid-of-dark-2011.html' title='Review - Don&apos;t Be Afraid of the Dark (2011)'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vIWE_3fPX_g/TlfxrNbhlUI/AAAAAAAAEsc/P6mKNENPjRg/s72-c/don-t-be-afraid-of-the-dark03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-7710331652494290765</id><published>2011-08-01T09:46:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T09:59:52.451-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comparison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children of the Corn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beware Children at Play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stephen King'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Troma Video'/><title type='text'>Children of the… Grendel?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xiEe2pCHL2w/Tja9aVSMefI/AAAAAAAAErE/HHwLLVQMIS0/s1600/Beware%2521%2BChildren%2Bat%2BPlay%2B1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xiEe2pCHL2w/Tja9aVSMefI/AAAAAAAAErE/HHwLLVQMIS0/s400/Beware%2521%2BChildren%2Bat%2BPlay%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635900243788462578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s not very often that you get a chance to see a horror flick where the children are the enemy. It’s not very often you get a chance to see the children being possessed by a renegade kid who speaks of some mystical deity. It’s also not very often that you see children worshiping a false god while living in a secluded section of their town contemplating on killing their parents. I am of course not talking about &lt;i&gt;Children of the Corn&lt;/i&gt;, but rather a cult classic from Troma Entertainment called &lt;i&gt;Beware! Children at Play&lt;/i&gt;. It would be easy to get the two confused since their premise is pretty similar although if anything, Troma’s movie acts as sort of a prequel to what would be &lt;i&gt;Children of the Corn&lt;/i&gt;. Renegade children being led by somebody who is clearly out of his mind, although there doesn’t seem to be any real hint of supernaturalism in Troma’s movie. But the similarities between the two movies are uncanny and I think that Troma did a somewhat good job of parodying King’s story.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Children of the Corn&lt;/i&gt; takes place somewhere in Nebraska and &lt;i&gt;Beware! Children at Play&lt;/i&gt; takes place somewhere in the rural South. People who have a strong belief in Christianity apparently populate both towns but it’s never directly seen in &lt;i&gt;Children of the Corn&lt;/i&gt;… only stated. Each town is secluded from any type of large populated area and people that stumble into it have that city quality to them. In &lt;i&gt;Children of the Corn&lt;/i&gt;, the couple that ends up getting involved with everything seems to have that city quality to them considering they are on their way to Seattle. In &lt;i&gt;Beware! Children at Play&lt;/i&gt;, though I don’t think the protagonist family ever states where they are from I think they scream “suburbia” in just the way they dress. While most of the town’s men dress in plaid flannel shirts, t-shirts, overalls or work coats, the father of the family is wearing a nice blue polo shirt. I think these are all just really over-analyzed observations that I am making, but the real similarities are when comparing the two groups of brainwashed children. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ca15hffw9C8/Tja9mif-c6I/AAAAAAAAErM/hSfNUL5dIi4/s400/Beware%2521%2BChildren%2Bat%2BPlay%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635900453494354850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;See, both groups of kids are seriously screwed up and believe in their leaders insane rambling, however it makes more sense in &lt;i&gt;Children of the Corn&lt;/i&gt; because there is actually a supernatural creature that lives in the corn. Further investigation states that the monster is actually one of King’s great villains known as Randall Flagg who appears as the main antagonist in The Stand. In &lt;i&gt;Beware! Children at Play&lt;/i&gt;, there doesn’t really appear to be any type of supernatural force. Some kid, 10 years prior to the film’s current setting, decides to become a cannibal after eating his literature-teaching father who was caught in a bear trap for survival. Now that somehow gave this kid incentive to kidnap the rest of the town’s kids to brainwash them by reciting Beowulf lines. It makes no sense but I guess in this world, young rural children are easily persuaded into killing and eating their parents by simply reading Beowulf. Their base of operations looks like a kid-friendly reenactment of a Native American village with teepees and bonfire pits. I get it, it probably looks makeshift because the movie is very indie and honestly I can’t complain about it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But what about the leaders of both groups? Well, before I get into that lets talk about their “martyr” so to speak. The children in the corn worship a god named “He Who Walks Behind the Rows,” and their sub-god (I guess) is the Blue Man who happens to be the rotting corpse of a mailman. It’s creepy and very disturbing. Now, the children of Grendel worship their leader named Glen Randall (bad pun) and their “sub-god” appears to be the rotting corpse of Glen’s dad, the one who got his foot caught in the bear trap. It’s not disturbing so much as it makes you say, “Oh you kids and your crazy fads.” The similarities between The Blue Man and Glen’s dad is pretty uncanny because they are both rotting corpses who are being hunt on crosses that oversee the entire camp. Now the leader of the children of the corn is Isaac, who happens to be one of the creepiest ominous kids in the horror genre. His right-hand man is Malachi, the long red-haired teen who swings his machete around screaming, “Outlander!” The children of Grendel’s leader is also some long-haired teen who doesn’t seem to pose any type of threat and doesn’t, in any way, look scary or ominous. Other than using kids to kidnap women to rape, his motivations aren’t as creepy as Isaac’s or Malachi’s. They even go as far as to shout the same infamous quote, “Outlander!” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bCV_I96jMTo/Tja93O45zsI/AAAAAAAAErU/pw_U8iPka0g/s400/Beware%2521%2BChildren%2Bat%2BPlay%2B4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635900740287975106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t think I also mentioned that both cults are set up in a relatively secluded area of the town; a cornfield and the woods. But you know what &lt;i&gt;Children of the Corn&lt;/i&gt; was missing that &lt;i&gt;Beware! Children at Play&lt;/i&gt; had? That’s right, a montage of pointless child homicide. Yep, the townsfolk are convinced that God has turned their kids against them as a test to see if they will kill them in his name… they are that deluded over the bible. I think they even recite a story in the bible, the story of Abraham who killed his son to prove his allegiance to God. So the townsfolk gather their things, invade the camp and begin shooting, maiming, stabbing and cutting their children in one of the most hilariously bad massacres I’ve ever seen. I’m kidding; &lt;i&gt;Children of the Corn&lt;/i&gt; didn’t need that because it was actually good. As much as this movie is really bad, I found myself enjoying it at times because it has that distinct 80’s low-budget feel that makes me feel all nostalgic. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-7710331652494290765?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/7710331652494290765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/08/children-of-grendel.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/7710331652494290765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/7710331652494290765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/08/children-of-grendel.html' title='Children of the… Grendel?'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xiEe2pCHL2w/Tja9aVSMefI/AAAAAAAAErE/HHwLLVQMIS0/s72-c/Beware%2521%2BChildren%2Bat%2BPlay%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-4695472920863224925</id><published>2011-07-28T10:48:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T11:12:33.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aesthetics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post apocalypse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George A. Romero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sci-fi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Night of the Comet'/><title type='text'>The Apocalypse Comet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lz0u1EWb1gw/TjGGYfcZeVI/AAAAAAAAEp0/ytZdNm96gFg/s1600/Night%2Bof%2Bthe%2BComet%2B10.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lz0u1EWb1gw/TjGGYfcZeVI/AAAAAAAAEp0/ytZdNm96gFg/s400/Night%2Bof%2Bthe%2BComet%2B10.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634432364132792658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the longest time I’ve always wanted to watch &lt;i&gt;Night of the Comet &lt;/i&gt;but never got the chance to because our library never had it and I never had the money to buy it on DVD. As time passed I forgot all about it until I saw it on Netflix instant. I was happy. I thought the film was about a comet that passes by and turns everybody into zombies and its up to a group of survivors to fend themselves off from the flesh-eating hoards. I was partially correct. Instead, the film is a cheesy look at two girls who try to cope with the end of the world while fighting for survival against mutated people, a gang of nearly dead hoodlums and a government organization that wants their blood for a cure. Rather than reviewing the film I want to talk about something that scored big points with me concerning the way the movie depicts the apocalypse.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the most part, apocalyptic movies took a big leap in terms of visuals over the past few years because of bigger budgets, CGI and pyrotechnic advancements. In the 80s, movies like &lt;i&gt;Night of the Comet&lt;/i&gt; wasn’t really a blockbuster nor did it have groundbreaking computer graphics at its disposal. For the makers of the film to truly show a world that’s completely barren, dead and “toxic,” they had to rely on production design and color enhancing techniques… and, man, does it look amazing. While most apocalyptic movies then were usually restricted to small towns or had the military trumping over the city (&lt;i&gt;Night of the Living Dead&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Invasion of the Body Snatchers&lt;/i&gt;),&lt;i&gt; Night of the Comet&lt;/i&gt; takes place in Los Angeles with nobody around. No cars, no people, no signs of life whatsoever. I have to applaud the film for how well they depicted an empty world. The skies have a beautiful, haunting red and orange tint to them as if a bomb had went off in the sky, which is so fitting. Very rarely do you see such an effect used by modern apocalyptic films. Here are some of my favorite shots that are so hauntingly good.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hpfDq_eQFo0/TjGGgCmgG9I/AAAAAAAAEp8/lcqMfvgF2W8/s400/Night%2Bof%2Bthe%2BComet%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634432493829495762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr_vMJJqbqI/TjGGl01JQOI/AAAAAAAAEqE/VKupag6vQto/s400/Night%2Bof%2Bthe%2BComet%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634432593212031202" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eKogULsr4Lo/TjGGroMUWeI/AAAAAAAAEqM/fk6V7GGUNus/s400/Night%2Bof%2Bthe%2BComet%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634432692898781666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 217px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xTz-vL1s57Y/TjGGxXYsthI/AAAAAAAAEqU/O8RdY7Gz4P4/s400/Night%2Bof%2Bthe%2BComet%2B4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634432791466522130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8C3jzvSl8Bk/TjGG3xDiDfI/AAAAAAAAEqc/kiyyNjsChYA/s400/Night%2Bof%2Bthe%2BComet%2B5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634432901436280306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5w0erFotMQ/TjGG-OHlo9I/AAAAAAAAEqk/NVdgZfX3TAg/s400/Night%2Bof%2Bthe%2BComet%2B6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634433012317135826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 215px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the movie take all previous apocalyptic movies prior to its production and rolls it all into one giant cheesy movie. There is a scene that is so similar to &lt;i&gt;Dawn of the Dead&lt;/i&gt; that it comes off as uncanny; in fact, it has more of a similarity to the remake than the original. The two sisters, having realized that the entire city has become their playground, decide to go on a shopping spree inside a mall. So, with the radio blasting ‘Girls Just Wanna Have Fun’ by Cyndi Lauper, they begin to goof around while wearing all the rich people clothes and lipstick. It’s a montage and though it’s not as powerful as Romero’s critique of mindless consumerism, it’s fun and it lovingly tributes the idea that when everybody is gone… we can’t help but do all the things we’ve wanted to do. Like shoot a car with dozens of bullets.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;While we are on the page of &lt;i&gt;Dawn of the Dead&lt;/i&gt;, it’s also interesting to note that there is a scene in &lt;i&gt;Night of the Comet &lt;/i&gt;where one of the survivors visits his mother, who is unfortunately dead, Well, after hearing a strange knocking at the door the survivor is confronted by a zombie boy who chases him into the bathroom. Then, the zombie boy begins breaking through the door while the survivor escapes to the car through the window. I didn’t notice it until just now but that almost seems like the inspiration for the beginning scenes in the remake of&lt;i&gt; Dawn of the Dead&lt;/i&gt;. Both sequences have zombie kids, both sequences end in an enclosed bathroom and both sequences have the hero/heroine escaping through the window. It seems like &lt;i&gt;Night of the Comet&lt;/i&gt; is &lt;i&gt;Dawn of the Dead&lt;/i&gt;’s younger brother. It’s great because &lt;i&gt;Dawn of the Dead &lt;/i&gt;was the first movie where Romero really showed you just how dead and empty the world is after the zombie apocalypse so it’s only fitting that the two films have so much in common.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F0NWI88nyY4/TjGHG90ff0I/AAAAAAAAEqs/myDZt-HYZ8w/s400/Night%2Bof%2Bthe%2BComet%2B7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634433162560896834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have never read I Am Legend (but I have the book) and I never saw &lt;i&gt;Omega Man&lt;/i&gt; but I have seen the film adaptation of&lt;i&gt; I Am Legend&lt;/i&gt; as well as the Vincent Price film &lt;i&gt;The Last Man On Earth&lt;/i&gt;. Seeing our teenage heroine walk among the clothed dust piles on the sidewalks and the empty streets of Los Angeles really rings a bell to Richard Matheson. It’s not as serious and stripped of playfulness but it wouldn’t surprise me if the entire first half of the movie drew inspirations from the book. Both films seem to have the general idea that the blood of the survivors holds the elemental key to stop the infection and possibly cure them. The military in &lt;i&gt;Night of the Comet &lt;/i&gt;is like any other military force in these post-apocalyptic movies, they will stop at nothing to find a cure especially if it means saving themselves. In fact, like a lot of the movie the cause of the end of the world is largely due to the government screwing up a project. Though the zombies in this movie aren’t really flesh eaters so much as they are people with decaying skin that want to start fights. I didn’t see any zombies eating people or hardly any zombies for that matter. I don’t even think they are zombies… they’re just mutants. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Personally, I like the fact that they aren’t your typical, mindless, flesh-craving zombies because then it would seem like every other zombie flick that came off the assembly line. I think this film takes a somewhat more realistic route to show the infection slowly eating away at the person’s skin, making them more hostile and aggressive. I don’t even think there are any scenes that show the zombies eating people, let alone trying to eat people. I think the absents of the zombies throughout the majority of the film was a good decision mainly because it doesn’t end up being a cliché where the entire film is based around surviving a zombie outbreak. If anything, the real enemies of the movie are the scientists who are scheming of ways to save themselves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HVJeSnqOvHo/TjGJe4vLSjI/AAAAAAAAEq0/_j1ve0s8MTk/s400/Night%2Bof%2Bthe%2BComet%2B9.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634435772536539698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 215px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So there are a lot of moments throughout this film that borrow from previous apocalyptic movies such as &lt;i&gt;Dawn of the Dead&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;The Last Man on Earth &lt;/i&gt;and eve&lt;i&gt;n Invasion of the Body Snatchers&lt;/i&gt;. It was one of the first movies that really showed the barren wasteland that is Earth after shit hits the fan and it was one of the first films that really utilized vibrant reads and oranges to emphasize the unusual setting. There is so much more I can go into like how the comet is associated with the world ending much like &lt;i&gt;Night of the Living Dead&lt;/i&gt; and now that I think of it, this movie is really another love letter to Romero. That’s fine by me. I’m sure that many movies nowadays that deal with the apocalypse, especially zombie flicks, can owe a lot to &lt;i&gt;Night of the Comet&lt;/i&gt;. If there is anything that people should try and bring back or homage from films like this, it’s got to be that awesome red sky effect. Because, even &lt;i&gt;Die Hard&lt;/i&gt; does it and it looks amazing! That needs to be brought back. Don’t let it turn to dust like the people in this movie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHLQMQaSsSI/TjGJmvf0o5I/AAAAAAAAEq8/0lCcbeirqm0/s400/Die%2BHard%2Bcolor%2Bcorrection.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634435907495175058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-4695472920863224925?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/4695472920863224925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/07/apocalypse-comet.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/4695472920863224925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/4695472920863224925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/07/apocalypse-comet.html' title='The Apocalypse Comet'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lz0u1EWb1gw/TjGGYfcZeVI/AAAAAAAAEp0/ytZdNm96gFg/s72-c/Night%2Bof%2Bthe%2BComet%2B10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-5964382113410253993</id><published>2011-07-15T10:52:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T11:02:20.606-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trailer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing prequel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prequel'/><title type='text'>My Thoughts on the Thing Prequel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gm2QDMZ1pSk/TiBio8XSjII/AAAAAAAAEnM/KEN2lmSG9Bg/s1600/thing-poster-teaser.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gm2QDMZ1pSk/TiBio8XSjII/AAAAAAAAEnM/KEN2lmSG9Bg/s400/thing-poster-teaser.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629607989751221378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IDZLrafCKgJA7rzPqT3mNg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-I-trX1s0XO8/SoDsqXyK0QI/AAAAAAAAAdI/CXPW8cXBzKo/s400/The%252520Thing%2525208.JPG" height="225" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As many of you know, especially after Thing Week… I am a hardcore fan of John Carpenter’s &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;. You already know how I was exposed to it and why it is my favorite horror movie of all time but when I heard they were doing a remake, I couldn’t believe it because the first was so flawless. Then rumors began to surface that it wasn’t a remake but rather a prequel that starred MacReady’s brother, which doesn’t make sense because the first camp that was attacked was Norwegian. So, like a cynic, I decided to not follow the hype or anything about this prequel until I saw a trailer and just yesterday Bloody Disgusting released the trailer for &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; (Prequel) along with the poster (pictured above). I know some might want to know what I think of it but first I want to express my feelings towards the poster.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I like the poster. I like it a lot. Is it the best horror poster ever? No but it does seem to be very stylized while still keeping that Carpenter-y feel. The big bold white letters that spells out ‘The Thing’ and inside the letters is “human” on the verge of becoming its full form. If you look at his right hand you’ll notice that it’s full-blown alien and I couldn’t help but think of the scene when the group, from the original, encounter the Bennings Thing running in the snow. He falls to his knees clutching his right hand, which looks like a giant deformed crab claw, tilts his head back and howls at the group before getting torched. That’s what this poster reminded me of. However, the more I look at it the more I can see just how bad (for lack of a better term) this was photoshopped. I’m still happy with it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Note: As you watch the trailer below, keep an ear out for the Ennio Morricone score they use. I don't know if it's directly from the &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; or if it's reproduced. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8g2kASeEXUo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8g2kASeEXUo?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="350" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As for the trailer itself… it looks exactly like how I thought it would be. It reveals nothing about what the Thing will look like and rightfully so but I couldn’t help but get this feeling of redundancy. To many people, including myself, the original 1951 movie was already sort of a prequel to the John Carpenter film so watching this trailer made me feel like I was watching a remake of &lt;i&gt;The Thing From Another World&lt;/i&gt;. It didn’t feel flashy to me, which is good but it did seem to be in favor of more action sequences than building an ominous/paranoid atmosphere. I would still end up seeing the film not because I’m excited but because I would like to know how they think the Norwegian incident went down. Again, it feels very redundant because we already know what will happen in the end… two Norwegians escape trying to shoot a dog that they believe is the Thing but end up getting killed in the process. If that’s not how it ends then I guess it’s not really a prequel but rather a remake of the ’51 film. However, there are some specific things in the trailer that I noticed that I want to briefly discuss &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eieN6-G7j1w/TiBjNZU_k9I/AAAAAAAAEng/FcYlR5QhVlM/s400/The%2BThing%2B2011%2Btrailer%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629608616001508306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To me it feels a little out of place to have a female in &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; if only because the Carpenter film was so cold and “manly.” This makes me believe even further that this film will be more of an adaption of the Howard Hawks film than a prequel to the John Carpenter film. Still, since it seems like she is the main heroine and we’ll have to wait and see if she can be better than MacReady.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E7XkXgLISHY/TiBjVEHlWwI/AAAAAAAAEno/WmXSqvRXLdU/s400/The%2BThing%2B2011%2Btrailer%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629608747747072770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 172px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wl_ZNPQkVbA/TiBjbHvBdtI/AAAAAAAAEnw/zQk-wlrq-6M/s400/The%2BThing%2B2011%2Btrailer%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629608851797014226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There’s that nice big block of CGI ice that has our lovable alien friend in it. In the third picture, if you’ve seen &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; as much as I have, you’ll notice that the shot that shows the ice block sitting in the dark was directly taken from Carpenter’s film. The camera slowly movies forward along the small balcony that overlooks the encased alien. So I guess they are going for some level of homage here.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FIYFG90ZwAk/TiBjiTUobdI/AAAAAAAAEn4/PnAOO_qqOG4/s400/The%2BThing%2B2011%2Btrailer%2B4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629608975166631378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_cDjvvjD6l8/TiBjn7XGhEI/AAAAAAAAEoA/Vv_2QWNnFYQ/s400/The%2BThing%2B2011%2Btrailer%2B5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629609071813755970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next couple of scenes are short, almost like flash-frames, but they are of the alien on its back either dead or just barely alive. I don’t like CGI and I’m sure a majority of the film will incorporate CGI monsters and attack scenes but after seeing these two scenes, I might have something to hold on to that they might have some practical effects as well. The practical effects and puppetry was a staple (almost iconic) in Carpenter’s Thing so why not carry on that tradition.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AgLpDY2PoxU/TiBjuL2RouI/AAAAAAAAEoI/oqGlvIDBCAk/s400/The%2BThing%2B2011%2Btrailer%2B6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629609179318690530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Also, instead of creepy upside-down head spiders, we’re getting crab-like snake things that grab people’s heads. Fine by me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Overall, I have faith in Universal because they seem to take care of their horror movies considering the entire company was founded on horror but that still doesn’t mean that the film had to be made. I felt the same way about &lt;i&gt;Wolfman&lt;/i&gt; but I still enjoyed it. I can only hope that this film will inspire others to seek out the Carpenter film, and the Hawks film for that matter, to see what true paranoia is. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-5964382113410253993?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/5964382113410253993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/07/my-thoughts-on-thing-prequel.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5964382113410253993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5964382113410253993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/07/my-thoughts-on-thing-prequel.html' title='My Thoughts on the Thing Prequel'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gm2QDMZ1pSk/TiBio8XSjII/AAAAAAAAEnM/KEN2lmSG9Bg/s72-c/thing-poster-teaser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-2834837089682627869</id><published>2011-07-03T14:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T14:31:49.669-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xenomorph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dead Space'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roger Corman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sci-fi'/><title type='text'>The Grindhouse Xenomorph</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sdK_D__xeFE/ThDDQUcGeNI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/QB12yc_WHjE/s1600/Dead%2BSpace%2B1991%2B2.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sdK_D__xeFE/ThDDQUcGeNI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/QB12yc_WHjE/s400/Dead%2BSpace%2B1991%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625210619717646546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OaVrvHno1bQ/ThDDUqjXyQI/AAAAAAAAEmY/rvd5SSSzrQ0/s400/aliens.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625210694373198082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What can I say about the b-movie that is &lt;i&gt;Dead Space&lt;/i&gt;? This isn’t an adaptation of the video game since it came out in 1990 or 1991 and it isn’t the movie the video game is based off of. This Roger Corman produced flick follows a freelance “space detective,” as I call him, who answers a distress signal from a nearby research facility on an unknown planet. When he gets there he finds out that the distress call was a false alarm, but was it? You see, this facility has been messing around with genetics in order to genetically create a virus that could combat another life-threatening virus that has plagued Earth. When the virus begins to manifest itself into a living creature, the resulting “baby” becomes loose in the facility. Using humans as its main source of food, the freelance detective and his trusty robot sidekick must find a way to stop it before it kills everybody in the station.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The only thing I can comment is at first I thought this was going to be a semi-humorous buddy cop movie with an alien twist but it turns out that the entire movie is a ripoff of &lt;i&gt;Aliens&lt;/i&gt;. I wasn’t pissed about this because it went in a somewhat different direction but the resemblence between the virus and its lifecycle is uncanny to that of the Xenomorphes. In its final form, the virus has manifested itself in to a full-blown monster with giant mandibles, elongated head and body that seems to have its exoskeleton on the outside. I think what’s a dead give away aside from the giant pincers is that its head isn’t just elongated, but it’s flattened and looks like a giant headpiece, which looks just like the Queen in &lt;i&gt;Aliens&lt;/i&gt;. Even more so, the virus forms itself into an egg, which was locked into an incubator. When one of the scientists gets too close to it the egg slowly opens up and shoots parasitic slug into her nose… just like &lt;i&gt;Alien&lt;/i&gt;. Then, when its finished its larval form, the virus explodes out of the host’s chest and scurries away.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h0kosZS8aUk/ThDDdC4V3oI/AAAAAAAAEmg/kYREhn2HTa4/s400/Dead%2BSpace%2B1991%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625210838342557314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jNwNCAdfI00/ThDDiUPbjTI/AAAAAAAAEmo/3B5nubcQvwY/s400/alien_xl_05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625210928902147378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 297px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does any of this mean anything in the long run? Probably not but I like ranting about these things. I quite enjoyed Dead Space if only because it reeks of b-movie goodness. It wasn’t as bad as its grindhouse counterpart &lt;i&gt;The Terror Within&lt;/i&gt; but it was nice to see the b-movie equivalent of the Xenomorphs. In fact, many people have cited Alien for being a big budget 50’s b-movie, so I think it feels appropriate to view what it would have been like if it had a tighter budget. Still, when the movie got done I felt like watching &lt;i&gt;Alien&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Aliens&lt;/i&gt;. For being a film that was made in the 90’s, the practical effects were pretty damn good even though they weren’t as slimy or gory. I find it funny, though, that the poster for the film is set in space but not once during the entire film do any battles take place in space. There is only 10 minutes of total screen time that takes place in space, so it’s &lt;i&gt;Alien&lt;/i&gt; in the &lt;i&gt;Aliens 3&lt;/i&gt; setting.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-2834837089682627869?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/2834837089682627869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/07/grindhouse-xenomorph.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/2834837089682627869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/2834837089682627869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/07/grindhouse-xenomorph.html' title='The Grindhouse Xenomorph'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sdK_D__xeFE/ThDDQUcGeNI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/QB12yc_WHjE/s72-c/Dead%2BSpace%2B1991%2B2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-8854564866618514892</id><published>2011-07-02T12:24:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T12:37:46.820-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='production design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Haunting'/><title type='text'>The Beauty of Hill House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Haunting&lt;/i&gt; has always been a favorite movie of mine, but it’s not the original. It’s actually the Liam Neeson remake that I would watch over and over again on VHS. There were two main reasons why I loved the movie: The special effects for that time and for myself were incredible and looked real, and at the time I was going through an awkward stage in my life where I fell in love with architecture and Hill House had some of the best décor that I’ve ever seen. Around 2002 I found out that the interiors were not part of the actual mansion but rather a set that was built inside a giant warehouse. I wasn’t disappointed but rather awe-inspired at how crafty, precise and imaginative the production designers were. At the time, I could imagine myself being rich and wanting rooms like those in the movie to become a reality for me. I would sit at the table, have the tape paused, and sketch out the rooms onto paper. I would even go as far as to draw out plans of Hill House so I could model my own house after it. Even now, as I watch the movie today, it’s still extremely impressive at how beautiful the set pieces are.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In an &lt;a href="http://obscurehollow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Obscure Hollow&lt;/a&gt; inspired post, I want to create a visual memorial to how beautiful and inspiring Hill House is. I am aware that the house isn’t called Hill House but I’m still in movie mode. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NyhXC7m7Rec/Tg9VmjawceI/AAAAAAAAEk4/dyCRrbkgkRY/s400/The%2BHaunting%2B1999%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624808580439896546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_3GxbiEpjHc/Tg9V1DcbsAI/AAAAAAAAElA/xz2KmSLNh-Y/s400/The%2BHaunting%2B1999%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624808829555027970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 172px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-394N8YSaEUY/Tg9V9P7UiXI/AAAAAAAAElI/QIo2feUo9t0/s400/The%2BHaunting%2B1999%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624808970344761714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 172px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; 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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K2O25WavxqU/Tg9WtCrxI-I/AAAAAAAAEmA/f_tKjN9xyM4/s400/The%2BHaunting%2B1999%2B11.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624809791423587298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-8854564866618514892?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/8854564866618514892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/07/beauty-of-hill-house.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8854564866618514892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8854564866618514892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/07/beauty-of-hill-house.html' title='The Beauty of Hill House'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NyhXC7m7Rec/Tg9VmjawceI/AAAAAAAAEk4/dyCRrbkgkRY/s72-c/The%2BHaunting%2B1999%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-6911263151690110710</id><published>2011-06-28T10:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T10:34:44.977-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Proteus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing'/><title type='text'>Charlie and the Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2PIZCk7wrM/TgnzxXEWp7I/AAAAAAAAEkM/ioCQEW3fXes/s1600/Proteus%2B1995%2B4.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2PIZCk7wrM/TgnzxXEWp7I/AAAAAAAAEkM/ioCQEW3fXes/s400/Proteus%2B1995%2B4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623293639080191922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With Thing Week still fresh in my head, I think now is a good time to briefly discuss an indie film that reminded me a lot like &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;. A few months ago I was fortunate to re-watch a film that I watched all the time as a kid, and that film is called &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/03/blockbuster-memories-proteus-1997.html"&gt;Proteus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. This film is about a group of “pirates” that end up washing aboard an abandoned oilrig after their boat blows up only to discover that the rig was a cover to hide a secret genetically modified creature that was being developed. The creature is somehow set loose, before they even arrive, but what makes this creature unique is that it possesses the ability to replicate whatever it eats but it can only replicate living tissue/things. There are several reasons why I think this film bares a heavy resemblance to &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; and it wouldn’t be surprising if the director and writer were inspired by Carpenter’s film.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The biggest resemblance is the ‘life cycle’ of the creature, who’s name is Charlie. No affiliation with The Thing’s characters. The first time we ever see Charlie he looks like a blob of mushy, greasy, veiny skin and organs with no distinct shape or facial features.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it’s just me but it certainly reminds me of that dog kennel scene where the thing ingests the dogs and forms a goopy, greasy, slimy pile of dog flesh and teeth. Sure, Charlie’s “body” isn’t as complex as the thing but the resemblance in basic physical formation is quite uncanny.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s also important to say that Proteus’ special effects are all practical as well, and for an indie movie they were pretty damn good and unintentionally faithful to Carpenter’s movie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FlsAeOIhw4Y/Tgnzpu41hRI/AAAAAAAAEkE/eYXj4JjMhh0/s400/Proteus%2B1995%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623293508035380498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When Charlie moves past his mushy larval-like stage he begins eating and replicating those he crosses. Much like the Thing, the replicant is so convincing that the survivors aren’t sure who’s human or who’s a creature. So now you are factoring the paranoia element into everything and the element of trust is now broken; it’s become an “every man for himself” situation. But as Charlie begins to consume and replicate other people, his appearance changes and again we see that it resembles the thing again. In one scene, one of the survivors sees a mysterious woman running away form him so he decides to follow her to see who she is because her face is always hidden. When she turns around and looks at the camera we notice that she is Charlie because her face is swollen and monstrous looking. I couldn’t help but think of that time in &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; when the team was chasing the Bennings Thing and when it finally revealed it’s massively, deformed claw hand.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At the end, when we finally get to see Charlie’s “final form,” he’s a towering monster of twisted skin and tentacles with a shark-like head. Yes, our genetically modified monster was actually a shark before anything happened. As it punches through the top of the oilrig howling into the night, I couldn’t help but think of the ending where the Thing punched through the floorboards to reveal itself to MacReady. Each mutation bears a pointed head but the only difference is that one resembles more of a monster and the other a shark. How do you think that our survivors of the oilrig disaster try to kill it? With fire. Lots and lots of fire. They end up blowing up half the rig to send Charlie to his water grave but because I can’t remember the last few minutes of &lt;i&gt;Proteus&lt;/i&gt;, I don’t know if there was a cliffhanger ending like &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U70yd22Nktw/Tgnz4oV071I/AAAAAAAAEkU/KXY1ZVMmxks/s400/Proteus%2B1995%2B8.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623293763975966546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m in no way bashing or trashing the film and if you read my &lt;a href="http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/03/blockbuster-memories-proteus-1997.html"&gt;other article&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;i&gt;Proteus&lt;/i&gt;, you’ll know that I have respect for it. I think it’s obvious that Carpenter and his Thing (sounds dirty) heavily inspired the makers of the movie and I believe they wanted to homage it. Proteus is a good indie flick and it shows you just how far into the obscure wonders of horror &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; has situated itself. Proteus has great effects, a slight mood and some pretty creepy moments but more importantly… it was probably the maker’s way of letting Carpenter know just how much &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; impacted their lives. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As a side note: It seems that Charlie it more phallic than Carpenter's Thing, ironically. However, you could compare the scene where the Blair Thing shoves his fingers right through Gerry's cheeks  to pull him through the snow to the scene in Proteus where Charlie rams his tentacle down his creator's throat. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9MFZN5LaPtw/Tgn0cLLhB8I/AAAAAAAAEkc/iNlrijt1RnI/s400/Proteus%2B1995%2B7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623294374623381442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-6911263151690110710?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/6911263151690110710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/charlie-and-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/6911263151690110710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/6911263151690110710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/charlie-and-thing.html' title='Charlie and the Thing'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2PIZCk7wrM/TgnzxXEWp7I/AAAAAAAAEkM/ioCQEW3fXes/s72-c/Proteus%2B1995%2B4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-6737644178964595757</id><published>2011-06-26T12:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T12:27:00.679-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror bloggers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing Franchise'/><title type='text'>The Thing Week: Concluding Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_JuNnUQEc47_qIzxdCzKgg8kJlGghe_35KhwM0u2OR4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s288/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With Thing Week at its close, I would like to take this time to tell everybody (again) that it is the 29&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Anniversary of &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;’s theatrical release. Next year, funnily enough, will the 30&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; anniversary as well as the apocalyptic 2012. I will hopefully have something big planned but for now I decided to close off this week with my interpretation of the ending to &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;. Yes, I’m closing off a week of &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; to talk about the end of &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;. Those of you interested, I did write up a “legacy” article last year. The eternal question for this film is, who is the thing? At the end, MacReady blows up the entire compound and falls to ground in utter exhaust. Rising up from the rubble we find Childs walking up to MacReady and the two men, with itchy trigger fingers, wait to see who will turn into a monster and the picture closes. Was Childs the thing or was it MacReady? Many people have said that MacReady is the thing because they feel like it would be a great twist to make our antihero become an alien. Others take the more heroic route and say that Childs is the thing because it wouldn’t be right to have MacReady turned into an alien. The comic books and possibly sequels are in favor of making MacReady the only human survivor. Excluding all the fan-fiction, comic books and fan-made sequels here is what I think of the ending.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ll skip right to the point. I think that none of the men were infected and the tragedy is that MacReady thinks Childs is the thing and Childs thinks MacReady is the thing, so the two will ultimately kill themselves. I believe that MacReady killed the thing when he bombed the outpost. I’ll stick with fans and say that since MacReady is our hero, it wouldn’t be right for him to be an alien… because if he’s the spitting image of the modern American hero, he must survive. As for Childs, I consider him an antihero as well but with more brawn and brass. For the most part, whenever the thing takes form of a human, you can tell by the way it moves and walks that it feels uncomfortable as if it’s not accustom to human anatomy. When the thing imitated BLANK, you can tell by the way it lifted up the flamethrower that it was in pain. When it infected Palmer, it was tied down but kept really quiet. When the thing imitates another person, it has the capability of talking but chooses not to talk; instead it puts on a paranoid face. When Childs walks up to MacReady, he does it with ease, caution and fluidity. He engages in conversation with him and doesn’t look like he’s uncomfortable in his own skin. Many may argue that maybe it took a while for the thing to adapt to human anatomy but I don’t buy that because given how fast it takes to imitate, it should adapt by (at the most) the second person.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KLa7_VZPdac/TgdrEgHpeEI/AAAAAAAAEj8/Lp1sqaDyPF4/s400/The%2BThing%2B1982%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622580384881014850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So there’s my take on the ending. The thing was ultimately destroyed and the two men were not infected but that won’t satisfy their paranoia. That’s not to say that maybe some remnants of the thing are still in the ice or maybe escaped from the compound before they blew it up (the blood that spilled on the floor). Now that the 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; Thing Week has passes us, I think it’s a great time to do what I always do and provide some great Thing links from other bloggers. And with that, I want to thank those who contributed, not just with suggestions and written pieces but also to those who contributed their thoughts on my articles. I greatly appreciate it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.evilontwolegs.com/2011/03/horror-film-quotes-with-the-word-%E2%80%9Cpants%E2%80%9D-inserted-the-thing-edition/"&gt;Horror Film Quotes with the World “Pants” Inserted: The Thing Edition&lt;/a&gt; from Evil on Two Legs&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kindertrauma.com/?p=8882"&gt;Kinder Flix: John Carpenter’s The Thing – Fully Sweded&lt;/a&gt; from Kindertrauma&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://finalgirl.blogspot.com/2010/04/awesome-movie-poster-friday-john.html"&gt;Awesome Movie Poster Friday – The John Carpenter Edition&lt;/a&gt; from Final Girl &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.daysarenumbers.net/wordpress/muzak/monday-morricone-madness-4/"&gt;Monday Morricone Madness: The Thing (John Carpenter, 1982)&lt;/a&gt; from Days are Numbers - A great article on the music of &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;. And if you like the music, you can download it at &lt;a href="http://sideshowcinema.blogspot.com/2011/02/thing-ennio-morricone-full.html"&gt;Sideshow Cinema&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;REVIEWS&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thelightningbugslair.com/2010/10/halloween-top-13-remake-1-thing-1982.html"&gt;Halloween Top 13: The Remake #1: The Thing (1982)&lt;/a&gt; from The Lightning Bug’s Lair&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zombiesdontrun.blogspot.com/2011/02/thing-1982.html"&gt;The Thing (1982) &lt;/a&gt;from Zombies Don’t Run&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://horrordigest.blogspot.com/2009/10/john-carpenters-thing-i-still-say-kurt.html"&gt;John Carpenter’s The Thing: I still Say Kurt Russell’s Finest Performance Was in OverBoard&lt;/a&gt; from The Horror Digest&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-losthighway.com/2007/01/29/the-thing/"&gt;The Thing&lt;/a&gt; from Lost Highway – make sure you look for the ‘things I learned’ portion. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-6737644178964595757?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/6737644178964595757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-concluding-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/6737644178964595757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/6737644178964595757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-concluding-thoughts.html' title='The Thing Week: Concluding Thoughts'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s72-c/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-8560988719327050784</id><published>2011-06-25T13:06:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T13:57:08.070-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Premier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing'/><title type='text'>The Thing Week: The Initial Response</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_JuNnUQEc47_qIzxdCzKgg8kJlGghe_35KhwM0u2OR4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s288/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well folks, today, 29 years ago, John Carpenter released The Thing upon the world. And everybody… hated it. Yes, it’s one of the cases where its release was overshadowed by something tamer, namely E.T.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, I decided to pull out some quotes from top film critics who didn’t like the film on its initial release.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“But it seems clear that Carpenter made his choice early on to concentrate on the special effects and the technology and to allow the story and people to become secondary -- there is not need to see this version unless you are interested in what the Thing might look like while starting from anonymous greasy organs extruding giant crab legs and transmuting itself into a dog.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;-&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman'; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Roger Ebert&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Side note: Ebert enjoyed the movie for the most part but I think he wanted more character and less “barf bag” special effects.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“John Carpenter’s ‘The Thing’ is a foolish, depressing, overproduced movie that mixes horror with science fiction to make something that is fun as neither one thing or the other. Sometimes it looks as if it aspired to be the quintessential moron movie of the 80’s – a virtually storyless feature composed of lots of laboratory-concocted special effects, with the actors used merely as props to be hacked, slashed, disemboweled and decapitated, finally to be eaten and then regurgitated as – guess what? – more laboratory-concocted special effects."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- Vincent Canby of The New York Times (Published June 25, 1982)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Designer Rob Bottin’s work is novel and unforgettable, but since it exists in a near vacuum emotionally, it becomes too domineering dramatically and something of an exercise in abstract art. The weird lad down the block, the one who is always fooling around with his chemistry set, will love The Thing. The rest of the neighborhood is likely to find it more of a squeamer than a creamer."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;-&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Richard Schickel of Time Magazine (Published June 28, 1982) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“If you want blood, go to the slaughterhouse. All in all, it’s a terrific commercial for J&amp;amp;B Scotch.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;-&lt;span style="font: normal normal normal 7pt/normal 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Christian Nyby (Director of The Thing From Another World)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNxWPOkmRVY/TgYlJJhmMpI/AAAAAAAAEjk/YvBWuxcjwqQ/s200/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-25%2Bat%2B1.10.13%2BPM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622222023924527762" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now, I’d be lying if I said that they don’t bring up some great points about The Thing. Yes, it’s emotionless and very cold because it was Carpenter’s commentary on the Reagan administration and the moral defeat we had with Vietnam. The biggest problem that most critics had with it was that Carpenter seemed to have substituted great character developing for grossing the movie out, effectively overshadowing the entire movie with special effects. But does that mean it’s a bad movie? No. Really, in perspective, it means that Carpenter was ahead of his time. Then again, who would know that the movies following the mid 90’s would kill actor performances, characters, plot and “originality” to make way for blood, boobs and hot teen models. Comparing Carpenter’s&lt;i&gt; The Thing&lt;/i&gt; to gorefests today is easy because Carpenter’s movie, in comparison, has thicker characters and more development. Even as a stand along film, &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; has great character involvement. He mixed the mood and characters that were seen in horror films of the 70’s with gore and special effects of the early 80’s to make a hybrid the still works today. Talk to anybody who loves the thing and they’ll say that it’s timeless. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-8560988719327050784?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/8560988719327050784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-initial-response.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8560988719327050784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8560988719327050784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-initial-response.html' title='The Thing Week: The Initial Response'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s72-c/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-8771467163121565343</id><published>2011-06-24T13:55:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T14:12:27.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing From Another World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark Horse'/><title type='text'>The Thing Week: The Comic Series</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk6uKtIUJtw/Tf9eDR_ngII/AAAAAAAAEew/clwXO6VUSUU/s1600/250px-The_Thing.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_JuNnUQEc47_qIzxdCzKgg8kJlGghe_35KhwM0u2OR4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s288/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-01yOkLDoa2Y/TgTehw4COII/AAAAAAAAEg8/VJ1nIvjsxn4/s1600/The_Thing_From_Another_World_01.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you’re a horror fan, and more importantly a Thing fanatic, you’ll know that there was a comic book series that was based off of Carpenter’s &lt;i&gt;Thing&lt;/i&gt; as well as Campbell’s novella. I haven’t looked too much into these but from what I read, some of the comics follow directly after the events of the Carpenter movie while others seem to take place in another time and place without our hero MacReady. I was unfortunate in having never read the comics and my attempt at locating them was futile. However, the comics are divided into 3 series:&lt;b&gt; The Thing From Another World&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;The Thing From Another World: Climate of Fear&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;The Thing from Another World: Eternal Vows &lt;/b&gt;and&lt;b&gt; The Thing From Another World: Questionable Research&lt;/b&gt;).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want to briefly show the wonderful cover art that accompanies the comic books. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Thing From Another World&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-01yOkLDoa2Y/TgTehw4COII/AAAAAAAAEg8/VJ1nIvjsxn4/s320/The_Thing_From_Another_World_01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621862906502199426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rSMrlyIHDA0/TgTey9IgUaI/AAAAAAAAEhE/LnqXNLKjn-w/s320/Thg2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621863201850282402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Climate of Fear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kOyGoRwz-mk/TgTfBTteUZI/AAAAAAAAEhM/mWwlqgNztcs/s320/Tcf1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621863448429089170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xyez0qXUO7M/TgTfM2IH2_I/AAAAAAAAEhU/A-0ikDlCm7o/s320/Tcf2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621863646646230002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MnxSZ6RCy7I/TgTfWrx7skI/AAAAAAAAEhc/YV58zEiLcw4/s320/Tcf3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621863815667495490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RsnHkWEwvDc/TgTffMPLTwI/AAAAAAAAEhk/tcgdSUDCB-E/s320/Tcf4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621863961819041538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d-HclpfBkzM/TgTfjjJ3XZI/AAAAAAAAEhs/NRXunPw7HG8/s320/Tcftpb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621864036690255250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eternal Vows&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U8uEFbVFEDM/TgTfwqsUXaI/AAAAAAAAEh0/8aiXGFF3pzs/s320/Thgev1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621864262052109730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f3XgBYzGADY/TgTf1wFzmsI/AAAAAAAAEh8/PoPEy4cPBmE/s320/Thgev2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621864349400537794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wx6TNqeHsc4/TgTf67qJQJI/AAAAAAAAEiE/NJHghUecgA0/s320/Thgev3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621864438405087378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFq4kA8KBt8/TgTf__Ra6NI/AAAAAAAAEiM/Kh1USLQAbOw/s320/Thgev4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621864525274474706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Questionable Research &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sNHwmBWfl0M/TgTgF2B_i6I/AAAAAAAAEiU/L_N2e9_PxC8/s320/unusedcomicart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621864625873062818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was lucky to run into somebody via Twitter who has read some of the comics and was nice enough to give me a little review for them. So, here is Zach Dumas’ review of the partial Thing From Another World comic series:&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Dark Horse made a series of comic based on The Thing, with the first comic (of four) released in December of 1993. The series, called The Thing From Another World: Eternal Vows, uses the name of the original yet takes place after the story of the John Carpenter remake. The first comic sets the story and location up. It takes place in Stewart Island in New Zealand, and mainly is based around the Wallace Harbour. However, the first comic in the series unfortunately doesn’t feel like The Thing. We have one attack from a “thing,” which thankfully is gruesome just like Carpenter’s remake. The creature definitely looks like the remake’s creature. The writer, David de Vries, for some reason chose to include a sex scene in both 1 and 2 (which is all I currently have, as they’re hard to find), which just doesn’t suit the story and feel of The Thing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thankfully, after the mediocre 1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;st&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt; comic, the 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;nd&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt; one gets the “Thing” feeling down. We see MacReady a few pages into the comic, getting out of his chopper, and carrying a bag full of weapons. After a disturbing sex scene with two of the “things” (who are in human form, but have tentacles around them), we get back to MacReady testing the blood from a dead man in an alley. Only we found out that he’s human and the police think he killed the man. It’s only after finally convincing them otherwise that they test the blood on MacReady’s suspect. They test his blood as the suspect freaks out and yells. The blood jumps, just like in the movie, and the suspect instantly turns into a gruesome and ugly Thing abomination. MacReady burns him with his flamethrower and kills the Thing, and that’s where the 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;nd&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt; comic ends.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Unfortunately that’s all I have till I find the other two, but from what I’ve been able to read it seems faithful to the movie. Though it does have some flaws. There’s a sex scene in both comics, which was unnecessary and served no purpose (no nudity, mind you). The art also varies. Some pages looks great, while others look bad.  Some of the faces are drawn poorly such as how MacReady looks at the end of the 2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;nd&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;i&gt; comic. What I did enjoy is that this takes place after The Thing, and hopefully the other 2 comics explain more about how MacReady got out of Antarctica alive and what happened to his friend. While the first was pretty bad, the second comic had me looking forward to finding out how it all ends. So far, I’d give the first comic a 5 or 6 out of 10 as it just didn’t feel like The Thing. The second comic is a good, solid 8/10 as we see MacReady and we get to see some “thing” fighting and the famous blood test experiment again."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Follow Zach at his &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/ZacharyDumas"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It's also important to note that Carpenter himself said that if he were to do a sequel to&lt;i&gt; The Thing&lt;/i&gt;, it would be based on the Dark Horse comic books since he was such a fan of them. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-8771467163121565343?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/8771467163121565343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-comic-series.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8771467163121565343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8771467163121565343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-comic-series.html' title='The Thing Week: The Comic Series'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s72-c/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-9036449414420103863</id><published>2011-06-23T12:23:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T12:50:59.146-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dealership webseries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legacy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing'/><title type='text'>The Thing Week: A Survivor's Tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtFlezPimSY/TgN8Hh_Ck1I/AAAAAAAAEgo/NwN2b6gEjxA/s1600/the-thing-1982-McReady.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_JuNnUQEc47_qIzxdCzKgg8kJlGghe_35KhwM0u2OR4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s288/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Since today I have a lot going on, I think it's an appropriate time to share a survivor's story of The Thing. No, it's not a fake story of someone who survived the events in the movie, though that does sound pretty cool to write. For today, Todd Spence (the co-creater of the webseries &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dealershiptheseries.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Dealership&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;) has written up a great piece on his experience with The Thing as well as its impact on him. I'd like to thank him for taking the time in writing this up and I hope you enjoy it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: separate;  line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px;  color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vTH_cGb3AbI/TgN71F8Zx-I/AAAAAAAAEgg/x1c-TYJPPIw/s200/thing-1982-02-g.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621472911947319266" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If you're reading this, I know you've seen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; and are possibly as big of a fan as myself so I won't waste your time raving about Kurt Russell's easily top 5 performances or how Keith David makes one of the best bad guys/best friends or how the anonymous ending is possibly one of the best...scratch that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i  style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; one of the best endings in film history.  I could possibly go as far as saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;'s final moments are better than, say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Godfather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.  Maybe because The Thing never ruined itself with sequels or prequels or maybe because it's not as heralded of a film so we keep it closer to the vest like a savant child, too brilliant to be with the other kids.  Or maybe you're reading this because you're a raving T.K. Carter fan.  Who isn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  John Carpenter's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; is one of those films that I remember as far back...as I can remember.  I honestly don't recall the first time watching it, much like the other million and five horror films I perused while growing up in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1308849583_0"  style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Farmington, Missouri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; as a wee lad, hell bent on watching as many horror movies, as not only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i  style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; brain, but my friends' brains could handle.  And after all of that viewing, I've come to the conclusion that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;is truly the cadillac of horror movies.  In fact, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; goes beyond horror.  It is literature.  And that's not just me trying to being poetic.  It is literature, based on a short story by John W. Campbell, Jr., spookily and appropriately titled "Who Goes There?", relying less on scares and moreso on atmosphere, one of my favorite things about horror movies as a whole.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: separate;  line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: separate;  line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtFlezPimSY/TgN8Hh_Ck1I/AAAAAAAAEgo/NwN2b6gEjxA/s320/the-thing-1982-McReady.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621473228712219474" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 137px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; I actually acquired "Who Goes There?" randomly, which is a book compilation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;of Campbell's short stories from the Brand Bookshop in Glendale, CA for only $11.95.  Perusing the aisles of anthology fiction, I spotted "Who Goes There?" on the faded green binder and remembered that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; was based on that particular title.  Without a doubt, I had to buy it and read where the Carpenter story originated.  Turns out the Campbell story only lent half of the ingredients which we see in the film today.  The rest was Carpenter's genius in story telling, character, direction, cold atmospheres and of course Rob Bottin's iconic creations.  The alien, although shapeshifted in the Campbell version, also reveals its true physical form which I think makes the Carpenter's version that much more terrifying, that we don't really know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i  style="line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline- color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;the alien being looks like flying that spaceship in the opening minute of the film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; I'm not the first person to point any of this out I'm sure.  This film has been out for over twenty years of course.  So the biggest point I personally would like to make and present to you, a point that I have never heard presented before as to why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; is a masterwork in filmmaking - There is no romantic plot at all in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.  Think about it.  There is no romanticism.  No longing looks at a photographed loved one waiting at home as some random unnecessary motivation.  How many films can you point out that solely focus' on the story at hand, and doesn't waste our time with romantic sideplots, relying completely on the story's situation?  Okay, okay, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Alien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; and maaaaybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Exorcist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; did that.  But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Alien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Exorcist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; sullied itself with terrible sequels!  Another point for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; John Carpenter's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; will continue to be one of those films that I will show to any friend that has never seen it, whether they like horror films or not.  Because The Thing is simply a great movie.  Thank you to Campbell and thank you to Carpenter for showing us the best because the best, these days, are really hard to come by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Todd Spence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dealershiptheseries.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Dealership&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; co-creator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;If you haven't checked out, check out the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dealershiptheseries.com/videos_season1finale.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;season one finale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; for more Thingy greatness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-9036449414420103863?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/9036449414420103863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-survivors-tale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/9036449414420103863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/9036449414420103863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-survivors-tale.html' title='The Thing Week: A Survivor&apos;s Tale'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s72-c/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-5618048995765015967</id><published>2011-06-22T12:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T12:59:23.322-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fan made videos'/><title type='text'>The Thing Week: YouTube Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk6uKtIUJtw/Tf9eDR_ngII/AAAAAAAAEew/clwXO6VUSUU/s1600/250px-The_Thing.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_JuNnUQEc47_qIzxdCzKgg8kJlGghe_35KhwM0u2OR4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s288/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Over the past year, since last Thing Week, I’ve seen a lot of videos on YouTube that pertain to &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;. Most of them are short and don’t really have any entertainment value to them but once in a while there was a tribute or fan made video that stood out from all the rest. I decided to pull together all the ones that I thought were great and showcase them here. But before I get into that, I feel that I should bring up the stark difference between &lt;i&gt;The Thing From Another World&lt;/i&gt; and John Carpenter’s &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;. Why should I bring this up? Well, it’s because while I was trolling around YouTube I watched both of these movies’ trailers and I was reminded just how different they are but how they both deal with the same themes. So, without further ado… I present to you two different trailers from two different time periods about one thing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vs2lXH1aFZ0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vs2lXH1aFZ0?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="350" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ouZkkIsLiNg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ouZkkIsLiNg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="350" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here are a chosen few YouTube videos that I found that did a great job honored Carpenter’s The Thing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KG10O204lEg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KG10O204lEg?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="350" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here’s a pretty good fan made “redux” trailer for Carpenter’s Thing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rT7AH4JyuNs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rT7AH4JyuNs?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="350" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ll let the description speak for itself: &lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;rst video clip made for Zombie Zombie, the electrifying French duo of Etienne Jaumet and Cosmic Neman. Directed by Simon Gesrel and Xavier Ehretsmann thanks to their favourite toys... the GI Joes ! The video is an hommage to the director AND soundtrack composer John Carpenter, especially one of his masterpieces : THE THING."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hdFlv21lG1Y?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hdFlv21lG1Y?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="350" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This was a new one that was sent to me by the creators of this web series. The synopsis reads, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;When a terrible illness descends on the town, the boys of Barkley Auto will do anything to protect themselves from the virus and each other!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I enjoyed it. They really did a great job referencing The Thing from the sick dog in the beginning to the 80’s sounding score that plays throughout. Look for my personal favorite scene that has the manager chugging down a bottle of whiskey while giving everybody the middle finger. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YUiDWJ-o3fM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YUiDWJ-o3fM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="350" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Along the lines of the G.I. Joe reenactment, here is the full, uncut version of the Lego reenactment of &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;. The uploader of this video isn’t the original artist but the original artist does have a YouTube account &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/legochainsawmassacre"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It was originally broken up into two parts until it was just combined into one.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GxjObN8TG6E?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GxjObN8TG6E?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="350" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z31A17OqB-s?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z31A17OqB-s?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="350" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t remember how I found this but there was apparently a fan made sequel to &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt; and in these two videos, the special effects guy tells us how he made these amazingly well thought of and well designed replications of the Thing creatures. If you want to see the fan made film, you can check out his YouTube channel &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/heavymetalalien"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q0FhSHqGg74?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q0FhSHqGg74?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="350" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And if all this wasn’t enough, here is Mr. John Carpenter himself regaling his experience while making The Thing as well as his impression on the original Thing From Another World.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-5618048995765015967?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/5618048995765015967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-youtube-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5618048995765015967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5618048995765015967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-youtube-things.html' title='The Thing Week: YouTube Things'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s72-c/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-8005443094524070241</id><published>2011-06-21T11:46:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T12:18:14.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribute poster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fan made posters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing'/><title type='text'>The Thing Week: Fan Made Posters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk6uKtIUJtw/Tf9eDR_ngII/AAAAAAAAEew/clwXO6VUSUU/s1600/250px-The_Thing.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_JuNnUQEc47_qIzxdCzKgg8kJlGghe_35KhwM0u2OR4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s288/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oXeklAVl9ZU/TgDL4-WSRGI/AAAAAAAAEfI/Vy8ZFZSCYi8/s1600/The-Thing-poster-strong-stuff.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It’s undeniable that all horror fans (at least I think so) know what &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;’s poster looks like, even if you’re not a huge horror fan and have never watched it, it’s impossible to say that you’ve never seen it. For today, I decided showcase some of the awesome posters from &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;… but they’re not your typical run-of-the-mill “official” poster, no, these are some amazing fan made posters that I found. It just goes to show you that a film that’s 25+ years old is still going strong in the minds of so many people. There are way more than the ones that I have here but these were some of my personal favorite, if you want to see more you can scroll through Deviant Art for some great posters that didn’t make the post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rps8av7gNhA/TgDLMlalHZI/AAAAAAAAEfA/shB9Qepl2PM/s400/tumblr_ld666osw691qe2w1uo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620715752020843922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;This retro 50's style poster is one of my favorite of all the ones that use this polygonal type of design. This poster was created by &lt;a href="http://travispitts.imagekind.com/store/default.aspx"&gt;Travis Pitts&lt;/a&gt; who has done a lot of these style posters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oXeklAVl9ZU/TgDL4-WSRGI/AAAAAAAAEfI/Vy8ZFZSCYi8/s400/The-Thing-poster-strong-stuff.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620716514627961954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Created by &lt;a href="http://strongstuff.deviantart.com/"&gt;Strong Stuff&lt;/a&gt; on Deviant Art, Strong Stuff explains his love for &lt;i&gt;The Thing: "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i love the sense of dread and uncertainty that the film delivers, even upon repeat viewings. and there's just something to be said about action/horror ensemble casts from the 80's...from "the thing" to "aliens" to "predator", it just seems like filmmakers knew how to flesh out supporting characters well enough to make you genuinely care about them. seems kinda like a lost art to me."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CP-fJmP1m1k/TgDM1Oq4awI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/tnB9nOASKJ0/s400/thething-hair2rusell-452x700.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620717549801466626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vGhOelaEvz8/TgDM7-lo3DI/AAAAAAAAEfY/sREEM_nKyiU/s400/THINGblue-452x700.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620717665743592498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;These two posters were created by the Fro Design Co. They definitely have a pseudo 80's/70's vibe about them, with my personal favorite being the first one of the two. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mmPTofZjIck/TgDNeLwAzlI/AAAAAAAAEfg/383bnZ2x2fU/s400/The_Thing_poster_by_smalltownhero.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620718253392318034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Another Deviant Art submission. This poster was created by &lt;a href="http://smalltownhero.deviantart.com/"&gt;Small Town Hero&lt;/a&gt; and resembles what would be a great modernized version of the poster, if not… it looks like the type of poster what would be on &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;'s DVD box had it been released this decade. Small Town Hero explains, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wanted this poster to have macready and 'the thing' creature on it, along with really dark blue colors and a flare on the snow behind, to let off that really cool red color."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  font-style: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nGHsy_lHc_c/TgDO1Rtim0I/AAAAAAAAEfo/rUclgaDUAW0/s400/the_thing_poster_1_by_elsantownage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620719749641182018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  font-style: normal; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2jvXAV8ry6o/TgDO8MWlAAI/AAAAAAAAEfw/GYGGLbevh4c/s400/the_thing_poster_2_by_elsantownage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620719868461776898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;These posters are another Deviant Art find. Created by &lt;a href="http://elsantownage.deviantart.com/"&gt;elsantownage&lt;/a&gt;. They're a loving throw back to non-hand-drawn posters of the 80's. The top resembles an actual theatrical poster from the film whereas the bottom resembles the cover of the film's novelization. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dja8GI9Ntak/TgDPrJPfQ6I/AAAAAAAAEf4/Q6uRBvFKD-w/s400/The_Thing_Minimal_Movie_Poster_by_3_DMonster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620720675080586146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Created by 3-D Monster, he explains, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The title is "The Thing",based on the John Carpenter 1982 classic. I wanted to remake the original poster in a more minimalistic style featuring the alien blood as it tries to squirm away. I really wanted to try &amp;amp; capture that moment of sheer terror."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ee4-EQV0o7I/TgDQKhZk-oI/AAAAAAAAEgA/afWHmfNwJW4/s400/the_thing_poster_by_thomwulf-d3curmr.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620721214141299330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Created by &lt;a href="http://thomwulf.deviantart.com/"&gt;Thom Wulf&lt;/a&gt; on Deviant Art. This poster also has that polygonal design to it and works well as a fan-made teaser poster. The serious look MacReady has on his face accompanied by the opened mouth of razor sharp teeth behind him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;And of course, the others…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NujSmi1xcjs/TgDQ2s24xKI/AAAAAAAAEgI/AaiNNNoQI6I/s400/justin_bartlett1-tour-poste.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620721973131265186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itg1DWGVbNQ/TgDRAQWko0I/AAAAAAAAEgQ/qo9KuAmk5cw/s400/TheThingPoster.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620722137278227266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9dtT_0Bv-rA/TgDRJZmonQI/AAAAAAAAEgY/LPlxl9m-hEM/s400/thingregweb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620722294380338434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Please note that, the last three posters didn't receive artist credit because I wasn't sure who designed them. If you know the designers or if you are the designer, please leave me a comment so that I can properly credit you. Thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-8005443094524070241?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/8005443094524070241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-fan-made-posters.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8005443094524070241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8005443094524070241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-fan-made-posters.html' title='The Thing Week: Fan Made Posters'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s72-c/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-5965538513163776396</id><published>2011-06-20T09:33:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T09:54:12.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sci-fi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing Week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Thing Franchise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sci-Fi Now'/><title type='text'>The Thing Week: A Brief Look Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk6uKtIUJtw/Tf9eDR_ngII/AAAAAAAAEew/clwXO6VUSUU/s1600/250px-The_Thing.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_JuNnUQEc47_qIzxdCzKgg8kJlGghe_35KhwM0u2OR4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s288/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Ebwj_Lun98/Tf9c_nMCjeI/AAAAAAAAEeI/V33cjMdntIU/s320/SCI-FI-NOW_ISSUE-48.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620313107902664162" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well folks, it’s that time of the year again… a time for summer fun, barbequing and alien invasions. Indeed, it was this week starting today, almost 30 years ago, that John Carpenter’s &lt;i&gt;The Thing &lt;/i&gt;was released to the public and was given poor reviews by the critics that the general audience. It seems that people were not ready for a film this cold and bitter but as time went on it was considered to be one of the greatest films in both the horror and sci-fi genre. To further prove that its relevance is still under discussion, the magazine Sci-Fi Now published a list of “25 Films that Changed Science Fiction” in their 48&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; issue. Though none of the films were assigned numbers, The Thing made an appearance and I think some people forget (I’m one of them) that The Thing is in fact a sci-fi flick as well. It’s a film that’s literally half horror and half sci-fi. Anyway, here is what Sci-Fi Now has to say about John Carpenter’s &lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“&lt;i&gt;As with many films now considered to be seminal in science fiction, The Thing was a major comme&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;rcial flop on released, coming out two weeks after Spielberg’s blockbuster ET. The failure of the film had a largely negative effect on John Carpenter’s career, beginning a downward box office spiral that would culminate with Big Trouble In Little China and Escape from LA. These days, of course, it’s considered to be one of the finest sci-fi/horror films ever made, and certainly one of the greatest remakes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In terms of influence, however, Rob Bottin’s name crops up in conversation again and again. His work on the effects – which involved him working seven days a week for over a year, and landed him in a hospital – are legendary, from the infamous ‘spider head’ to the dog transformations, and the ches&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;t-jaws. In terms of screenwriting it’s an excellent example of establishing characters swiftly and early on – men already losing discipline and ready to jump at each other with the drop of a hat. The score was exceptional, and the final scene proved that nihilistic ending can be done well.&lt;/i&gt;”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But Sci-Fi Now doesn’t stop there. They feel that it was necessary to briefly expand on the entire Thing franchise. It was here that I was introduced to the comic book and the novelization of the Carpenter film. Sci-Fi Now explains The Thing franchise:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPcP6F2FJqA/Tf9dLkaHrSI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/mQasV7TZVJQ/s200/38487933.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620313313314843938" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who Goes There?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The original 1938 short story from John W. Campbell kick-started the whole franchise. First published in Astounding Stories, August 1938, Who Goes There? has since been voted one of the best stories of all time by the Science Fiction Writers of America. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_V65SmEPueU/Tf9diI_fRTI/AAAAAAAAEeY/TNUvAAtYgxU/s200/Thing-from-Another-World-1951.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620313701092377906" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Thing From Another World&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This 1951 adaptation was very loose in its fidelity to the original story from Campbell. Still, it is considered to be one of the best science fiction films of the Fifties, and has been selected for preservation by the US Library of Congress.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZBPxXEiAkM/Tf9dyOJBrsI/AAAAAAAAEeg/KR4IoI19Nds/s200/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-06-20%2Bat%2B9.32.21%2BAM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620313977352466114" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Thing: A Novel &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Alan Dean Foster based on the 1982 film’s screenplay, several extra scenes are included, and some alterations made with character names. The novelization itself now seems to be out of print, however.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I33rg1nIiCo/Tf9d8L762LI/AAAAAAAAEeo/MUWu7JeJeMU/s200/comiccover1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620314148559313074" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The thing From Another World &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In 1991 a four-issue continuation of the film was released by Dark horse comics named The Thing From Another World, in which MacReady is the lone survivor, Childs having been infected. It was written by Chuck Pfarrer with arty by John Higgins.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk6uKtIUJtw/Tf9eDR_ngII/AAAAAAAAEew/clwXO6VUSUU/s200/250px-The_Thing.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620314270444519554" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Thing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; (Videogame)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Framed as the sequel to the events of the 1982 film, The Thing saw the player as a member of a team assigned to investigate what happened at Outpost 31. It received decent reviews from critics for its gameplay and graphics.&lt;/i&gt;”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So there you have it. A crash course in both the film and the entire franchise that it created and to think that it all started off with a novella in 1938. I think this was a great introductory post to really get Thing Week started. I only wish that I were able to get my hands on the comic books or the video game so that I can do reviews of them. Either way, I hope you found this read to be as interesting as I did.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-5965538513163776396?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/5965538513163776396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-brief-look-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5965538513163776396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5965538513163776396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/thing-week-brief-look-back.html' title='The Thing Week: A Brief Look Back'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TBdWn9gZzdI/AAAAAAAACmo/7SGvddxBcq4/s72-c/The%20Thing%20Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-2019726853200817154</id><published>2011-06-15T13:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:00:07.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cockroach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mimic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guillermo del Toro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'>Insects and Religion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cdmwrEeXWQ/TfkAXDA5mVI/AAAAAAAAEdE/a72xcr4kMWM/s320/Mimic%2B1997%2B4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618522406067476818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you think about Guillermo del Toro’s &lt;i&gt;Mimc&lt;/i&gt;, the last thing that should come to mind is religion. Maybe cockroaches, sewers, giant insects and subways but not religion. However, if you pay close attention to the film you’ll notice that there are religious symbolism and aesthetics hard at work; hidden deep within the film’s plot and special effects lies something very religious. There several scenes that take place in cathedral-looking buildings and some of the major events take place within a condemned church. I think that Guillermo was trying to get at something with and I believe it has something to do with how science has sort of backstabbed what popular religion has taught people. In turn, by tampering with nature through scientific means we have created something that we aren’t able to control.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For starters, the name of the new breed sent to destroy the disease-carrying cockroaches was the Judas Breed. For those of you who know about religious, Judas was one of the 12 disciples of Christ who, for the price of 30 pieces of silver, turned him over to the High Priest Caiaphas who then turned him over to Pontius Pilate’s soldiers. Eventually, Jesus’ capture led to his inevitable crucifixion and death. Judas was known for betraying Christ and committed suicide by hanging himself. The Judas Breed (a combination of cockroach, termite and mantis) works very similar to the way the story of Christ’s betrayal played out only with bugs instead of people and eradication instead of crucifixion. The Judas insect will work its way into the cockroach tunnels, seemingly undetected and untouched by the cockroaches, and would secrete an enzyme that attracts the roaches. Thinking everything is okay, the roaches begin to eat the enzyme, which speeds up their metabolism and kills them. The Judas Breed effectively gained the trust of the roaches only to kill them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KtPEImz_zpw/TfkAPgPvjJI/AAAAAAAAEc8/N0-Go7VqQMQ/s1600/Mimic%2B1997%2B5.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KtPEImz_zpw/TfkAPgPvjJI/AAAAAAAAEc8/N0-Go7VqQMQ/s320/Mimic%2B1997%2B5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618522276475407506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As the story progresses, the Judas insect begins to evolve to resemble a human but still maintains its insect qualities and hunting strategies. By seeing humans as the invading species, the insect turns against us to use us as food and to eliminate competition. Again, the theme of betrayal and backstabbing is played out. It’s also interesting to note that when the Judas insect becomes a fully evolved adult, with it’s sharpened forelegs and long wings, it resembles death itself… the grim reaper in insect form. This may not have anything to do with religion but many religions see the Grim Reaper as a symbolic representation of death.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are several cathedral-like buildings; there is a library with a giant stained glass window that resembles a cathedral, the sewers are large and open like cathedrals and even bare architectural similarities. One of the ways to get to the Judas insect hive is through a church where a priest was pushed off a building by a Judas insect. Aside from the library, it seems like an area with a mere resemblance of a church has bad things happen in it. A young boy, who later gets kidnapped by a Judas insect, is told by his father that the church across their apartment is a bad place. The church is run-down, musty, deserted and has broken statues of Christ and his followers. I see the church as a representation of an old “idea” dying and a new “idea” (religion) becoming the dominant practice. People have turned their backs against the church and now look to science for guidance. In the end, nature has the final call and we were betrayed by it or so the movie has proclaimed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxaFSOSVF2U/TfkAkTu0KtI/AAAAAAAAEdM/6EvHcOeAiBY/s320/Mimic%2B1997%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618522633893325522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Manny, the young boy’s shoe-shining father is seen as a caring but very independent Christian who carries around a cross with him everywhere he goes. Spoiler: it’s sad that he was brutally attacked and killed by a Judas insect but I think the fact that his cross, shown as a protector, failed to so do in the eyes of science’s greatest invention. The only religious person in the whole movie was literally backstabbed by an abomination of science; the relationship between religion and science couldn’t have been shown better. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m absolutely positive there is more to the story than what I could uncover. As offbeat as &lt;i&gt;Mimic&lt;/i&gt; may seem, it’s a pretty well made movie that dives into the battle between modern science and popular religion. Though any allusion towards religion isn’t spoon-fed to us, it’s not that hard to see once you notice the beginning and how the camera tries to focus on the flickering neon cross. Some people might pass this off as being a passable Guillermo del Toro film but I think he was trying to say something here. I do want to close this article by saying something that always fascinated me about insects work; they don’t have any remorse, they’re hard-working and they aren’t governed by laws or gods… they do what needs to be done to protect their colony.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4MeF1ihb-LM/TfkA5ix3s8I/AAAAAAAAEdU/I1kvRUkcN88/s320/Mimic%2B1997%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618522998709924802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The massive stained glass window in the library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;     &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-2019726853200817154?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/2019726853200817154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/insects-and-religion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/2019726853200817154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/2019726853200817154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/insects-and-religion.html' title='Insects and Religion'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cdmwrEeXWQ/TfkAXDA5mVI/AAAAAAAAEdE/a72xcr4kMWM/s72-c/Mimic%2B1997%2B4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-629615497470852362</id><published>2011-06-12T13:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T13:07:33.613-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steven Spielberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JJ Abrams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sci-fi'/><title type='text'>Super 8 and My Childhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HwOmlJcBoFseyKmVg_8zKw8kJlGghe_35KhwM0u2OR4?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-k4DGF1IRFPI/TfUAF0n9n9I/AAAAAAAAEcs/J6dwFrtIGo0/s400/super-8-movie-photo-02-550x366.jpg" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I finally placed my finger on why I feel so coupled with &lt;i&gt;Super 8&lt;/i&gt; and it’s not because I followed the viral marketing (because I didn’t) but because of what it brought back. &lt;i&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/i&gt; will always be an unforgettable experience because of how exciting it was to follow all the viral marketing campaigns but all I had to go on with &lt;i&gt;Super 8 &lt;/i&gt;was the trailer and immediately I thought of &lt;i&gt;Close Encounters&lt;/i&gt;. I saw &lt;i&gt;Close Encounters&lt;/i&gt; when I was young, about 8 or 9 years old, and as I watched the trailer all I could feel was this overwhelming sense of nostalgia. For about 3 minutes I felt like a kid watching the trailer for an action-packed summer movie; sort of how I felt when I first saw &lt;i&gt;Jurassic Park&lt;/i&gt; and when I saw the trailers for &lt;i&gt;Jurassic Park II&lt;/i&gt;. I brought back memories of being truly exciting for a film that will make me escape my life and temporarily put into an ideal adventure movie. Not since &lt;i&gt;Raiders of the Lost Ark&lt;/i&gt; did I feel like I wanted to participate in the film. But, oddly, that isn’t the exact reason but one major reason why I feel so close to this film. Instead, the reason lies within the subplot of the film. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The subplot of the film is about a group of kids that want to make a zombie movie (titled The Case) using a Super 8 camera so that they could enter it into a contest. Aside from a monster attacking their town, a bunch of things go wrong: fuzzy footage, broken cameras, unwilling cast and crew, prolonged film development and of course lots of last-minute script changes. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Not only do the kids, specifically Charles and Cary, remind me of people that I grew up with but it reminded me of my friends and how we use to take my dad’s camcorder and record random movies. I saw myself in all the kids and I could relate to their burning passion to do what ever it takes to get the movie done. On my own time, I would take my dad’s camcorder and record Blair Witch style home videos and edit them in camera. I would create wild stories using my Legos and action figures as characters and I would synch up end credits music to each scene and record it in real-time. I would use my grandparents and whoever else was around at the time to play the characters in my films and even shamelessly recorded the scene in &lt;i&gt;Independence Day&lt;/i&gt; where the White House blew up to use in my movie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The film provoked the inner young filmmaker in me and I think that’s why I really love this film. It brought me back to those days where my friends were loyal, where our crushes ran rampant and where we wanted to all be filmmakers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I even remember talking to one of my friends, when I was 9, and told him that he will be my editor when I begin directing movies. &lt;i&gt;Super 8&lt;/i&gt; brought out the inner child in me and I couldn’t be happier. As nostalgic as it was, I miss those days of innocents and big, ignorant aspirations. As a side note, if you want a great review of this film, check out &lt;a href="http://cinemassacre.com/2011/06/10/super-8-movie-review/"&gt;The Cinemassacre&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-629615497470852362?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/629615497470852362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/super-8-and-my-childhood.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/629615497470852362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/629615497470852362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/super-8-and-my-childhood.html' title='Super 8 and My Childhood'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-k4DGF1IRFPI/TfUAF0n9n9I/AAAAAAAAEcs/J6dwFrtIGo0/s72-c/super-8-movie-photo-02-550x366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-1666894522025778258</id><published>2011-06-10T13:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T13:12:07.227-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steven Spielberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JJ Abrams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sci-fi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viral marketing'/><title type='text'>Review - Super 8 (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUJdXZmSaFQ/TfJdntgZA0I/AAAAAAAAEcE/6KGYRwas7O0/s1600/super8posterawesome.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUJdXZmSaFQ/TfJdntgZA0I/AAAAAAAAEcE/6KGYRwas7O0/s320/super8posterawesome.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616654622096163650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The first time I saw the &lt;i&gt;Super 8&lt;/i&gt; teaser trailer my eyes lit up like when I first saw the teaser for &lt;i&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/i&gt;. However, I didn’t feel that spark of curiosity as I did with &lt;i&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/i&gt; but nevertheless… I wanted to see it. I trucked along with the viral marketing (everything from &lt;a href="http://www.rocketpoppeteers.com/"&gt;Rocket Poppeteers&lt;/a&gt; to &lt;a href="http://www.scariestthingieversaw.com/"&gt;Scariest Think I Ever Saw&lt;/a&gt; all the way to &lt;a href="http://www.hooklineandminker.com/"&gt;Hook, Line and Minker&lt;/a&gt;) but it still didn’t make me feel that spark of utter nostalgia. Perhaps, deep down inside I underestimated the movie and I’m here to say that I was making a grave mistake for this movie is not only a great homage to the 70’s Spielbergian films but it also took me back to my childhood where moviemaking and horror movies were my bread and butter. It captured that sense of adventure, escapism and nostalgic beauty that you so rarely find in theaters and I’m glad that I was there to see it. Now, since I haven’t kept up with the viral marketing that must I don’t know if there are any movie connections but if there are… please feel free to let me know. In the meantime, I will try to do a review of this film without rambling.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The film opens up in 1979 with the tragic death of our hero’s mother, who died in a factory accident. Our hero is young Joe Lamb who, during summer vacation, agrees to help his friend Charles with a zombie movie for a &lt;i&gt;Super 8 &lt;/i&gt;competition. He becomes more excited to work on it when his school crush Alice becomes the lead actress. But then things spiral out of control when the group of young filmmakers witness a planned train crash mere yards from their set. They then realize that the train was holding something dangerous, something that’s living and possibly extraterrestrial. Strange things begin happening around the town like missing pets, motors from cars torn right out of the hoods, missing people and power outages. It’s up to the group of friends to discover what was in that train? Why is the military being so secretive? Why go through all the trouble to destroy it? And what are the mysterious cubes that the military was excavating from the crash?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QNb8MuhBdng/TfJduda4f6I/AAAAAAAAEcM/VyVfQn5eJ6M/s320/super8-movie-kids-600x254.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616654738037178274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 135px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want to dive right into this and talk about how the movie feels to me. It was obvious that when I saw Spielberg’s name attached to the trailer, that it would be a throwback to classic films such as &lt;i&gt;Close Encounters&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;E.T.&lt;/i&gt; but I didn’t know to what extent. The film is set in the 70’s and it automatically gives us that &lt;i&gt;Close Encounters&lt;/i&gt; feel and even some of the wide shots of the night sky beautifully homage the beginning of &lt;i&gt;Close Encounters&lt;/i&gt;. However, it goes further than that. Scenes that show the friends rebelling against the military are very reminiscent of &lt;i&gt;E.T&lt;/i&gt;. where Elliot convinces his brother to steal the military van. Much like &lt;i&gt;E.T. &lt;/i&gt;it is carried out in such a fun and whimsical manner. There is one scene in particular, and I won’t spoil it, that takes place underground that is almost a direct homage to &lt;i&gt;Temple of Doom&lt;/i&gt; of the Indiana Jones series. Essentially the film captures that timeless, childhood innocents that Spielberg loves to experiment with and for a brief moment I felt like a kid again. But what about Abrams? It was his movie. There is enough Abrams to go around. The first thing I noticed was his camera flare, which isn’t as overused as it was in &lt;i&gt;Star Trek &lt;/i&gt;but it gives the movie a nice touch of surrealism. The action scenes, though they aren’t taking place in space or a major city, are stunningly choreographed and put you on the edge of your seat.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The cast was absolutely terrific but features mostly no-name actors and actresses. Those that are familiar were in supporting roles. On the ‘name’ actors/actresses we have Kyle Chandler who plays Joe’s father Deputy Jackson Lamb. Chandler was terrific and when I saw the trailer for this I thought he would be overdoing his role but he perfectly executes a father who has truly lost something dear to him. He was very believable and went against the cliché of parents not believing their kid’s about monsters taking over the town. Ron Eldard, who plays Alice’s father, is fantastic as a father who has been crushed by the realization that he may have inadvertently killed Joe’s mom. But the real stars of the show are the kids; first-timers Joel Courtney and Riley Griffiths, and supporting cast Ryan Lee, Zach Mills and Elle Fanning are all outstanding. They really bring that sense of childhood adventure and imagination to the screen and they embody the characters they are portraying, making them believable. Mixing innocent love with some outright funny lines, they stole the show from their parents as well as the monster itself. Again, I had never had a fun time laughing and being scared in my life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FZfv1KX2lJY/TfJd3jF-tEI/AAAAAAAAEcU/DTo5Mf2cprI/s320/super-8-movie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616654894178939970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 132px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now, lets talk about the scares and the monster. I won’t give too much away but the monster reminds me a lot like the &lt;i&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/i&gt; monster. It’s vague enough to resemble it but at the same time it’s completely different. All I have to say is that, it’s not hidden as much as &lt;i&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/i&gt; was but damn… the growls and moans that thing makes is chilling. Kind reminds me of the raptors in &lt;i&gt;Jurassic Park&lt;/i&gt;. The scares are great because, like films from the 70’s and early 80’s, the scares are built on silence, the unexpected audience and sudden bolt of shrilling music and heavy sound effects. Though the film isn’t a horror movie per say, it definitely has enough elements in it to be considered into the genre. I still say it’s a science fiction/action adventure. The scares are limited but when they happen, they certainly catch you off guard. The other good thing is that the humor from the kids is so witty and funny that it douses some of the tension making it all the better to endure.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I might be giving &lt;i&gt;Super 8&lt;/i&gt; a glowing review and I might be over-indulging myself with the film but there was something about it that went beyond just entertainment for me. I’m not sure what it was but I felt like the film was how I wanted my childhood to be like. It brought me back to the days when I use to watch films like &lt;i&gt;E.T.&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Raiders of the Lost Ark&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Jurassic Park&lt;/i&gt; or even non-Spielberg films like &lt;i&gt;Home Alone&lt;/i&gt;. I could imagine myself, as a young kid, reenacting all the action scenes in this film. &lt;i&gt;Super 8&lt;/i&gt; is a film that puts the audience into a kid’s shoes and sends them on an adventure of a lifetime and I miss that about the movies. I miss the sense of escaping my boring, mundane life to watch a true adventure unfold. I’m seeing it again, that goes without saying, and maybe the second time I could put my finger on why I connected so much with it. Until then, I recommend this movie to anybody who wants to live those nostalgic days when aliens, adventure and childhood innocents was prime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bKhAJZxV6q4/TfJeBXxYbQI/AAAAAAAAEcc/ZGIf32aIjK8/s320/super-8-movie-image-01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616655062938447106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 133px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stay after the show. A special screening of an upcoming zombie movie will premiere during the credits. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Also, if you want to read a bit about the viral marketing you can do so by &lt;a href="http://www.super8news.com/page/23/"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;. (Note: the link takes you to the first page on the &lt;i&gt;Super 8 &lt;/i&gt;News website. To get to more recent stuff you’ll have to scroll through the pages).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-1666894522025778258?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/1666894522025778258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/review-super-8-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/1666894522025778258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/1666894522025778258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/review-super-8-2011.html' title='Review - Super 8 (2011)'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUJdXZmSaFQ/TfJdntgZA0I/AAAAAAAAEcE/6KGYRwas7O0/s72-c/super8posterawesome.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-3157870507226610053</id><published>2011-06-06T10:43:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T10:55:18.266-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='demonic possession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sci-fi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nightwish'/><title type='text'>Science Fiction Wrapped In Horror Clothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l46TFC3Z0qI/Tez3Q3vxq7I/AAAAAAAAEac/hYuySh7kIsA/s1600/Nightwish%2B1989%2B1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l46TFC3Z0qI/Tez3Q3vxq7I/AAAAAAAAEac/hYuySh7kIsA/s320/Nightwish%2B1989%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615134704638471090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KM3j3DkgNZY/Tez3WRG5ffI/AAAAAAAAEak/kb8K6es-4jk/s320/minority_report_blu_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615134797345684978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 171px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s not entirely uncommon for horror movies to switch back and forth between genres because it happens all the time. For example: I found that the original &lt;i&gt;My Bloody Valentine &lt;/i&gt;bounces between a slasher flick and a high school drama, but many times the switch is unnoticeable. It’s different when a horror movie combines genres into one because, like any other slasher movie, it’s essentially a horror movie with teen drama thrown in. There are, however, exceptions to good genre switching and one of them is a movie called &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2010/11/rock-stars-cowboys-monsters-dogs.html"&gt;Monster Dog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; with Alice Cooper. We’re not here to talk about that, we are here to discuss possibly one of the better “horror” flicks that swaps back and forth. It does it gracefully and I’m willing to say that it is one of the most underrated genre switching movies that I’ve seen. I am talking about a film called &lt;i&gt;Nightwish&lt;/i&gt; about a group of parapsychology students are end having to face their worst fears while trying to survive from their crazy professor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So why does it succeed in being a multi-genre flick? Well, because it starts off as being somewhat on par with &lt;i&gt;A Nightmare On Elm Street&lt;/i&gt; (and possibly &lt;i&gt;Inception&lt;/i&gt; for those who haven’t moved on from that movie) in that it deals with psychology pertaining to dreams. Like a sci-fi film ripped straight from the late 70’s and early 80’s, one of the main characters wakes up in a tub filled with water with wires attached to her head as if she was being reborn. However, just seconds before her awakening she was being chased, during her prom, by a deranged man who killed and ate her schoolmates. From slasher to pseudo-science-fiction is a big leap or to put it more boldly: from a Wes Craven film to a Stanley Kubrick film. As the scene progresses we find out the device she is attached to can monitor and project dreams as movies on to a computer monitor. I can’t help but compare it to &lt;i&gt;Minority Report &lt;/i&gt;but since the movie came out years beforehand, I can’t really go that route. I also doubt Spielberg even saw &lt;i&gt;Nightwish&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fYtQnNSKUb0/Tez3eX6682I/AAAAAAAAEas/l9DVzTCpGKI/s320/Nightwish%2B1989%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615134936613450594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xydP1-nX3w8/Tez3kxbSHkI/AAAAAAAAEa0/Hl__rm-Ppv4/s320/Wicker-Man-1973-Ritual-667.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615135046539288130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 128px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then, after we really get into the plot we actually discover that the professor has tricked his students into performing some kind of bizarre demented Satanic ritual so that they could summon a being into their world. What this has to do with parapsychology, I have no idea. Now the movie turns into some kind of satanic flick that would feel at home in the 1970’s and 60’s. It’s a throwback of sorts because like all demonic possession movies they characters sit around in a circle and allow the being to enter their realm. The first time this happens the being takes the forum of a weird green worm but the second time, it’s more along the lines of &lt;i&gt;Wicker Man&lt;/i&gt; or even &lt;i&gt;Rosemary’s Baby&lt;/i&gt;. The professor shackles his students to the basement framework with a five-pointed star in the center so that he could summon the unnamed/mysterious being once again. At this point I felt like the film was actually about demonic possession and I accepted it because it fit with the professor’s crazy attitude. However, the movie turns into something completely different near the climax.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When it comes to demonic possession and cults, it’s only natural for the cult to devote some time into torturing or roughing up their victims so I wasn’t surprised when the professor’s meathead assistant decides to torture the students. I felt it was a modern interpretation of exploitation films before modern interpretation even existed. Essentially, it was an Eli Roth film before Eli Roth was even known. By this point it still felt like a horror movie but just dealing with demons and possession. However, one crucial bit of dialogue that the professor says gives leeway for a drastic genre switch. See, during their five-pointed start summoning, the students and the professor actually succeed in brining the being into their world but it comes with a price; the demon will stop at nothing to make it’s beckoners turn against each other… even if it means causing hallucinations/delusions. One of them then begins to hallucinate the body of a dead man who reveals the professor’s true identity. Turns out that may be an alien sent to experiment on the student but is our heroine really hallucinating. We are suddenly swung back into that science fiction genre.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VwAAwIgC0gA/Tez3tzRgV3I/AAAAAAAAEa8/zUfZNfSoaJg/s320/Nightwish%2B1989%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615135201653970802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;What goes from a story of demonic possession has now suddenly transformed back into science fiction, this time, instead of dealing with mind manipulation and dreaming it deals with the existence of aliens and cloning. I don’t want to spoil the ending but I will say that it feels like &lt;i&gt;Inception&lt;/i&gt; in that you don’t really know what is real and what is a dream and even more so, there seems to be a direct homage to &lt;i&gt;The Wizard of Oz&lt;/i&gt; as well. To most people it may seem like they were cheaply switching genres because the director/writers didn’t know what their movie was. I disagree. I believe that they made a science fiction film that was disgusted and played off as a horror movie. It was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Some have compared it to &lt;i&gt;Altered States&lt;/i&gt; and that it is a sci-fi horror film and I agree to a point but I am leaning on the idea that it’s more sci-fi than horror. I think the ending perfectly clears things up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On another note, Brian Thompson of the X-Files fame (he played an alien bounty hunter in the series) is in this film as our heroine’s lunk-head boyfriend. It’s strange that an actor who has been in sci-fi films throughout his entire career is in this as well. Not that I’m alluding to anything. I also find this scene where our heroine is battling monstrous glowing tentacles is very similar to an X-Files episode involving tentacles that grab people.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ShrYa7Mop-w/Tez32obd_0I/AAAAAAAAEbE/tP6lFuEJ1cE/s320/Nightwish%2B1989%2B5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615135353361792834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_xFqMozx94/Tez39SAU7tI/AAAAAAAAEbM/5K9O7dYsTCA/s320/X-Files%2BAqua%2BMala.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615135467601456850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hmmmmmm… &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-3157870507226610053?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/3157870507226610053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/science-fiction-wrapped-in-horror.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/3157870507226610053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/3157870507226610053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/06/science-fiction-wrapped-in-horror.html' title='Science Fiction Wrapped In Horror Clothing'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l46TFC3Z0qI/Tez3Q3vxq7I/AAAAAAAAEac/hYuySh7kIsA/s72-c/Nightwish%2B1989%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-7434357905243102751</id><published>2011-05-30T14:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T14:41:37.553-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shock Waves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nazi zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><title type='text'>The Otherworldly Zombies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKBU7NUSP7k/TePyQxsOjnI/AAAAAAAAEY0/esPAObATHG0/s1600/Shock%2BWaves%2B1977%2B3.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKBU7NUSP7k/TePyQxsOjnI/AAAAAAAAEY0/esPAObATHG0/s320/Shock%2BWaves%2B1977%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612595930664439410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let me first state this so that I don’t end up turning this into a review: I didn’t enjoy &lt;i&gt;Shock Waves&lt;/i&gt; that way I wanted to because I’ve only heard of the movie and had never seen it until now. Zombie SS troops seemed like a great formula but I guess I was turned off by the pacing of the movie. I think it was too slow even at the times where it should have been frantic. That being said, I think it presents the zombies quite well and I’m sure that if I saw this as a kid, I’d be freaked out on a psychological scale. There is a certain mood that &lt;i&gt;Shock Waves&lt;/i&gt; establishes, but I think the mood is bland and at times not even present… instead, I believe the way the zombies act establishes the mood (at least the scenes involving the zombies). It’s somewhat hard to explain because it requires a visual moving image but I’ll do my best to describe it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The main reason why these SS zombies add to the “mood” of the film is because they seem so quiet, so subtle, so smooth and gentle that it only enhances a mood that is too subtle to notice. Every time you see one of them on screen they’re never warned by shrill music or a sudden burst of energetic music, which seems to be something that modern zombie films accomplish. The 70’s was a little different because when a zombie showed up, they’d usually play the main theme of the movie but &lt;i&gt;Shock Waves&lt;/i&gt; is different. For example: a person is walking through the river, very slowly, and a zombie rises from the water behind him. The music stays soft and seldom, then the zombie grabs the person and pulls them under the water, and the music goes from soft to almost harmonious. Since the mood is trying to create a false sense of relaxation, I guess it’s only fitting for the killing to be slow and nonchalant (but very painful). Yes, drowning is a very slow and psychologically painful death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JA-3g1JwDQs/TePye4Zt60I/AAAAAAAAEZE/DppVpYjHQMM/s320/Shock%2BWaves%2B1977%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612596172984019778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 176px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To go briefly off tangent, I find the way the zombies drag their victims into the water to be pretty chilling. These zombies don’t eat their victims; instead, they grab their mouths and heads and submerse them into the depths of the river or ocean. To me it was a more unnerving to see somebody disappear into the water and never see him or her come back up, as if they were being dragged into Hell. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I guess what really gives me that uneasy sensation that’s beyond the mood would be the way the zombies act or how they appear. I already briefly touched base on how they slowly rise from the water behind somebody but a lot of times they just appear across from you. As I watched the film, I couldn’t help but compare the zombie troop to an army of Michael Meyers’ or a battalion of killers. Because they don’t act like zombies and because they don’t eat their victims, they have more in common with Meyers than anything. Here, in Shock Waves, the zombies movie slowly but somehow manage to pop out of nowhere to kill their victims, they stand from afar to observe who they are about to attack and they never moan or speak. If it weren’t for the explanation, I would have never known they were zombies.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkQE_qInob0/TePymazzFiI/AAAAAAAAEZM/nQOQMOiYaQE/s320/Shock%2BWaves%2B1977%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612596302479300130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 176px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s creepy because these zombies actually look menacing and it be because of their attire but I think it might also have to do with their faces. Not only are they emotionless but also those pitch-back goggles give them this otherworldly presence when they are shown. It’s also an interesting choice to show the zombies in the foreground most of the time; to see these menacing beings walking, single file, from afar makes then almost seem like a bizarre illusion. I guess that would be the only mood that the film but I sort of branched off into discussing how the zombies are scary, at least for personally. There is a certain chill factor the film has but I think it might get masked over by how slow the movie is, or perhaps it might add to it. Still, it’s a very interesting approach to make the zombies seem less brain-dead and more coordinative. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Note: I guess I use the word 'otherworldly' because in some way, these zombies look like aliens with humanistic qualities. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-7434357905243102751?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/7434357905243102751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/otherworldly-zombies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/7434357905243102751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/7434357905243102751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/otherworldly-zombies.html' title='The Otherworldly Zombies'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LKBU7NUSP7k/TePyQxsOjnI/AAAAAAAAEY0/esPAObATHG0/s72-c/Shock%2BWaves%2B1977%2B3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-2305942407881665934</id><published>2011-05-24T09:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T09:49:04.435-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Shining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mise en scene'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark Tower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kubrickian horror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stanley Kubrick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspense'/><title type='text'>The Mood Isn't Right For Ghosts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Th3INdGWM84/TdvCGa3csXI/AAAAAAAAEX8/Hwv_vNzNsck/s1600/Dark%2BTower%2B1989%2B1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Th3INdGWM84/TdvCGa3csXI/AAAAAAAAEX8/Hwv_vNzNsck/s320/Dark%2BTower%2B1989%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610291176366977394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dark Tower&lt;/i&gt; (not the Stephen King book or adaption) is by no means a good movie, however as a flick that you’d probably catch late at night when you’re half asleep is a different story. Aside from the stale acting and hollow plot the film, from what I noticed, tries to use Kubrickian style suspense and atmosphere to make the audience feel uncomfortable and on edge. To achieve a good mood or atmosphere most, if not all, film elements needs to be present including the actor’s performance and unfortunately this film hardly accomplished any. I am aware that it is very hard to achieve Kubrickian style suspense because you’d need to really know the material that you’re handling and you’d need a keen eye to detail. Not many people have that and it seems that Kubrickian style suspense/horror is the best “type” of horror when you’re on a budget, since it requires very little special effects. Additionally, it seems like &lt;i&gt;Dark Tower&lt;/i&gt; was trying to go for a &lt;i&gt;Carnival of Souls&lt;/i&gt; homage as well, which it did well only in terms of how they revealed the ghoul that’s haunting the tower.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Taking specific scenes from &lt;i&gt;The Shining&lt;/i&gt; we can see that Kubrickian horror/suspense relies heavily on music, lighting and performances because without any of these, there would be no mood. Scenes that involve Jack being seduced by the hotel’s wickedness feel hypnotic and uncomfortable mainly because of Nicholson’s frightening performance as he descends into madness. &lt;i&gt;Dark Tower&lt;/i&gt;, doesn’t have good performances; the performances are quite stale and cardboard so the viewer doesn’t feel like they should be caring or even watching any of the characters. By creating captivating heroes or antiheroes, a director can sway the audience’s emotions, thus putting them directly into the movie. Since &lt;i&gt;Dark Tower&lt;/i&gt;’s characters are hollow, I found myself organizing my iTunes playlist rather than watching the movie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_aSoHFxV44/TdvCLvTpW7I/AAAAAAAAEYE/4FH0r89XR3g/s320/Dark%2BTower%2B1989%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610291267753302962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lighting and the “color” of the film also create the mood and atmosphere. Most of the interiors of the Overlook have this faded yellow or mustard yellow color to them, giving it a vintage ominous atmosphere. Most of the times, specifically the ballroom scenes, are dimly lit and have a sense of cautiousness about them. Reds come into picture when talking about brutal massacres and we can see this through the bathroom scenes and those scenes that aren’t “yellow” are blue. Scenes that take place outdoors or scenes that have the sun peeking in are cold and blue. They feel barren of any type of emotion in accordance with the main character’s changing personality. If we examine the colors and the lighting of &lt;i&gt;Dark Tower&lt;/i&gt;’s setting, it’s fair to say that it’s average and unappealing. The coloring/lighting doesn’t seem to reflect any type of character emotion and the lighting seems stale and fluorescent.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The music doesn’t add any type of tension or dark, frightening undertones whereas Carlos’ score for &lt;i&gt;The Shining&lt;/i&gt; is deep, haunting and foreshadowing. It plunges the audience into the realm of spirits, mystery and terror even though it’s completely synthesized. Using cues from famous operatic compositions and Indian chants, it effectively puts the viewer into the mindset of the hotel itself and makes them feel unease. &lt;i&gt;Dark Tower&lt;/i&gt;, however, is the direct opposite since it does not put me into the mood but I will say that I still like the score. It brings an innocent 80’s, B-movie feel to the picture that sort of provokes its inner “midnight movie” personality. Like Carlos’ score, it’s also synthesized and shrill at times.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJeez_jee0E/TdvCRpOgVgI/AAAAAAAAEYM/WNSJd6UgD20/s320/Dark%2BTower%2B1989%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610291369200342530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Setting aside the formula for creating good Kubrickian horror, there is one scene that really pays tribute to Kubrick’s &lt;i&gt;Shining&lt;/i&gt; is the ending where our heroine is being chased around the construction zone of the building by her dead lover. She runs, in absolute fear of her life, from whatever ghost or monster is chasing her as the camera follows closely behind her. I think the director wanted to take a jab at trying to stage his own version of the anti-climactic ending The Shining had but I think it falls flat for one primary reason. It’s obvious that Danny and Jack are running through a massive maze and Kubrick accomplishes a sense of confusion and disorientation because we don’t know if Jack is close to Danny or if Danny has evaded him. Kubrick pulls this off by never showing an overhead perspective or any clear shot of the relationship between Danny and Jack as they run through the maze. He focuses only on them as a whole and jumps back and forth between the shots. With &lt;i&gt;Dark Tower&lt;/i&gt;, the director effectively shows that the construction zone is a maze but since we never actually see what’s chasing her, we assume that it’s always behind her. The audience then assumes that the camera following behind her is in fact the ghost so we loose that sense of disorientation. Still, it does do an okay job of leaving the ghouls to the imagination… for the most part.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I might be a little harsh on the film because it seems very independent. The way that I see it, the director sought out to try and replicate Kubrickian horror/suspense but it fell flat and I can’t blame him. I probably wouldn’t have done better either. What the director did achieve is a mood and atmosphere that fits right into place when it comes to “midnight movies.” All the elements are there: the lighting, the acting and the on-location setting. &lt;i&gt;Dark Tower&lt;/i&gt; ceases in becoming a horror movie and instead becomes an artifact that faded into 80’s obscurity. I think the movie has potential and I would like to see a remake of it, sees as how the original set the groundwork. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Note: I realize that &lt;i&gt;Dark Tower&lt;/i&gt; has two directors, not one. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-2305942407881665934?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/2305942407881665934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/mood-isnt-right-for-ghosts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/2305942407881665934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/2305942407881665934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/mood-isnt-right-for-ghosts.html' title='The Mood Isn&apos;t Right For Ghosts'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Th3INdGWM84/TdvCGa3csXI/AAAAAAAAEX8/Hwv_vNzNsck/s72-c/Dark%2BTower%2B1989%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-1949232776934024820</id><published>2011-05-19T14:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T14:58:52.462-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adaptation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edge of Sanity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anthony Perkins'/><title type='text'>The Edge of Total Confusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GGVnUAik09A/TdV2D82Fg0I/AAAAAAAAEVE/zXaNQlkKLNE/s1600/Edge%2Bof%2BSanity%2B1989%2B1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GGVnUAik09A/TdV2D82Fg0I/AAAAAAAAEVE/zXaNQlkKLNE/s320/Edge%2Bof%2BSanity%2B1989%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608518721204486978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ll admit that the only movie that I ever saw Anthony Perkins in was &lt;i&gt;Pyscho&lt;/i&gt;. I saw none of his other films or any of the sequels to &lt;i&gt;Psycho&lt;/i&gt;… until now. I came across a movie called&lt;i&gt; Edge of Sanity&lt;/i&gt; in which Perkins plays Dr. Jekyll and Jack Hyde in a new twist on the classic story. Since this is the first non-&lt;i&gt;Psycho&lt;/i&gt; film that I ever saw in him, you could imagine my inner delight to see Perkins outside of the Bates Motel. I’m not too familiar with Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde (mainly because I’ve never actually read the book) but I don’t think &lt;i&gt;Edge of Sanity&lt;/i&gt; fully utilizes Perkins’ Mr. Hyde. In fact, I’ll go further to say that every time Perkins went Hyde he acted and looked as though he was suffering from some kind of dementia. It looked like he wanted to inflict harm and brutally murder his victims but he didn’t know how. It seemed like he needed to his bearings straight and even as he was “murdering” his victims, he did it in a manner that seemed too… weird.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The main point that I’m getting at is simply: what was going on through half of the movie and why was Jack Hyde doing things the he was doing. When we are first introduced to Hyde he gets a streetwalker to take him home with her, and her home is apparently in an attic or something. Anyway, Hyde begins to mumble a bunch of cryptic sentences and ultimately kneels down to the hooker and beings to ask her, angrily, if she loves him. She replies with a yes and he grabs her waist, hugs it, and begins to pray for some reason. Somehow this leads to him strip-cutting her dress up only to grasp the hooker’s ass and marvel at it’s beauty. By this point I don’t know what’s going on and what Hyde is thinking; maybe he was trying to be sexy or creepy but he just didn’t know how. Finally he slices her throat open. This is just one of the many scenes where Hyde tries to be sexually deviant but instead acts like a child who just found out what sex is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iy-wa8Ml9gs/TdV2QjZFe1I/AAAAAAAAEVM/Exfjb9a2tIE/s320/Edge%2Bof%2BSanity%2B1989%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608518937710263122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 172px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Correct me if I’m wrong but wasn’t Hyde supposed to be a very dark, cold-blooded sociopath that brutally raped or killed women of London? As far as I know, I don’t believe there were any sexual exploratory qualities to his persona, meaning that I don’t think Hyde looked at women as though he just saw them for the first time. I do like how the story blends both Mr. Hyde with the real life London killer Jack the Ripper and I think those two combinations should have spelled a very brutal killing machine. Questions like “Why is Hyde making a girl masturbate with his cane for some pedestrian?” began to pop up in my head. I honestly couldn’t believe that was happening and more importantly I couldn’t believe that Anthony Perkins was the one doing it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Strangely, rubbing canes against a woman’s private area isn’t the strangest and mind-baffling thing that happens. It’s actually a series of visits that Hyde makes to some strange perverted brothel or whatever you want to call it. There are half naked girls dressed as nuns, half naked girls tied to crosses, an overly flamboyant male escort, old men fondling women’s breasts and crazy head mistress. What does any of this have to do with Jekyll and Hyde? Hyde gets his thrills by dragging hookers out of this brothel to kill them and in one visit he gives his crack pipe to a hooker and they both decide to force the male escort to take drugs. I don’t see how any of this has to do with alternative personalities and the way I see it is that it’s a experimental way of showing breasts and ass. There’s actually a scene where Hyde gets angry that one of his favorite hookers, I assume, is dressed like a nun so he throws a chair at the head mistress and yells. I left these scenes scratching my head and wondering what just happened? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FIbT7XLePj0/TdV2YlUK0YI/AAAAAAAAEVU/C6d0NqlWdwI/s320/Edge%2Bof%2BSanity%2B1989%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608519075665465730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 166px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Perhaps I don’t quite get it because the entire sequences with Hyde felt very experimental with heightened sexual tensions. The way that I see it is the cocaine makes Hyde hallucinate things that may not be there, so all the weird sex scenes and drug abuse scenes may have all been hallucinatory. In that respect, maybe it was the filmmakers’ intension to show men in a foul way when exposed to psychotropic drugs. The drugs may have let out Jekyll’s suppressed demons and they took the form of Jack Hyde. Or maybe and probably more than likely, none of this is true and the scenes were just experimental mumbo-jumbo that they used for filler. I do agree with the title of the film. The movie pushes any sane person to the edge of sanity trying to make out what the story is about and what do nuns have to do with a brothel. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-1949232776934024820?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/1949232776934024820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/edge-of-total-confusion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/1949232776934024820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/1949232776934024820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/edge-of-total-confusion.html' title='The Edge of Total Confusion'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GGVnUAik09A/TdV2D82Fg0I/AAAAAAAAEVE/zXaNQlkKLNE/s72-c/Edge%2Bof%2BSanity%2B1989%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-2913724034000938560</id><published>2011-05-16T15:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T15:20:24.785-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slumber Party Massacre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phallic symbolism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slashers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='80s Slashers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Drilling Her To Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybzdxTxL8Os/TdGGX6aBWeI/AAAAAAAAEUs/N55l0OClv0Q/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-08%2Bat%2B10.42.19%2BPM.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybzdxTxL8Os/TdGGX6aBWeI/AAAAAAAAEUs/N55l0OClv0Q/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-08%2Bat%2B10.42.19%2BPM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607410756426488290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When thinking about slasher flicks, one can’t pass up that fact that many of them are known for having male killers who use sharp protruding weapons. Michael Meyers has a knife, Leatherface has a chainsaw and The Miner has a pickaxe. All these weapons have been analyzed, especially Meyers’ knife, and general consensus is that they are all phallic symbols. They’re all metaphors for the male genitals and when you think about how they’re meant to attack helpless women, the similarities are uncanny. Does this mean that most slashers are feminist movies? Maybe. Maybe not. I do want to bring up a slasher flick that has a weapon that fully embodies the male sex organ, mainly because when men talk about having sex with a woman they sometimes refer to it as either “nailing” or “drilling.” I’m going to hell for this but I am talking about &lt;i&gt;The Slumber Party Massacre&lt;/i&gt; and the weapon of choice in this flick is a massive drill. There is nothing more satisfying than seeing a sweaty, psychopathic man promiscuously penetrating every girl and guy that he sees with his drill.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;NOTE: This is probably going to be a very trivial yet raunchy article.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is a reason as to why I think a drill is more of a phallic symbol than any other weapon but also keep in mind that I haven’t seen that many slasher movies to compare this to. Most of the slasher movies that I’ve seen usually involve knives, bare hands or whatever is lying around the killer at the time. The drill’s appearance has the closest resemblance to the penis than any other weapon, but than you can argue for the chainsaw’s appearance from &lt;i&gt;Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2&lt;/i&gt;. It’s true that the chainsaw may look a penis but it’s only in a 2-dimentional form, whereas the drill is 3-dimentional. And, in the additional dirty sense, both the drill and the penis have “heads” that come to a point.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I really am going to hell, I know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hyiKCkFHe2c/TdGGxEtuHwI/AAAAAAAAEU0/WfdS8QwQStQ/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-08%2Bat%2B10.35.53%2BPM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607411188690198274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Even more so, the killer shows more traits of a repressed sexual molester than most cliché-ridden slasher villains. I think one of the biggest examples of being a sexually harmful slasher is that when he confronts our main heroine he begins to talk to her, hauntingly admitting that he loves her and that she should love him back. He says it a quiet yet nervous whisper, like he’s slowly getting aroused by it but then again, I’m well aware that a lot of slasher villains to the same thing. However, how many slasher villains out there hold on to their weapon as though it was their pride and joy? The killer in this film is shown grasping on to his drill as if it gives him power, which only furthers my theory that the drill is more of a phallic symbol than any other slasher weapon. Then, as the girl screams he “turns on” the drill and begins to kill her. I believe this may be the first phallic weapon that gets “aroused” by girls screaming.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is a little off topic but I think it’s funny that as I was watching this I immediately thought of phallic objects because apparently this is a feminist movie. I’m not sure how, exactly, this qualifies as a feminist movie but word around the campfire is because it’s directed by a female… but even still I just don’t get it. During the initial viewing of the film I didn’t catch anything that seemed ‘feminist’ because it seemed like the girls in this movie were all inept. One of them even went as far as to eat the pizza that the dead delivery boy had in his hand because she was hungry from nervousness. Sure it adds to the comedic value but I don’t think that reflects feminism unless I, myself, don’t understand what feminism really is. Either way, if it is meant to be feminist than the drill is certainly a “manly” weapon. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDiT_dZqYxw/TdGG3-3KveI/AAAAAAAAEU8/TIEkVuHt9pw/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-08%2Bat%2B10.38.33%2BPM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607411307378294242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am aware that this was a very pointless and pretty random topic to discuss but it was the first thing that popped into my head. After spending little over a year looking for this movie, I thought it would be something great or exceptionally cheesy but instead I got a very average slasher with one exception: a perfect phallic weapon. I’ll hand it to the creators that an enormous battery powered electric drill is a pretty clever weapon next to a chainsaw or a pickaxe. Either way, I hoped you enjoyed this pointless and ‘classy’ thought on &lt;i&gt;Slumber Party Massacre&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-2913724034000938560?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/2913724034000938560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/drilling-her-to-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/2913724034000938560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/2913724034000938560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/drilling-her-to-death.html' title='Drilling Her To Death'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybzdxTxL8Os/TdGGX6aBWeI/AAAAAAAAEUs/N55l0OClv0Q/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-08%2Bat%2B10.42.19%2BPM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-6769267856317853783</id><published>2011-05-08T10:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T10:37:50.436-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='People Under the Stairs'/><title type='text'>HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With Mother’s Day already here, I think it’s about as good of a time as any to give my best wishes and loving appreciation to a mother who has no other name except for ‘Mother.’ Yes, I’m talking about the mom who became so obsessed with having the perfect child that she forced her “daughter” to conform to her standards or else she’ll see to it that she lives in the basement the rest of her life. She sounds like a twisted fairy tale mother gone wrong and she looks like Mommy Dearest, she’s Mom from Wes Craven’s The People Under the Stairs. Raise your drinks and slap on the restraining suit to the craziest mother you’ll ever see in your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Additionally, happy Mother's Day to all the moms out there that raised us and helped us grow up. Today is your day and we wouldn't have it any other day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cVo_YNDj4UM/Tca4LvL_7YI/AAAAAAAAESo/zXe_3jHP26w/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-03%2Bat%2B11.23.51%2BAM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604369298094026114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-6769267856317853783?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/6769267856317853783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/6769267856317853783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/6769267856317853783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='HAPPY MOTHER&apos;S DAY!'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cVo_YNDj4UM/Tca4LvL_7YI/AAAAAAAAESo/zXe_3jHP26w/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-05-03%2Bat%2B11.23.51%2BAM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-4172743803660536853</id><published>2011-05-05T08:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T08:55:12.923-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deer Woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Carter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Landis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masters of Horror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='X-Files'/><title type='text'>The X-Files Episode That Wasn't</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4UuFuS2vIrI/TcKqC31IKfI/AAAAAAAAERc/ox-dXMM43k4/s1600/Mastes%2Bof%2BHorror%2BDeer%2BWoman%2B1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4UuFuS2vIrI/TcKqC31IKfI/AAAAAAAAERc/ox-dXMM43k4/s320/Mastes%2Bof%2BHorror%2BDeer%2BWoman%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603227852725561842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I always found that &lt;i&gt;Deer Woman&lt;/i&gt; (the Masters of Horror episode) to be awkwardly enjoyable and occasionally funny and that might be due to its attempts of tongue-in-cheek humor. However, the entire episode fell on its feet because of lack of witty dialogue and the ‘feel’ of a real investigation. What I mean by that is the episode didn’t feel like the characters were doing any type of investigation; they seemed to just get lucky. I always described the episode as The X-Files meets CSI but now that I think of it… it would have been better off being an X-Files episode guest directed by John Landis. The story could have stayed the same with the same characters just with the additions to Mulder and Skully and I could totally see Mulder playing out the possible killing scenarios in his head. Since &lt;i&gt;Deer Woman&lt;/i&gt; didn’t rely on profanity (and it didn’t need profanity) or gore, it would have been a great X-Files episode. What this movie needed was the smart, witty dialogue of Chris Carter, the commanding presents of Mulder/Skully and the slapstick edge of Landis and it would have been fun to watch.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On a side note: I find this episode creepy mainly because of the thought of a woman having deer legs. That scene when the cop realizes that he made a big mistake letting the girl in his hotel room always sends me shivers. Just the way he turns around and how his eyes widen with fright; you don’t even need to see anything, you can just imagine what he’s seeing. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-4172743803660536853?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/4172743803660536853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/x-files-episode-that-wasnt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/4172743803660536853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/4172743803660536853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/x-files-episode-that-wasnt.html' title='The X-Files Episode That Wasn&apos;t'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4UuFuS2vIrI/TcKqC31IKfI/AAAAAAAAERc/ox-dXMM43k4/s72-c/Mastes%2Bof%2BHorror%2BDeer%2BWoman%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-6024621321923282768</id><published>2011-05-02T10:13:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T08:55:46.754-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='critical analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dracula'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Lost Boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fright Night'/><title type='text'>The Physical Evolution of the Vampire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jebn96ay03o/Tb7Lq6gDjgI/AAAAAAAAEPY/rKrn3ouTqu4/s1600/The%2BLost%2BBoys%2B1987%2B1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jebn96ay03o/Tb7Lq6gDjgI/AAAAAAAAEPY/rKrn3ouTqu4/s320/The%2BLost%2BBoys%2B1987%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602138924614127106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For a good portion of the years that movies dominated the entertainment business, vampires were always seen as people wearing fake vampire press-on teeth and maybe some white makeup to show they are dead. This sort of design started off in the early years of film during the 30’s, 40’s and 50’s. It wouldn’t be until the 60’s and 70’s that the vampire got a drastic face-life. They ditched the white makeup but still kept everything else, so there wasn’t much improvement from the earlier vampire films. Hammer movies and Blaxploitation flicks showed the vampire with human qualities, but the only difference is that these vampires were more brutal and the movies had an opportunity to really accent the romance associated with vampire legends. When the 80’s rolled around, the vampire got a complete facial and physical makeover and for the first time vampires were shown as monsters from Hell.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m mainly talking about &lt;i&gt;The Lost Boys&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Fright Night &lt;/i&gt;and I’m aware there are movies like Vamp that are out there but I haven’t seen it yet. To me, it seems like the 80’s paved the way for how a vampire should ‘really’ look like because afterwards… in movies like&lt;i&gt; From Dusk Till Dawn&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Blade: Trinity &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;The Night Flier&lt;/i&gt;, they aren’t the handsome classy men with sharp fangs that we thought they were. Sure, they start off as being ideal visions of what a perfect man should be, but once they transform into a full vampire they loose all their beauty and this goes for women as well. The progression seems almost instant but I’m also aware that older films showed the vampire as being demonic and otherworldly. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QS8g-_-fcP4/TcFXrgiLIaI/AAAAAAAAEPw/JPMzCAg1vxI/s320/nosferatu2.jpg.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602855816404869538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7yVOUqdgdts/TcFX3c-gpLI/AAAAAAAAEP4/byuc-yHHFcQ/s320/dracula_shot1l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602856021608408242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since the very first vampire movie, &lt;i&gt;Nosferatu&lt;/i&gt;, vampires were seen as demonic, blood-sucking monsters from hell. They were seen as pale, white human-like creatures with long talons, pointy ears, bulging eyes and razor sharp teeth. Their heads, massively enlarged and somewhat deformed. Honestly, had I seen &lt;i&gt;Nosferatu&lt;/i&gt; when I was a kid I’d probably be afraid of vampires but I grew watching &lt;i&gt;Dracula&lt;/i&gt; and this is where vampires would be brought down to a more human level. Bela Lugosi’s &lt;i&gt;Dracula&lt;/i&gt; is what set the groundwork for what a vampire should look like for the next 50 years, with minor trail offs here and there. What Lugosi brought to the table was a monster that was both charming to look at, elegant, composed and nowhere near the demon that was seen in Nosferatu. He still retained the classic trademarks of vampires but physically he was different.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Throughout most of the 40’s, 50’s, 60’s and mostly 70’s, vampires were just people with plastic fangs in their teeth. Sure, it was still scary because we’re not use to seeing people with razor sharp teeth, pale skin and luring eyes. Back then, most horror directors tried to scare the audience with gratuitous bloodshed, unexpected jump-scares or just by the mere look of the vampire. If we look at the infamous Hammer vampire films like &lt;i&gt;Taste the Blood of Dracula&lt;/i&gt; or the &lt;i&gt;Horror of Dracula&lt;/i&gt;, I think what’s scary about them isn’t just Lee’s interpretation of Dracula but also that stretched out smile and those blood-red eyes. Throughout the late 50’s through the mid 70’s, Hammer constantly pushed the boundaries of how the vampire should act and look and I do believe that Lee’s Dracula was the prototype for what the 80’s would soon bring to the table. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w5W0PXo7OhE/TcFYEIYE2KI/AAAAAAAAEQA/mvfuj2KcNkg/s320/Dracula%2BHas%2BRisen%2Bfrom%2Bthe%2BGrave%2BChristopher%2BLee%2Bfangs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602856239416793250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Horror of Dracula (1958)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rt6kFgMMQuw/TcFYSy49VSI/AAAAAAAAEQI/TQ2D-rIMov8/s320/fearlessVampireKillers2-1024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602856491347170594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Fearless Vampire Killers (1967)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T2fUGKers-I/TcFYbDx_9rI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/P7Z8KARYTL8/s320/646464646464.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602856633320339122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 124px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Vampire Lovers (1970)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KWK2lMctxRE/TcFYinLJ5XI/AAAAAAAAEQY/5nwr90rgqBM/s320/blacula-1972.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602856763080172914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blacula (1972)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gq-mgyltEks/TcFYpIqNuzI/AAAAAAAAEQg/H2bZkFKR7zc/s320/martin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602856875148032818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Martin (1977)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m also aware that the TV adaptation of King’s &lt;i&gt;Salem’s Lot&lt;/i&gt; features a vampire that is the spitting image of &lt;i&gt;Nosferatu&lt;/i&gt; and more than likely contributed to the inevitable physical change that would happen. However, I do believe that Lee’s vampire was the first incarnation of a truly demonic vampire that was different, whereas &lt;i&gt;Salem’s Lot&lt;/i&gt; seemed to directly homage Nosferatu.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fright Night&lt;/i&gt; was a truly revolutionary film in many senses. It brought the romanticism of vampires to the MTV Generation and re-popularized the vampire story. It exposed the new generation to classic horror monsters and it set the groundwork for what a true horror comedy should be like. However, it also set the standard for the re-imaging of the classic vampire in which many movies soon after would follow. For the first time, at least in terms of mainstream media, the vampire wasn’t just a man with fangs but rather some type of monstrous cross between bat, creature and human. For the first time, vampires looked like demons from Hell and I think that the reason why it happened in the 80’s is because the special effects were perfected then. Jerry Dandrige became the staple of modern vampires. Sure he wasn’t all pointy ears, wrinkled skin and yellow eyes but he brought back the Nosferatu-like qualities that vampires once held. Also, for the first time, filmmakers didn’t have to rely only on blood and jump-out scares to get the audience. They could rely on grotesque, horrifying look of the vampire.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RhJ2xfXEDog/TcFY5t0laeI/AAAAAAAAEQo/_OY8f-3lbkI/s320/Fright%2BNight%2B1985%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602857160001546722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 136px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As 1985 quickly turned into 1987 there were two vampire films that seemed to compete with one another, not in terms of their fanbase or their filmmaking, but rather their interpretations of the vampire. See, &lt;i&gt;Near Dark &lt;/i&gt;paid tribute to the classic look of the vampire: all human qualities save for the long, razor sharp canines. &lt;i&gt;Near Dark&lt;/i&gt; seemed to be a modern homage/adaptation of the vampire that was once popularized by Lugosi. However, on the other end of the spectrum you have The Lost Boys, which seemed to follow in the same footsteps as &lt;i&gt;Fright Night &lt;/i&gt;but they were slightly different looking that Dandrige. &lt;i&gt;The Lost Boys&lt;/i&gt; was like a cross between Lugosi’s vampire and Sarandon’s Dandrige vampire. &lt;i&gt;The Lost Boys&lt;/i&gt;, and more specifically the head vampire, had the fangs and luring eyes but they also had the elongated jaws, the twisted smiles, the prominent cheekbones and the bend eyebrows. Compared to &lt;i&gt;Near Dark&lt;/i&gt;’s bloodsuckers &lt;i&gt;The Lost Boys&lt;/i&gt; are probably more frightening to look at and probably more violent. After 1987 there would be a major shift of vampire movies where classic looks meets modern interpretations. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZJuryWAYCU/TcFZB7Mr97I/AAAAAAAAEQw/VfRfuofI-YA/s320/vamp_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602857301031253938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vamp (1986)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4jlayEXG5qo/TcFZK1HnQPI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/Esjf5d9ePP0/s320/night9a.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602857454018183410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Night Flier (1997)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Fgx1ZZP_cyW11bUrrwnXXw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/S84LWy4xlaI/AAAAAAAACWU/5WDv18kQWCM/s400/Picture%203.png" height="218" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From Dusk Till Dawn (1998)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GV7XgvFm6tE/TcFZpWw7ouI/AAAAAAAAERM/fDyWJmouvCw/s320/Brides-van-helsing-2617594-500-333.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602857978445931234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Van Helsing (2004)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KhLqPFY7omM/TcFZv30I9oI/AAAAAAAAERU/iN7YlwHG6cs/s320/30-days-of-night-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602858090396972674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;30 Days of Night (2007)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The way that I see it, it’s sort of like how zombies progressed in film and I’m not talking about the debate between running zombies and slow-walking zombies. Before the 80’s, zombies were just pale-faced human walking slowly with their arms raised half way into the air. It wasn’t until the 80’s when special effects were perfected did we see zombies that had skin falling off their faces, exposed bone and missing eyes. I mean, you can say that about any classic horror icon like werewolves or Frankenstein monsters but I think there is an ongoing war between modern and classic vampires whereas the special effects for werewolves and zombies seem universally accepted. I know some people prefer the classic Lugosi route and some prefer the Sarandon route. I’m more on the fence about it because both versions are so radically different and each version has its pros and cons. I just thought it was very interesting how there was a massive jump from just fangs to a complete physical makeover within the vampire subgenre and truly paved the way for modern vampire films to come. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-6024621321923282768?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/6024621321923282768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/physical-evolution-of-vampire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/6024621321923282768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/6024621321923282768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/05/physical-evolution-of-vampire.html' title='The Physical Evolution of the Vampire'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jebn96ay03o/Tb7Lq6gDjgI/AAAAAAAAEPY/rKrn3ouTqu4/s72-c/The%2BLost%2BBoys%2B1987%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-5986441527009262819</id><published>2011-04-21T09:43:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T10:42:52.251-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wes Craven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VHS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnival of Souls'/><title type='text'>Hollywood Video Memories: Carnival of Souls (1998)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jag5JZCR_Hs/TbBDv1e8yQI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/dgrA9hTKOz0/s1600/Carnival-title.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jag5JZCR_Hs/TbBDv1e8yQI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/dgrA9hTKOz0/s320/Carnival-title.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598048825911331074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can’t even begin to tell you how many times I use to watch this movie back when I was a kid and I remember the day that I went into Hollywood Video and saw the box cover in all it’s frightening glory. This was yet another case where I based the movie solely on what I saw on the box cover: the creepy silhouette of a clown that was mostly in shadow save for his demonic eye makeup. The ghostly carnival behind him that seemed like hell and the colorful balloons that had images of twisted demons and people in pain. All of it was enough to make me grab the VHS as much as I could, but I always wondered why I was the only one who seemed to rent it out. At the time, I didn’t know it was a remake and I also thought that Wes Craven directed it since it said, “Wes Craven Presents,” so naturally I thought it would be a great movie. From a child’s standpoint, it’s scary… very scary but from a more mature standpoint… well we’ll get to that soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P-kmJUBQJ1Q/TbBD35_e7ZI/AAAAAAAAEMY/C7zJovG7zrE/s320/Carnival%2Bof%2BSouls%2B1998%2B6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598048964560481682" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Taking out the fact that this is a remake, the movie follows a young bartender named Alex Grant who, as a little girl, saw her mother raped and murdered by Louis Seagram who works as a clown for the local carnival. Emotionally and mentally scarred by this incident, she tries to live a normal life in the town she grew up in but she is constantly reminded of the terrible afternoon when it all happened. As the movie progresses she keeps having apparitions of these deformed monsters harassing her, and soon she begins seeing Louis everywhere even when the police tell her that he’s dead. It all boils down to that fateful night when she first met him at the carnival. Perhaps the only way that she could save her sanity is by going back to the carnival and confronting her demons once and for all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There were several scenes that scared me and several scenes that would later influence me into becoming a filmmaker. Specifically, the scene that always stood out to me, more than any of the others, was the car wash sequence. It was probably the best scene because it really put you in this nightmarish world and I remember fighting with my mom every time we would go into a car wash, mainly because I didn’t want demons jumping out at me. To describe the scene wouldn’t nearly be as effective if you see it but I’ll try and do my best: as the car enters the car wash we are immediately bombarded with streams and jets of water, that in its own right is pretty creepy, then bright flashes begin to appear all around you and you begin to hear thunder as though you are driving through a storm. People pop out of random to wash your car but they have these faces of anger and sadism in their eyes, soon, you begin hearing these screeches and before you could even find out where they’re coming from some demon with a twisted, mangled face lunges at you. It was frightening for me to see this and I begin to develop a slight fear of car washes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J0_jg0s8pWE/TbBECFpq4NI/AAAAAAAAEMg/-C3-1zWl7Ok/s320/Carnival%2Bof%2BSouls%2B1998%2B4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598049139488907474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;While on the topic of creatures, I love the creature design in this movie. I remember getting so freaked out by the way they look and they way they jump out at you, that I wanted to know everything about them. I wanted to know how they looked, how they were made and what the name of the effect is where you speed up footage of somebody shaking their head. This would serve as a catalyst for me to inevitably get into the movie making business. My research led me to a movie called Jacob’s Ladder because somebody stated that&lt;i&gt; Carnival of Souls&lt;/i&gt; was a rip-off of &lt;i&gt;Jacob’s Ladder&lt;/i&gt;. So, I thought &lt;i&gt;Jacob’s Ladder&lt;/i&gt; was the original movie that had the “shaky-head ghosts.” Little did I know that the person was talking about the storyline and not the creature effects. But, that scene where all the creatures were sitting around the table staring at you will forever be burned into my brain. I can’t tell you how many times I would pause the tape on that moment and stare at that image, just trying to absorb their image. Honestly, I can go on and on about all the different memories I have attached to this film but I figure you want to know what I think about the movie now. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s obvious that I loved this movie as a kid but how does it fare up to now? Honestly, it’s not bad but it’s far from good and that’s if I stretch it out. Let me elaborate on the good things about the film. First off, the production design, though small as it was, was really surreal and very dream like. I’m not just talking about the car wash scene but the scene when Alex is walking through the carnival; there are just subtle visuals that give the carnival this ghostly surreal feel. Take for example, when Alex is walking down the row of carnival games and everybody keeps looking at her as she walks buy, if you look closely their faces are all pale and dead. More specifically, the scene where Alex finally confronts Louis has that nightmarish carnival quality to it and I’m talking about the over-sized bed and the melting clown in the background. I have to hand it to the production for making a really well made movie and the acting isn’t too bad either. It’s certainly not Oscar worthy but it’s better than most horror remakes and the overall tone of the movie wasn’t “glossy,” for lack of a better term.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PphW43XlQZA/TbBEPLnO3VI/AAAAAAAAEMo/Q9HC5kr7g5Y/s320/Carnival%2Bof%2BSouls%2B1998%2B7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598049364427595090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is only one problem and that problem affects the entire the entire movie and makes it almost impossible to get through. The story keeps jumping around, first you are in the dream-world (nod to &lt;i&gt;Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;/i&gt;), then you’re back into reality, but then reality becomes the dream, then you wake up into realty 2, but that also becomes a dream so you’re constantly trying to figure out where you are in the film. This one problem distracts me from the entire plot and makes it a chore to get through. This was a problem that&lt;i&gt; Jacob’s Ladder&lt;/i&gt; and the original &lt;i&gt;Carnival of Souls&lt;/i&gt; didn’t have. The original had a set mood, a creepy mood might I add, that didn’t bounce back and forth but rather showed you the progression of this woman’s insanity. &lt;i&gt;Jacob’s Ladder&lt;/i&gt; bounced back and forth but because the entire movie was set in the reality, the “dreams” acted as hallucinations and you excepted that Jacob was descending to hell. The end of this remake leaves you left puzzled and angry because all the buildup and all the confusion didn’t pay off. That was a huge problem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MpU8LRq7O94/TbBEVlUVxhI/AAAAAAAAEMw/xveX1MizcX4/s320/Carnival%2Bof%2BSouls%2B1998%2B8.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598049474406893074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I expected this movie to be awful. I expected to turn it off within the first 10 minutes but I was pleasantly surprised that visually the film is nice but as far as writing goes… that’s another story. It’s not the amazing movie I grew up with and I’ll probably never see it again (at least not for a long time) but I enjoyed watching it for nostalgic reasons. It brought back memories of me anxiously waiting to get home to pop this sucker into the VHS player and watch it all night. It reminded me of being a kid again and even though, to most people, the film is absolute shit it made me smile at times. I don’t think many people are aware that there is a remake of &lt;i&gt;Carnival of Souls&lt;/i&gt;, let alone knowing that a movie called &lt;i&gt;Carnival of Souls&lt;/i&gt; existed back in the 60’s but perhaps it’s better that way. Perhaps its obscurity would give it cult movie status and maybe that’s the only way people would like it. As for me, I’m just glad I got to revisit the demons of my childhood and I feel as though I should follow this up with &lt;i&gt;Jacob’s Ladder&lt;/i&gt; since that was also a childhood favorite. So until then, here’s to you my “shaky headed demons” from the deepest pit of my childhood:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1-9lwJTs7pU/TbBPx2XBlfI/AAAAAAAAENY/uRFwhA1eZSs/s320/Carnival%2Bof%2BSouls%2B1998%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598062054645798386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rfrsqfs1r_8/TbBP247S-AI/AAAAAAAAENg/lsfGscWdCrA/s320/Carnival%2Bof%2BSouls%2B1998%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598062141234149378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBRtacBANJ4/TbBP7w40CKI/AAAAAAAAENo/NOk2xqRNDk8/s320/Carnival%2Bof%2BSouls%2B1998%2B5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598062224975595682" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-5986441527009262819?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/5986441527009262819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/hollywood-video-memories-carnival-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5986441527009262819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5986441527009262819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/hollywood-video-memories-carnival-of.html' title='Hollywood Video Memories: Carnival of Souls (1998)'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jag5JZCR_Hs/TbBDv1e8yQI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/dgrA9hTKOz0/s72-c/Carnival-title.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-8717378575701818792</id><published>2011-04-19T19:14:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T19:30:05.767-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Redneck Zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Troma Video'/><title type='text'>Redneck Absurdity: A Pictorial Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6JEWkp9_qj8/Ta4oKXYDjdI/AAAAAAAAEMI/EsUF6moJN5w/s1600/Redneck%2BZombies%2B3%2B1987.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6JEWkp9_qj8/Ta4oKXYDjdI/AAAAAAAAEMI/EsUF6moJN5w/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B3%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597455545406819794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Very rarely do I ever find a movie that is so bad that not only is it good, but also highly enjoyable, highly entertaining and forces you to take an LSD trip into dimension that you never knew existed. So, naturally I had to look into the 80’s and I stumbled upon a Troma Release movie named Redneck Zombies and apparently it has a huge cult following. It’s considered schlock at its best but I’d go further to say that it’s absurdity and insanity at its best. To properly describe that level of wackiness wouldn’t do it justice because some things you’d have to see to believe but I figure I can do some justice as to how ridiculous this film can be.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;First, you gotta love how they portray hillbillies or Southern folk in this movie. It’s absolutely ridiculous, over-the-top and stereotypical… but it’s funny as hell. Every country person is either fat, dumb or missing teeth and what’s better is that one of the country bumpkins might be gay, so now you have a dumb hick who likes to wear his shirts bunched up into a knot. Surprisingly, he seems like the more intelligent one of the crowd. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qr0klRH6c9k/Ta4oCEKKWjI/AAAAAAAAEMA/zjO7DV3EGqY/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B1%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597455402809317938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Also, for some reason there is a scene that has really oily, greasy breasts getting fondled. I can’t remember but I think this was part of a porno that somebody was watching but either way, when the movie cuts directly do this you’re sort of left in awe. It’s disgustingly laughable.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0wNp2TpSrF8/Ta4n5bHVMvI/AAAAAAAAEL4/8nCW96TqeF8/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B4%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597455254352638706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If I had a dollar for every video filter that they use, I’d have enough money to eat a five-star restaurant. However, there is an upside to using programmed video filters, it makes the movie seem really dated and really corny… which, I’m sure, is what the director was going for. The scene where all the country hicks are drinking the contaminated waste (thinking it was alcohol) is so trippy that you actually feel like you’re on LSD. So, in a way, the filters are very affective.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NzX4AdH2Qv0/Ta4nxP10fSI/AAAAAAAAELw/6J80or0TEFI/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B17%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597455113887448354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qoPfki93PJc/Ta4npf9Eb6I/AAAAAAAAELo/HGASj_KnrZI/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B5%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597454980773867426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0VUS1wglxg8/Ta4nhB0JTfI/AAAAAAAAELg/ob16guhzXCQ/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B6%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597454835244420594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fNgsAgLzusg/Ta4nYrQj7zI/AAAAAAAAELY/PyB-2xj4ocE/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B7%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597454691750637362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-slcfEs70sYg/Ta4nOQ3wCpI/AAAAAAAAELQ/UC1OL5KmT8k/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B12%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597454512868559506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iDQcUjNGj2Y/Ta4nFxYbLoI/AAAAAAAAELI/ldYP-DcIbwo/s320/Redneck%2BZomies%2B13%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597454366976716418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gsgvVNAKGhg/Ta4m-FIvSrI/AAAAAAAAELA/WeTKddeKF8M/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B14%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597454234840681138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 184px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There’s also a random scene with a woman with missing teeth, an orange plaid dress holding a baby pig in one hand and a skillet in the other. Why is she holding these things? Does it really matter?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PpnR_Ta12w/Ta4mxRL5eiI/AAAAAAAAEK4/hzTMrjn2eAQ/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B8%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597454014736857634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 183px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh, and I love the people that end up buying the toxic waste because they are so random and they’re obviously doing something wrong but nobody really acknowledges it. For example, one woman seems to be washing her baby in a laundry machine.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yzkFD3rrQww/Ta4mp-GlA1I/AAAAAAAAEKw/uB97H3VG_lM/s320/Redneck%2BZomies%2B15%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597453889355187026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In another house, the guy who buys the contaminated alcohol is a butcher with blood smeared all over his smock and his son or partner is sitting on the couch with a hostage. All he does is sits there on the couch smiling, giggling and licker her while she pleads for help yet nobody does anything. I guess it’s really common in that neck of the woods.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xu7Mpnqfno0/Ta4mgsQ3-OI/AAAAAAAAEKo/gWXbAAQJq3g/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B9%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597453729947711714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And we can’t forget the 2001: Space Odyssey-like dimension that we enter half way into the movie. It’s like a rainbow nightmare and only serves one purpose, to whack us out of our heads and maybe show that one character is going crazy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLAFqZ8IwVw/Ta4mTFKZosI/AAAAAAAAEKg/nJ_g8qKq6Rk/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B10%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597453496113275586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Who is this character that is having this colorful hallucination? Why, somebody who has been exposed to powerful hallucinogens and thinks that the dead body in front of him is some kind of treasure chest. Harhar! Yeah, he ends up pulling out the guy’s organs thinking they’re regular objects but doesn’t realize that he’s disemboweling him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YoKYtAsDWq8/Ta4mJQTDYRI/AAAAAAAAEKY/YdIwi43J9Bw/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B11%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597453327303663890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And obviously care nobody cares about it. They just look at him like he’s crazy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh and it all leads up to one gory, disgusting, blood-soaked finale that reminds me of Texas Chainsaw Massacre. So, if there is anything you should take from this post it’s to find and watch this movie. It’s hysterical for all the wrongfully right reasons and it certainly is one of the strangest zombie movie’s I’ve seen since The Video Dead. If a movie like this came out today, and if it was shot on video like this one, it would never make it and people would slam it instantly. Fortunately, you could get away with this in the 80’s and thank God Troma was around to showcase it. It’s bloody fun for the whole family and worth a watch but you must leave your brain at the door. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1RRC_rQqFHg/Ta4l9u3a6dI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/YVndTRvzv0E/s320/Redneck%2BZombies%2B16%2B1987.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597453129350834642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-8717378575701818792?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/8717378575701818792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/redneck-absurdity-pictorial-journey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8717378575701818792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8717378575701818792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/redneck-absurdity-pictorial-journey.html' title='Redneck Absurdity: A Pictorial Journey'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6JEWkp9_qj8/Ta4oKXYDjdI/AAAAAAAAEMI/EsUF6moJN5w/s72-c/Redneck%2BZombies%2B3%2B1987.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-4738451792013515714</id><published>2011-04-18T12:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T12:31:22.134-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soundtracks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poltergeist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Ring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Near Dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cannibal Holocaust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House on Haunted Hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fright Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fly'/><title type='text'>Top 9 Beautiful Horror Scores</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A while ago I read a very interesting post on Day of Woman and I was shocked that I never thought of this myself, since I love horror soundtracks. That post was&lt;a href="http://dayofwoman.blogspot.com/2010/10/bj-cs-most-beautiful-horror-movie.html"&gt; BJ-C’s most beautiful horror movie scores&lt;/a&gt;. Considering that a whopping 48% of my iTunes library is nothing but horror scores, I was shocked when I realized that I never did a top 10 on them. I’ve been saying to a lot of people that horror movies have some of the best and possibly the most beautiful scores in film. So, I decided to compile a list of beautiful harmonies that were used in horror movies. Some of the scores I wanted to use were already mentioned so I decided to pick scores that people wouldn’t think were beautiful, but really they were.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;9) Main Title – House on Haunted Hill – Don Davis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OghEAT8mYCI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OghEAT8mYCI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is really the only true horror sounding one I have. I guess the reason why this is so beautiful is simply because of the organ music. It’s very operatic and mixed with the violins and string instruments give it a Phantom of the Opera feel. It’s very somber but at the same time very catch and I can’t help but feel like I’m listening to an old silent horror flick. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;8) Mae’s Theme – Tangerine Dream – Near Dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gvxrv7znKjU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gvxrv7znKjU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Already sounding like it comes straight out of the 80’s, this beautiful synth piece from Near Dark is very reminiscent of old-school sounding noir romance flicks. It’s simply hypnotic with its striking composition that evokes feelings of remorseful love and passion. It’s almost cosmic in a way; the way the score is so smooth and tranquil. I could just picture myself driving on a lonely highway in the dead of night listening to this.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;7) Floating Minds – The Ring – Hans Zimmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Only available on the stand-alone Ring soundtrack&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love Hans Zimmer and he created some of the best scores I’ve ever listening to (Driving Miss Daisy being one of them) but this track on The Ring soundtrack is different. It’s unbelievably sad but at the same time it feels touching as though it brings you and your loved ones close. Perhaps it’s the heartrending string segments that are very reminiscent of Itzhak Perlman or the saddening harmonious piano, but regardless… it certainly doesn’t sound like something from a horror movie. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;6) Main Theme – Krzysztof Komeda – Rosemary’s Baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GpOpdrcwNPI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GpOpdrcwNPI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With its haunting and almost serenading vocalization, and its surreal acoustic guitar, this theme is probably one of the creepiest tracks in my library because its meant to be a beautiful composition but comes off as being uncomfortable yet sweet. I’m sure that’s its intentions but the fact still stands. It’s a twisted lullaby that suggests surrendering yourself to the dark beauties of nightmares. It foreshadows the pain and sympathy that lies ahead of the film.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;5) Theme – Pino Donaggio – Carrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/skJ_SNdYu7g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/skJ_SNdYu7g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Definitely sounding like it came out of the 70’s, this is probably one of my favorite Donaggio scores. It’s absolutely beautiful and calming as it reminds me of really happy summer days back when I was younger. The way the violins and horns just stir up the senses and bring a sense of soothing peace to my ears. It’s strange that such a pleasant-sounding score comes from one of the saddest horror movies out there and you can definitely hear the sadness in the track. It’s very subtle but if you listen to the horns, it previews sad things to come.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;4) Particle Magazine – Howard Shore – The Fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S5AGvxDtufI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S5AGvxDtufI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This one always stood out to me because it makes me feel like I am in a quiet coffee shop in the city, watching all the people walk in and go by. Like most of the others, it still has this overwhelming feeling of sadness and sympathy but it’s very tranquil and nerve calming. You could just imagine yourself watching everybody pass by and wondering what their lives may be or where they are going. That’s exactly the type of feeling that I get when I listen to this a feeling of quiet, seldom observation of the world around me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;3) Come To Me – Brad Fiedel – Fright Night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Avip3s37YCs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Avip3s37YCs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Next to The Terminator, this is one of Fiedel’s greatest scores and probably one his most underrated compositions. I’ve mentioned this track every time I bring up the sexuality that is presented in Fright Night and how the score is almost intoxicating as you listen to it. With its low bass synth, raw guitar rifts and its wailing saxophone, it makes for a sexually arousing yet powerful track. It’s another one of those types of songs that you could listen to while you’re driving down a lonely highway in the dead of night. How the track is composed is very genius because it starts off low and gradually builds up to a climax, then when it reaches its peak you can hear that guitar wailing as the track slowly comes down. It’s almost haunting as it lures you into a state of relaxation. It’s really quite magical.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;2) Carol Anne’s Theme – Jerry Goldsmith – Poltergeist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TiNTy3YqczM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TiNTy3YqczM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the same vain as the theme from Rosemary’s Baby, this wonderfully yet goosebumps-giving track always makes me smile for some reason. With what sounds like an all children choir and the use of violins the track reminds me of good old days of television when shows like Leave it Beaver and Father Knows Best were on. I think that’s the main intention was to give this track an overwhelming feeling of childhood innocents but at the same time make it seem a little awkward. Midway into the song, the choir stops so that the violin solo could play and it’s one of the most beautiful sounding things I’ve ever heard. On a personal level, it reminded me of the summer days of my childhood when I use to play with my friends. It certainly doesn’t sound like something that belongs in a horror movie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;1) Main Theme – Riz Ortolani – Cannibal Holocaust &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kf1Vt6r-sj8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kf1Vt6r-sj8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I chose this song because it had the most amount of playbacks in all my horror soundtrack collections with a total of 253 playbacks. I haven’t heard the score in a while so I was a little shocked to find out that I listened to that track that many times and when I pressed play and was suddenly reminded of why I love it. It is probably the most beautiful compositions to ever be in a horror movie for several reasons. It’s such a happy sounding track and makes you want to get up and have a good time but there’s something different about it. Though it may evoke feelings of happiness and playfulness, it also gives me this feeling of remorse and total awe. It does a wonderful job of keeping the feelings happy but you can’t shake this feeling like something awful is going to happen. The score draws me into a false sense of security as I blindly follow thinking that everything will be alright, but at the same time I want to be shocked. If there has to be a reason for me to collect horror soundtracks, let this song speak for all the rest.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-4738451792013515714?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/4738451792013515714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/top-9-beautiful-horror-scores.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/4738451792013515714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/4738451792013515714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/top-9-beautiful-horror-scores.html' title='Top 9 Beautiful Horror Scores'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-1023087413544414914</id><published>2011-04-16T14:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T14:27:30.876-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fog'/><title type='text'>The Chicago Fog</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A few days ago it was really nice in Chicago with a nice warm temperature and cool breeze blowing in from the West. However, with the wind came a thick layer of fog that rendered it nearly impossible to see in front of you. The buildings were nearly impossible to see and they looked like giant monoliths that peered out from the haze. It sort of reminded me of The Fog and The Mist and it’s kind of creepy; it’s pretty creepy when you see a boat just disappear as it pierces through a wall of fog. So naturally I couldn’t resist taking a few picture and the only editing that I did was turning them black and white. I think it looks better that way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/N4O1rkCLluU0FBanj0t7Lg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Tannng3CKcI/AAAAAAAAEIA/8XmVLIaMWtA/s400/00330010.JPG" height="265" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wwRE9TPgA0gbjET4OfXnxw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TannoND1lCI/AAAAAAAAEIE/iTyBAUmDkEw/s400/00330012.JPG" height="265" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2ZHn3mcsxUiU4JKg3KdVzA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Tann129ZZzI/AAAAAAAAEII/SqJ6XGQRSXQ/s400/00330013.JPG" height="265" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/m2-vSdPeSa62dKxMMNHQnA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Tann5ZJDE2I/AAAAAAAAEIM/YNelB3ve1bI/s400/00330015.JPG" height="265" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/H5ZhWKHUc6gWkUYz58y-0g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TanqzNJkxfI/AAAAAAAAEIg/SsRCKHChNNA/s400/00330014.JPG" height="265" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/haf63z8pQooeGeXotLucqQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TanoBZuWmJI/AAAAAAAAEIU/qC7GQiniQ7c/s400/00330016.JPG" height="265" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jNKfmf0eu7uZMK_4cyRLCA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/TanoGc5HUpI/AAAAAAAAEIY/DAsae0XF1Dg/s400/00330018.JPG" height="400" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bi78i8vPoLMoG9BUfPAjFA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Tanni9VVFeI/AAAAAAAAEH8/yrygXdiNUMU/s400/00330011.JPG" height="265" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-1023087413544414914?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/1023087413544414914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/chicago-fog.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/1023087413544414914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/1023087413544414914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/chicago-fog.html' title='The Chicago Fog'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Tannng3CKcI/AAAAAAAAEIA/8XmVLIaMWtA/s72-c/00330010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-5546383456572497163</id><published>2011-04-15T12:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T12:30:14.186-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scream 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wes Craven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slashers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghostface'/><title type='text'>Review - Scream 4 (2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RGpCWejzsbk/TaiAP6Fn9_I/AAAAAAAAEFw/iBfOxAM_Wa0/s1600/scream-4-poster.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RGpCWejzsbk/TaiAP6Fn9_I/AAAAAAAAEFw/iBfOxAM_Wa0/s320/scream-4-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595863547787081714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wes Craven has made a name for himself as master of the horror genre starting off with &lt;i&gt;Last House on the Left,&lt;/i&gt; working his way through &lt;i&gt;Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;/i&gt; and pasting &lt;i&gt;People Under the Stairs&lt;/i&gt; but soon after the slasher sub-genre began to die down. That was until he wrote and directed the movie the revitalized the slasher but also, funnily enough, parodied it as well. That movie was Scream and it started a phenomenon of mediocre yet original slasher flicks like&lt;i&gt; Urban Legends&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;I Know What You Did Last Summer&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Valentine&lt;/i&gt; and the idea of a self-aware movie. Soon after came &lt;i&gt;Scream 2&lt;/i&gt;, which parodied the slasher sequel and following that was &lt;i&gt;Scream 3&lt;/i&gt; of which remains a mystery to me. I don’t think &lt;i&gt;Scream 4&lt;/i&gt; could have come at a better time because not only does it poke fun at Wes Craven (meaning all the remakes he had a hand in giving the okay to) but it pokes fun at movies like Saw, which rely on over-the-top gratuitous bloodshed or horror remake. Maybe it’s the fact that I was under the influence of 6 cups of coffee and 12 packets of sugar but I really enjoyed &lt;i&gt;Scream 4 &lt;/i&gt;because it is what it’s parodying and I know a lot of people will be let down by it and I understand that it is far from a perfect movie but let me explain why I enjoyed this movie. Also, to it put it in a better perspective I didn’t think it was brilliantly written like the first one but I enjoyed it in the same vain as I did with the &lt;i&gt;My Bloody Valentine&lt;/i&gt; remake.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Scream 4&lt;/i&gt; is about Sidney Campbell returning to Woodsboro to try and live a peaceful life after writing a book on her experience with the Ghostface killer. Gale has since retired from TV journalism and settled down with Sheriff Dewey. However, upon her return a copycat killer, disguised as Ghotface, begins slashing his way through the new generation of teens at Woodsboro High. However, Sidney isn’t the only one who is affected by these heinous events but also her cousin and her Aunt who have lived with the idea that she is the “angel of death.” With a new killer in town, following modern day slasher rules, Sidney, Gale and Dewey must find the iller before he or she kills off the entire Campbell family. &lt;i&gt;Scream 4&lt;/i&gt; opens up perfectly because it sets the tone for how ridiculous the film will be and how absurd it can get. If we look at the general state of horror movies today, they incorporate over-the-top kills, hammy acting and a lot of really bad plot twists and I think Scream 4 was sort of how I, and probably others, felt about the Saw franchise. It also builds it’s plot on all the types of remakes that have been made and there is a rather funny scene where the killer asks Hayden Panettiere about remakes in she begins to name off every single one of them. It really put the whole remake craze into perspective.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--2ffulBUM_k/TaiATwUYbAI/AAAAAAAAEF4/JDaQSbY3vCA/s320/Scream-4-5-007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595863613884099586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I don’t’ want say who the killer is but I might give away a few spoilers in this paragraph but I’ll try to avoid doing so. See, the way I see it the killer represents the new generation of horror movies and horror fans trying to desperately to improve on the original or in some cases one-up the original. Since the killer is trying to reinvent the Woodsboro murders to have a different outcome, he or she sees Sidney as the ‘original’ victim and therefore she must be killed. If we look at this in terms of the &lt;i&gt;Halloween&lt;/i&gt; remake, Rob Zombie wanted to reinvent or reimage Michael Meyers but in the process he ended up ruining what the original stood for in horror. There are several old-school allusions of old school horror trying to pair up with modern day horror and failing and I am making reference to Gale going “rogue” in her investigation and teaming up with the Woodsboro High film club. There is Sidney’s cousin trying to get along with her despite the fact that she is the primary target of the killer, Dewey being sexually tempted by a younger female deputy and of course the ending. They are all based on the idea of old meets young and I think it’s funny that none of these relationships work out as if it’s Craven’s commentary on how the &lt;i&gt;Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;/i&gt; remake could never fair with its remake. Hell, it’s almost like Craven is mocking himself as Mr. Hollywood Horror.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I think Scream 4 has the right to be bad and what I mean by that is throughout the entire film there are ridiculous performances, one-liners here and there, out of place but still funny humor and exaggerated events. Why should it be exactly that? Because that’s what it’s parodying. Take the original &lt;i&gt;Scream&lt;/i&gt; for an example; Sidney says, when the killer first calls her, that the females in horror movies are idiots because they run upstairs instead of running out the front door. So, what does she do when the killer attacks her? She runs up the front door. Not only does she challenge the cliché but also she ends up reinforcing it later on. The same thing goes for this movie; it challenges the ridiculousness of horror movies but ends up being ridiculous in the process. I think that’s what Scream’s niche is. I personally think it did a great job of doing this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3xqvCdN7Zg/TaiAcJ3TAWI/AAAAAAAAEGA/7NBkAwRHYFk/s320/scream4_11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595863758180385122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I do, however, want to make this clear that I don’t think &lt;i&gt;Scream 4&lt;/i&gt; is as good as &lt;i&gt;Scream&lt;/i&gt; or Scream 2 nor do I think that it’s a perfect movie because it’s not. With that said, I would rank this one above 3 because I hated 3. Sure there are flaws in the movie and I think the biggest one that it suffered from was that the story seemed more focused on Gale trying to regain her fame back and Sidney’s cousin trying to cope with the killings. I think it should have focused on Sidney’s cousin and Sidney herself with Gale as a side story. The film touches on the notion that Dewey is being seduced by a younger police deputy but quickly abandons this story midway into the film. For a movie that states that the kills have to be more theatrical and over-the-top, they really weren’t. Sure the killer stabs the victims several times and even goes as far as to thrash them around the house but the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; movie had Drew Barrymore hanging from a tree with her intestines spilled out. The only theatrical kill that was exaggerated was having a body thrown down a 5-story parking lot. Sure there is a very limited amount you could do with a knife but the bodies should have at least been strung up or something.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I have said already, Wes Craven has made a name for himself as a master of horror but he has since become very studio oriented and made a lot of crap after &lt;i&gt;Scream&lt;/i&gt; (with the exception of &lt;i&gt;Red Eye&lt;/i&gt;). Though&lt;i&gt; Scream 4 &lt;/i&gt;didn’t redeem him, it does show that he is aware of how horror fans are towards remakes and reboots. I think that Craven really tarnished himself with movies like &lt;i&gt;Cursed&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;My Soul To Take&lt;/i&gt; and I think that &lt;i&gt;Scream 4&lt;/i&gt; will be his last entertaining movie but he still loves horror even if his movies don’t reflect that. I won’t go into the details because it’s probably one of the best scenes in the entire film as well as recent horror history but I will say this: he said what all us old school horror fans have been saying for a long time now, you just don’t fuck with the original. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-5546383456572497163?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/5546383456572497163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/review-scream-4-2011.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5546383456572497163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5546383456572497163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/review-scream-4-2011.html' title='Review - Scream 4 (2011)'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RGpCWejzsbk/TaiAP6Fn9_I/AAAAAAAAEFw/iBfOxAM_Wa0/s72-c/scream-4-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-5332616845792823918</id><published>2011-04-12T12:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T12:26:22.427-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edward Derek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Scarecrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='After Midnight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Crane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Batman'/><title type='text'>After Midnight and The Batman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now that I am discussing &lt;i&gt;After Midnight&lt;/i&gt;, while watching it I couldn’t shake this feeling like I knew the teacher (Professor Edward Derek) in the movie. Not personally, obviously, but like I’ve seen his character before in some other movie or novel and sure enough I was right. I saw him first in a comic book and later in a movie that was based off of the comic book he was in and yes I’m talking about Batman. But what Batman comic and movie could it be? Strangely enough it was from issue #3 of World’s Finest Comic and later Batman Begins. Still don’t know what character I’m talking about? I’ll give you a big hint. Think scarecrows. Yes, Prof. Edward Derek is probably the first live movie incarnation of The Scarecrow villain from the Batman comics. How are these two seemingly unrelated characters the same, well below is a short list that I have comprised to show the similarities of the two. Not only do they look the same but their background and personalities are as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_tlt5_sCX8/TaSKs3yILBI/AAAAAAAAEFU/uWQvYOdlARk/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-10%2Bat%2B11.35.06%2BPM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594749140594076690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;- They are both professors of psychology at a university.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- The psychology class they teach has to do with fear. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- They both have teaching techniques that are radical and unappreciated by their colleagues leading them to be ostracized in the teaching field.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- They both end up getting in a lot of trouble with the university for firing a gun in the classroom. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- They both love scaring people, particularly their students.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- They both have a very disturbing yet true theory on why fear is different from all other emotions. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- They both are very emotionally erratic and unstable. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- They both are on the borderline of being insane. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- They both have killed somebody. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- Physically they are both not very imposing men. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- They both love how the mind can be manipulated through fear. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- They both have very calm, contemplative, yet foreboding voices. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- They both have long brown hair and blues eyes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sure, I’m leaving out the fact that one dresses like a scarecrow and uses hallucinogens to commit crime while the other one just scares kids with stories but this is more of an examination of each characters personality. Strictly speaking, they are both essentially the same character only except Derek is more like Crane before he decided to dawn the scarecrow outfit. It’s uncanny on how the two are closely similar. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-5332616845792823918?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/5332616845792823918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/after-midnight-and-batman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5332616845792823918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/5332616845792823918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/after-midnight-and-batman.html' title='After Midnight and The Batman'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s_tlt5_sCX8/TaSKs3yILBI/AAAAAAAAEFU/uWQvYOdlARk/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2011-04-10%2Bat%2B11.35.06%2BPM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-8548942472607469825</id><published>2011-04-11T09:19:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T09:38:39.341-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='After Midnight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anthology'/><title type='text'>An Anthology of Cheese</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1G-Rh3dan4/TaMP2ONDYcI/AAAAAAAAEE4/Zktvbp8w2e4/s1600/After%2BMidnight%2B1989%2B3.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-crT1aCLMTUo/TaMOjQYBEWI/AAAAAAAAEEg/n-KQ9TOYDsk/s1600/After%2BMidnight%2B1989%2B5.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 171px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-crT1aCLMTUo/TaMOjQYBEWI/AAAAAAAAEEg/n-KQ9TOYDsk/s320/After%2BMidnight%2B1989%2B5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594331160978198882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love horror anthology movies but it’s so rare to find a good one. Aside from the well-known &lt;i&gt;Creepshow&lt;/i&gt;, there are very few ones that are actually entertaining for a good reason. Aside from &lt;i&gt;Creepshow&lt;/i&gt; the only anthologies that I know were good are &lt;i&gt;Trilogy of Terror&lt;/i&gt; 1 and 2 and maybe &lt;i&gt;Cat’s Eye&lt;/i&gt;. That is unless I consider &lt;i&gt;After Midnight&lt;/i&gt;. This movie is an anthology that is set around a group of college students who come to their teacher’s house for extra credit. He isn’t a murderer but he is definitely obsessed with fear and making people afraid, so naturally the extra credit is for all the students to tell each other scary stories but not just any type of scary story. These stories have to be real horror, meaning that they are horrifying stories that can happen because it’s real. I love these types of stories because of that reason that they can happen to anybody. So lets break the stories down and see if we can isolate the problem as to why they didn’t seem to horrify me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I should mention that there are major spoiler alerts for anybody who wants to watch this movie.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FjAHmezITCg/TaMOrQXWSUI/AAAAAAAAEEo/rR4WXd2ejDk/s320/After%2BMidnight%2B1989%2B1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594331298414348610" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The first story is about a young couple whose car breaks down next to a creepy mansion. Stranded and out of gas, they decide to ask the people of the house if they could assist them but they soon abandon the idea of asking the people and decide to break into the house and look around. The young woman soon disappears and the man, frightened about the creepiness of the mansion, looks frantically around for her. Then, out of nowhere he sees a mysterious deformed man and he believes the he’s killed his wife so he decides to club him with a bat. Too bad the entire thing was a game that his wife played on him as a way to make his birthday seem memorable. Personally, the reason why it didn’t work for me is because the perspective of the film (meaning that the film follows the man throughout the entire story) breaks from his ‘point of view’ to show us his wife and friends getting the birthday cake ready. I think it would have been more of a shock if we stayed on him up until he takes the axe to his wife’s head and then we see it was all a birthday. Doing this would not only deliver a punch, but it would really add to the creepiness. The believability of this happen is slim but we’ve all ventured into scary places to look around so I can relate to that.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cg5dpWubsak/TaMO4uGlZwI/AAAAAAAAEEw/q1u6P5o8o48/s320/After%2BMidnight%2B1989%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594331529735399170" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next story follows a group of girls looking for a wild night or at least a really crazy part to attend, but their curiosity leads them to an old warehouse where two of the girls get held hostage by a sexually assaulting bum. One of the girls who aren’t held hostage distracts the bum while another ends up killing him or knocking his lights out so the group escapes. Unfortunately, they end up having three viciously rabid dogs chase after them all through the underbelly of the city. Now, having dogs chase you, especially rabid dogs, is pretty frightening and coming from experience… it’s even scarier when you’re all alone in the woods. Here, not only do these girls make stupid decisions but they also end up killing dogs by blowing them up. To be fair, the dogs didn’t really seem threatening but rather misunderstood as though they wanted a hug. I think it would have been scarier if the stuck with the crazed bum scenario because there are a lot of them out there and considering that I live in the city, it’s a frightening situation when a crazy or sexually assaulting bum attacks and kidnaps you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p1G-Rh3dan4/TaMP2ONDYcI/AAAAAAAAEE4/Zktvbp8w2e4/s320/After%2BMidnight%2B1989%2B3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594332586324484546" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 171px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the third and final story, things get a little creepier. In fact, I actually liked this one a lot because of how it handled its story; driving away from the cliché and doing something a little different. The story follows a young woman who works the overnight shift at an apartments phone answering service but when she gets calls from a mysterious yet unstable man she begins to get worried. As things progress she finds out that this man has been stalking somebody who lives in the apartment and killed her, so now the man starts to stalk the young telephone operator from inside the building. I guess I found it creepy because the stalker seemed real; not only do we see his face but the film establishes that he looks normal and doesn’t have an otherworldly appearance. He doesn’t heavily breath into the phone, he doesn’t scream or toy with his victim. He antagonizes her with where he is in the building. The only problem is, the young woman and her boss are both idiots and that overshadows a lot of the creepiness. As for believability, the stalker seemed more grounded to reality then most stalker movies since he acted and talked like a normal person and I think that’s what it was trying to go for. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When you look at the whole picture, I think I might be a little too critical on this movie since it was probably made for fun and it is 80’s cheese but it does raise the question: why aren’t there any horror anthologies that have stories based in reality. I think it would be a great idea to test out and &lt;i&gt;After Midnight&lt;/i&gt; is the first step. It’s the prototype for a great experiment in horror and realism. I can only hope that one day it will be made but for now I guess I have to stick with &lt;i&gt;After Midnight&lt;/i&gt; and excuse the awful decision making the characters make. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Edit: Sorry for the big images. Blogger won't rescale them no matter what size I select. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-8548942472607469825?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/8548942472607469825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/anthology-of-cheese.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8548942472607469825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/8548942472607469825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/anthology-of-cheese.html' title='An Anthology of Cheese'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-crT1aCLMTUo/TaMOjQYBEWI/AAAAAAAAEEg/n-KQ9TOYDsk/s72-c/After%2BMidnight%2B1989%2B5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-923081009035216859</id><published>2011-04-08T10:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T10:11:30.540-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='critical analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uncategorized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cigarette Burns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masters of Horror'/><title type='text'>The Absolute Power of Film</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dTqR46gqdbk/TZ8lBIzvwvI/AAAAAAAAEDI/WWgrZ2kRCFM/s1600/Cigarette%2BBurns.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dTqR46gqdbk/TZ8lBIzvwvI/AAAAAAAAEDI/WWgrZ2kRCFM/s320/Cigarette%2BBurns.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593229963692065522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Film is like magic; they’re like our hands… they’re a weapon.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I first saw &lt;i&gt;Cigarette Burns &lt;/i&gt;I was greatly disappointed because it didn’t feel like a John Carpenter movie. To me it felt like somebody who wanted to be Carpenter bud didn’t have sense of how to direct. I thought the movie was lacking, the acting was poor and direction seemed rushed so obviously I thought this wasn’t Carpenters greatest but it couldn’t be worse than &lt;i&gt;Ghosts of Mars&lt;/i&gt;. To my surprise, it seemed like most people that I talked to or commented on loved the episode saying that it was the best one out of the entire series so I thought I was missing something. Well, it turns out that I was but that something didn’t improve the aforementioned complains but rather gave me an understanding of what Carpenter wanted to accomplish with this episode. With that said, after the re-watch I still think the acting is poor and it lacked that ominous atmosphere that I grew to love about John Carpenter movies. I can look past the fact that he may have been under time constraints. But I want to expand on what I took from the episode. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;While looking into the episode before watching it many people have stated that Carpenter was exploring the idea of connecting art with madness, much like what he was doing when he directed In &lt;i&gt;The Mouth of Madness&lt;/i&gt;. Some stated that he was discussing the breakdown of civilized people because of art or the idea that art is the expression and liberation of supernatural entities by the artist. They’re all great ideas that I am sure Carpenter incorporated but what I saw was John’s commentary on how film can be used as a weapon and how powerful film can be when it’s given into the wrong hands. I see &lt;i&gt;Cigarette Burns&lt;/i&gt; as Carpenter’s &lt;i&gt;Inglourious Basterds&lt;/i&gt;. Many have stated that &lt;i&gt;Inglourious Basterds&lt;/i&gt; was Tarantino’s way of saying that film can be used as a tool and a weapon but at the same time it could change history. This idea of film isn’t relatively new because a lot of directors feel this way but Carpenter decided to put a horror spin to it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o9yoUhqJKWM/TZ8lT1jMwzI/AAAAAAAAEDY/uzE3nRcetMs/s320/Cigarette%2BBurns%2B4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593230284939903794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are a few quotes that are littered throughout the film that make me believe that Carpenter is touching base on film as a weapon, and in some instances he is blatantly saying it. One quote always stuck with me even before I began watching the film and it was, “Film in the right hands is a weapon” and I believe this to be true. If we look at history, film has been used as a tool to brainwash the general public, it can provide convincing yet falsifying facts to persuade people into believing a lie, in fact the film even states, “The plate of the splicing table can be used to tell a lie or to tell the truth. It all depends whose hands it’s in.” It’s a very compelling argument and I won’t go into extreme detail on specific examples of ‘film weaponry’ but you can find the bulk of them during the World War II era and the 1950s. Film was used a propaganda tool and it wasn’t as obvious as some of the social guidance films but it could also be seen in films distributed by Hollywood. Directors use film to get their message across and we as the audiences are subconsciously affected by it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the case of &lt;i&gt;Cigarette Burns&lt;/i&gt;, it seems like &lt;i&gt;La Fin Absolue du Monde&lt;/i&gt; was such a powerful film that it makes anybody who watches it brutally attack each other or themselves. In its English translation the title means The Absolute End of the World. By using this translation I think I see a connection between the title and the reaction people have upon viewing the film; perhaps whatever is in the film makes the viewer subconsciously aware of our true violent intentions. In this case the end of the world may not be the total destruction of the world but rather the destruction of civilized humans because of some dispute or incident. Maybe the film suggests that it is only a matter of time before we begin killing ourselves or it reveals our deepest, darkest fears and that it pushes the audience to react. We’ll never really know because Carpenter chooses to not show the film in its entirety, and I think that was a good choice on his part.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bzOP-TSNdi0/TZ8lGyV2dBI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/Bv7xR3GIEdQ/s320/Cigarette%2BBurns%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593230060740310034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is a quote in the film that was said by a film critic that really puts the idea of using film as propaganda on the stand. He states, “We trust filmmakers. We sit in the dark, daring them to affect us, secured in the nous that they won’t go too far.” It’s a very interesting quote because it’s very true. When we see a film that interests us we pay to see it, sit in the theater in hopes that the filmmaker will either impress us or tell us something. It’s a lot of faith that we have in the filmmaker to show us something that won’t push us over the edge. How many times have you saw a film that was so revolting, so horrifying or so hard-hitting that you couldn’t believe what you saw? This bond, the trust between the audience and the filmmaker, is very psychologically based and I can say that I have experienced this bond. I never acted differently or changed personally but I walked out of the theater in absolute awe, shock, terror and assessment… it was &lt;i&gt;The Mist&lt;/i&gt;. I left my trust in the hands of the filmmaker that everything will be fine but he broke that trust violently and unmercifully. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All in all I guess what I am saying is that &lt;i&gt;Cigarette Burns&lt;/i&gt; may be about the connection between madness and art or the breakdown of civilized people but I think that Carpenter explores the idea that film is a tool and that as a tool it can be used as a weapon. He explores the idea that there is a connection between the audience and the film and the bonding between the people involved with the production and the film itself. “We were part of the film; bound to the negative like soul to flesh.” In this case, I believe that Carpenter is correct. Film is a very powerful tool and that it can hold great power over the people who view it. As many people have said, the film industry is (possibly) the greatest secret weapon that ever existed and I for one thoroughly believe that it is a weapon of destruction. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4736156794348437082-923081009035216859?l=www.paradiseofhorror.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/feeds/923081009035216859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/absolute-power-of-film.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/923081009035216859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4736156794348437082/posts/default/923081009035216859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.paradiseofhorror.com/2011/04/absolute-power-of-film.html' title='The Absolute Power of Film'/><author><name>Mr. Johnny Sandman</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05052255118249746992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NXSelkv6BsE/Sic7Oq5qtrI/AAAAAAAAABI/4BRAfb99cHE/S220/hr_giger_dune_VI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dTqR46gqdbk/TZ8lBIzvwvI/AAAAAAAAEDI/WWgrZ2kRCFM/s72-c/Cigarette%2BBurns.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4736156794348437082.post-8699600854070205103</id><published>2011-03-28T08:21:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T09:00:49.623-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='psychological thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='critical analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan Feinstone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slashers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VHS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hollywood Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corbin Bernsen'/><title type='text'>Mental Caries: A Look Inside A Decaying Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ULxOZ09p6Is/TZCMrhgBnEI/AAAAAAAAEAo/Uhkr-wO_yoE/s1600/The%2BDentist%2B1996%2B3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ULxOZ09p6Is/TZCMrhgBnEI/AAAAAAAAEAo/Uhkr-wO_yoE/s320/The%2BDentist%2B1996%2B3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589121816921742402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As a horror fan, when you lay down on the seat to have a dentist drill your mouth for cavities or pick at your teeth for plaque, you probably think about that movie &lt;i&gt;The Dentist&lt;/i&gt;. I know I did, though funnily enough I never was afraid of the dentist because of it. No, when I saw this movie (when I was about 11 or 12) all I could think about was how vulnerable my teeth and gums really where. The entire well being of my teeth lied within the hands of my dentist and if he wanted to, he could make me ware braces the rest of my life. I wasn’t scared of my dentist drilling my teeth to bits but rather scared of the idea that he could. Then again, my dentist was a divorcee who turned to the bottle and was suspended of his license when people complained about his alcoholism and shaky hands. Though, this isn’t nearly as bad as Dr. Alan Feinstone. See, the way I remembered &lt;i&gt;The Dentist&lt;/i&gt; was that it was a movie with gratuitous teeth torture and a lot of chasing but what the film really is, is an underrated film that drills into the mind of a psychopath. I’d go further into saying that it has the possibility of ranking up there with &lt;i&gt;Psycho&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Silence of the Lambs&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The story centers around a very successful dentist named Alan Feinstone. He’s got it all: a beautiful loving wife, a thriving practice and a respectable reputation within the dentistry community. However, when he comes to suspect that his wife may be cheating on him with the pool boy, he discovers that behind every smile of bright white teeth there is decay hard at work. Now, as he slowly begins to loose his grip on sanity, Feinstone begins to try to reason things out but his mind won’t let him. It isn’t long until he decides to slip completely off the deep end and kill those who have done him wrong and those who lie within his path. But the plot goes deeper into Alan’s psyche because once we realize that he is insane, we begin to suspect that perhaps his wife isn’t having an affair but that it might be in his head. Thankfully, in the end of it all, it’s up to you to decide whether all of it was fake or in his head. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4-iGSJ8QaAA/TZCNCHRCbuI/AAAAAAAAEA4/pHbczl-TBwo/s320/The%2BDentist%2B1996%2B7.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589122205016551138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, how, exactly, does the film get inside the mind of Alan Feinstone? It’s very simple. Yuzna does a masterful job at utilizing filters and camera tricks to show Alan’s decent into madness. The entire movie has this ‘Pleasantville’ look; bright colors, luminescent profiles, heavenly whites and bright blue skies but every time we see Feinstone thinking about things… it’s distorted or showing him looking at himself in a mirror. It’s rather genius how they contrast the bright, glamorous lifestyle of a successful Beverly Hills dentist with the distorted, stylized camera angles. That would mean that this movie is visually satisfying and really adds to the distortion of Alan’s mind. It’s a pretty obvious technique to use image distortion and camera filters to show mental insanity but not many people utilize it. There is also the use of close-ups of grease stains, rotting teeth and mud. We are flung into Feinstone’s head as he watches, in disgust, as the pool boy sullies his wife’s clean face. The scary thing is, as the audience, we can’t help but feel disgusted as well, especially when we see brown rotting teeth. Considering Corbin’s performance is already strong, these camera effects only further Feinstone’s character. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Speaking of Feinstone’s character, what makes him such a great candidate for psychological profiling? As I mentioned before, I ranked this film up there with &lt;i&gt;Psycho&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Silence&lt;/i&gt; and for good reason. Both of those films have such a captivating yet charismatic character that can be analyzed for mental illness and Feinstone is no exception. In fact, I’d have to include &lt;i&gt;Misery&lt;/i&gt; on that list as well. What is so captivating about Feinstone is that he is our anti-hero and we aren’t really given the opportunity to bond with the ‘final girl’ or any other character. We right away follow him from his grim discovery of his wife’s affair all the way till the end when he is sent to an institution. In that regard, I love how the film opens up with him addressing us on how everybody has a story. Going deeper into Feinstone’s head we right away understand that he is unstable because he flipped out over his wife for ironing the wrong shirt since his cufflinks didn’t match. Upon seeing his wife engaging in ‘first base’ activities with the pool boy we feel for Feinstone and we start to understand why he hates decay and he lies the metaphor for what Feinstone’s psyche is based on. His wife, dressed in clean white clothes, kisses the pool boy who rubs brown dirt all over her legs. It’s such a perfect metaphor for the act of dirtying perfection and causing decay and plaque. This drives Feinstone over the edge and at first he thinks about killing himself and he becomes sympathetic because he tries so hard to fight his hallucinations, and we watch as he helplessly descends into madness. He begins to think that everybody has dirty teeth, which may be a metaphor for how everybody has dirty secrets but wear masks of innocents. Perhaps he believes that it’s his job to clean up people’s immoral filth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nw81VN3xuEc/TZCMyoUDGPI/AAAAAAAAEAw/H8tfNdueuDA/s320/The%2BDentist%2B1996%2B2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589121939009640690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Throughout the film, Feinstone mumbles to himself on how dentists are underappreciated no matter how hard they work. He brings up a great quote that states how they have to clean people’s teeth and yet we, the patients, hate them for it. It’s very true because we all hate going to the dentist, especially at a young age but yet we don’t realize that the dentist is actually a great person to have around. Our teeth are one of the most important things in our bodies. When Feinstone finally decides to enact his homicidal revenge on his wife and the pool boy, it’s the defining moment and the point of no return. By this point, Alan becomes a full-fledged psychopath and believes that he has to rid plaque-infested human there is. It’s a rather grim but sad turn of events since we were with Feinstone all the way up until this point. It’s a rather tragic turn of events. This is where we get into the really grisly teeth torture where he drills people’s teeth apart, slices tongues and mutilates gums and lips. I couldn’t take these scenes because I have sensitive teeth and to see somebody’s gums ripped to shreds makes me queasy. By this point, Ken Foree says it best, “He’s a man driven over the edge.” All the pressure of taxes, a failing marriage and a reputation to hold up has put so much pressure on him that he finally snapped. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tw6BFsOGNKE/TZCNXGFng-I/AAAAAAAAEBI/a1h0SViXnPQ/s320/The%2BDentist%2B1996%2B5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589122565477467106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As far as comparing it to when I was a kid, it’s vastly different from what I remembered. Shockingly, I can’t believe that I didn’t have nightmares of teeth torture and dentistry. I was never afraid of my dentist but I hated going to him because of all the fluoride I had to keep in my mouth and the fact that I couldn’t eat for an hour after getting my teeth cleaned. I remember very fondly some of the dental torture and that beautifully shot scene where Feinstone was slashing the pool boy (pictured above). The rest of the film sort of escaped my head for some reason. Looking back on it, if you couldn’t tell, I love this movie but not because of dental horror but rather the characterization. At a young age it was obvious that I didn’t give two shits about Feinstone, I just wanted blood and action. Now, I think Feinstone, while he was thinking about plaque and decay are the best parts of the movie. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CMCI1X4uMQY/TZCNNmFrhLI/AAAAAAAAEBA/b1b23Zn2vFA/s320/The%2BDentist%2B1996%2B6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589122402268972210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All these musing lead me to believe that &lt;i&gt;The Dentist&lt;/i&gt; isn’t a typical horror movie. There are no monsters, the killer doesn’t pop out of the closet and there isn’t a ghost haunting anybody. No, this is a hard-boiled film that follows one man’s descent into insanity. Of course there are is blood and the occasional jump scare but otherwise, this movie is horrifying in it’s own right. It’s horrifying because of how Feinstone’s mind works. He’s the perfect psychopath because he believes he is doing good and isn’t aware that he is actually butchering people, and that is the worst kind of monster. In turn, &lt;i&gt;The Dentist&lt;/i&gt; is a smart movie that
