Movie Review: Imaginary (2024)

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Is Blumhouse starting to lose its killer shine?

Having launched the first Paranormal Activity feature back in 2009, the production house built by Jason Blum hit its stride through the 2010’s with Insidious; Sinister; Get Out; Happy Death Day and a whole heap of genre features that tapped into the modern cinema-going audience. With a blend of old school horror fused with trendsetting twists on classics, Blumhouse made a significant mark. We’re now 15 years on and the machine that was churning out feature upon feature for the next generation in horror cinephiles to lap up and it would appear that the cogs are starting to rust from grinding out sublime movies that upon scrutiny are starting to pale in comparison to groundbreaking, thought-provoking films that built up the reputation of Blumhouse Productions. This slump could be traced back to David Gordon Green’s curious direction for the Halloween trilogy; one that could be a metaphor for the Blumhouse catalogue thus far, come out swinging and hitting hard, before trickling into unnecessary padding, before a shambolic, misguided outcome that degrades the name that initially made a franchise great. 

That’s not to say there have been some nuggets of gold in the mix, with The Black Phone and M3GAN proving to be a hit with the box office, (the latter being only the start of last year) but when the outlet is great, doesn’t necessitate that the quality will match and we get the mishits of Insidious: The Red Door; The Exorcist: Believer; Five Nights at Freddy’s; and (the as yet-not-watched by this writer) Night Swim. 

So, where does that place things for their latest venture, Imaginary that was released this week? A tale of a blended family, each member hosting a traumatic past move into Jessica’s (DeWanda Wise) childhood home in a vain attempt to put their tragic history behind them. All this changes though when the youngest step daughter, Alice (Piper Braun) finds an old teddy bear in the basement that she takes on as an imaginary friend. What appears to be an innocent childhood play experience comes into question when some dark turns are taken, leading the family into a journey that will test their strength. 

On paper, this concept is a solid one and Director Jeff Wadlow (Truth or Dare; Fantasy Island) spends some quality time building on character; something that directors and creatives are prone to neglect for the sake of pace and drama. It’s a shame then, that all the build up is for nought as he is let down by poor performances, some downright wet in places. This would be borderline forgivable if it wasn’t for the fact that the storyline is equally weak and let down by shoehorning in recogniseable moments from signature movies in the past such as Beetlejuice; Labyrinth; and Child’s Play. There’s one thing to make nods to creativity that has inspired, but before too long it becomes obvious that you are drowning in unoriginality. 

While this may be another misfire for Blumhouse, all is not lost and this could very well be the lull before another hit comes along, especially with Leigh Whannell’s The Wolf Man, and sequels to the psychotic killing doll M3GAN 2.0 and The Black Phone 2. Time will tell.

Imaginary by name but sadly not in the telling. Jeff Wadlow once again directs a lacklustre turn from behind the lens and a downward turn for Blumhouse. No originality and one that seems content in coasting along rather than creating a unique voice for the horror genre. Is the modern production giant resting on its namesake? One can only muse for now.

  • Saul Muerte

Imaginary is currently screening at cinemas nationwide.

Movie review: God Is A Bullet (2024)

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God is a Bullet is a hard edged, pot boiler of a movie that requires a steady hand and a strong focus to ride the weighty story.

Based on a novel by Boston Teran, it details the pursuit of Lena who is kidnapped following the brutal murders of her mother and stepfather by members of an evil cult. Leading the investigation (albeit off the books) is the girl’s father, Detective Bob Hightower (Nicolaj Coster-Waldau – Game of Thrones), a devoted Christian man who has lived most of his career behind the desk, pushing papers. So, he’s the last person you would expect to go off the rails and take the law into his own hands, but when push comes to shove, desperate times bring out the darkest side in us all.

To channel his rage and fuel his intent for revenge. Bob seeks the support from the only known person to have survived and escaped the cult, Case (Maika Monroe – It Follows). Case is not surprisingly still unfolding from her own traumatic experiences and has hardened against the typical social means, making her unpredictable and wild; the  polar opposite ro Bob, a man set by rigidity and routine. Both must find a common path for this unlikely alliance to succeed.

There are elongated moments of stagnation that threaten to swallow up the audience with the sheer depth of depravity, speared by Director Nick Cassavettes vision. This passion project which has taken Cassavettes years to manifest and bring to life, is so entrenched in the social biome that he neglects the strength of pace to the detriment of the storyline, before hitting with a gut punch action sequence to remind you that you need to pay attention. What keeps you temporarily hanging by a thread is the performances of the two leads, both characters embittered by circumstances and reliant on each other’s qualities to drift them to a brutal and high impact conclusion.

Some may be deterred by the creative choices on show. Others happy to coast along, bracing themselves for every bump and hard-hitting shift in momentum. The question will be whether to bail or hold on tightly.

– Saul Muerte

The 4 Faces of Hammer’s Dr Jekyll

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Across Hammer Films extensive canon of work there have been four adaptations of RL Stevenson’s Gothic tale, Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde. Having found success in recreating Universal’s Classic Monster line with adaptations of Frankenstein and Dracula, it would seem logical to turn to another dark tale for inspiration. The mode of choice would fall under scrutiny however by casting English actor Bernard Bresslaw to lead a comic interpretation, called The Ugly Duckling, off the back of their somewhat successful comedy feature, I Only Arsked! Producer Michael Carreras had high hopes for the feature but the box office return would counter his bold prediction with a loss of $20,000.

Their second foray released less than a year later in 1960 would bring Hammer staple Christopher Lee as a supporting role and veteran director Terence Fisher at the helm. The Two Faces of Dr Jekyll would see Paul Massie take on the titular role, experimenting on himself, he turns into his alter ego, Mr. Hyde, a lothario playboy who discovers his friend, Paul (Lee) has been taking advantage of his fortune and stealing the heart of his wife, Kitty (Dawn Addams). Now hellbent on revenge and fury, Jekyll allows Hyde to fuel his energy with a plot to kill Paul.

Despite the combination of Lee and Fisher, the feature failed to ignite the paying public. Lee, who was initially disgruntled at not being offered the lead, actually turns out a decent performance, but surprisingly Fisher’s direction falls flat and fails to connect with screenwriter Cyril Wolf Mankowitz’s vision; Fisher choosing to go with old school formality and adapting the initial intention.

Eagle-eyed viewers however, would spot young up and comer, Oliver Reed as a troublemaker at the Sphynx nightclub.

The choice to alter and cut out certain choices due to time constraints ultimately led to a poor box office return, losing around $30,000. So far, Stevenson’s tale had not proved successful for Hammer and the glow of Hammer Horror was starting to lose its lustre. It would not however deter the British film company from going back to the source material with a third outing released over a decade later in 1971 and starring Hammer’s new flesh and blood leading male, Ralph Bates to take over the mantel from Peter Cushing, mainly due to him taking on the iconic role of Baron Frankenstein. The title of Brian Clemens screenplay, Doctor Jekyll and Sister Hyde was the stuff of Michael Carreras dreams, leaning heavily into the sex and image that Hammer became synonymous with in the seventies.

With model Martine Beswick as the alter ego to Bates’ Dr Jekyll, the piece was played for laughs but would heighten the terror through the guise of womanhood to hide the bloody male persona lurking beneath the feminine exterior. It’s potentially the boldest of directions taken by Hammer’s revisioning of RL Stevenson’s work, and one that was lost on the audience at the time, failing once again to connect. A shame as it holds up well today and still poses an interesting perspective.

The latest incarnation takes the concept one step further with casting Eddie Izzard as a transgender descendant of Dr Jekyll, and could easily have slipped into worrisome terrain had the creatives decided to take the story in a troublesome direction.

Movie Review: Doctor Jekyll (2024)

Thankfully though, the Hammer Films team play it straight and keep the terror to a slow burn rising of fear and dread, never fully knowing where or when evil may strike next.

It’s still early to say whether this version will leave a mark on the audience, but this new Hammer vision that has been orchestrated by new CEO, John Gore promises to lead the infamous horror production company before a modern audience whilst still keeping the tone and flavour of the films of yester-year.

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Movie Review: Doctor Jekyll

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There have been numerous incarnations of Robert Louis Stevenson’s gothic tale, Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde since the birth of the celluloid art, from John Barrymore’s 1920 silent era, through to Spencer Tracy; Boris Karloff; Jack Palance; John Malkovich; and (ahem) Russell Crowe. British Horror film production company Hammer Films have also had their fair share of presentations with mixed results.

The Four Faces of Dr. Jekyll

Now under the helm of British Theatre Producer, John Gore, and a second new wave for Hammer, they have once again decided to resurrect the story once more for a modern audience, dropping the monster moniker with the far simpler title, Doctor Jekyll. The notable absence of the alter ego, a deliberate ploy with the focus on the clinician but the presence of Mr. Hyde is always lurking in the background. 

In this version, we are presented with a descendant of Jekyll, a reclusive pharmaceutical magnate, Nina (Eddie Izzard), who is recovering from an injury. In steps ex-convict Rob (Scott Chambers) who is trying to turn his life around and finds possible redemption as an in-house carer for Nina. His meek, mild-mannered persona makes one question how Rob could have been brought to ruin in the first place, but then again, perceptions and false representations of character are at the forefront of Director Joe Stephenson’s and writer Dan Kelly-Mulhern’s creative vision. We are continually poised on the brink of something sinister as the slow-burn dramatic tension gets dialled up to its final conclusion.

Gore is clearly a lover of the old school Hammer Films and stylistically has employed Stephenson to infuse this visual with a new and bold approach to Gothic stories. 

Izzard does a fine job of playing the titular role with sometimes campy, sometimes macabre, but always grounded in realism. A balance that isn’t easy to take hold of, but Izzard is also a fan of this era, as evidenced in some of his early stand-up routines and must be in his element here. Likewise, Chambers has a tough act to deliver, playing it straight and holding back on Rob’s traumatic past, trying to bury the pain deep but always the threat of something far darker beneath the surface. 

Where the story falls flat is in its delivery, with a steady and slow pace that drifts into mediocrity and failing to ignite or lift the veil of intrigue until the climax. 

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Movie Review: History of Evil (2024)

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Set in the not too far dystopian future, History of Evil is something of a curiosity. The US has become a fascist state where civilians have taken siege of the law in the name of God and Country. So, we’re presented with a family on the run; The mother, Alegre (Jackie Cruz) an outspoken author against the regime; her daughter, Dario (Murphee Bloom); and the father, Ron (Paul Wesley). Aided by Trudy (Rhona Dents) the family is forced into hiding, and smuggled to a remote location with aim to reach the border and freedom. Just when you think that their life is harrowing enough, their chosen place of refuge provides a slight twist in the tale, marked by a disturbing past, it carries a dark energy that will slowly ebb away and its new residents until it finds a chink in their armour and worm it’s way into their soul.

Partly presented as a gritty drama, the shift into supernatural horror brings forth images of Stephen King’s The Shining where the family seek shelter from the external forces only to be confronted by those within. The balance of their precarious situation and its impact on the psyche is one that is constantly in question and throw the young daughter the elements are there to chip away and set up a haunting tale.

The issue with History of Evil is the method that writer / director, Bo Mirhosseni choses to execute his vision, who slowly draws out the narrative to presumably build up the tension. Instead, it ticks along with an ambling pace that ultimately slips into vacancy, where he runs the risk of checking his audience out of the narrative.

The premise is there but it unfolds with little care and the resolution, though impactful, still sets you adrift and pondering the relevance and purpose of it all.

  • Saul Muerte

History of Evil is now streaming on ShudderANZ.

Movie Review: Baghead (2024)

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For some, Baghead walks a similar line to the massive Australian hit by the RackaRacka boys, Talk To Me, with its focus and obsession with reaching out and connecting with lost loves, families or friends in the afterlife. Where the latter made waves in the horror genre, was in one measure the manner in which it was able to tap into the popular geist of a modern audience and scrutinise the obsession, addiction, and all-round youthful ignorance when compelled to delve into matters beyond explanation. Tie this in with a grief ridden compulsion to seek the truth and you have a tale fraught with tension and danger.

In the case of Baghead, the audience is presented with a young lady, Iris (Freya Allen – The Witcher) who is seemingly drifting through life with no real purpose. Her aimlessness is somewhat explained when we learn of her estrangement from her father, (Peter Mullan). Iris must come to terms with the gulf that lay between them, and one that will forever be exposed when she hears of her father’s untimely death. The news is one of mixed emotions, but also comes with the discovery that she has inherited a run-down centuries old pub in Berlin. Believing that she may be able to turn her luck around, Iris flies out to identify her father’s remains, and it is then she finds out that there is more than meets the eye about this dilapidated drinking establishment; one that comes with a shape-shifting creature that resides in the basement. This entity can transform into the dead and for a period of two minutes can reconnect loved ones to their lost kin. As always there is a perilous journey at hand when one dabbles with the unknown and if you don’t adhere to the rules, then the Bagheaded creature can turn the table. What is her true motive and can she really be contained in the basement?

Baghead is an entertaining story that delves into all-too-familiar terrain. While it treads this path of predictability, there are still a number of twists and turns to keep you gripped along the way. As always, Peter Mullan is painfully enigmatic on screen, exposing the darkest and most vulnerable components of the human soul. His supporting role helps to elevate the narrative to a degree, but the feature and its close proximity to the successful release of Talk To Me, means that it is doomed to fall under its shadow. For that, Baghead will no doubt slip into mediocrity and be lost among the plethora of average horror flicks.

  • Saul Muerte

Movie Review: Midnight Peepshow (2024)

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I’ll say, straight off the bat, that I’m not the biggest fan of Horror anthologies, where there is a series of short stories interwoven with a greater arc that unites them all. The result is usually a mixed bag, with one or two strong entries and the rest flailing in the wind and easily forgotten.

So, to say that I was a little apprehensive is a fair statement when I came across this straight to VOD release, hoping to tap into the dark Web world and ensnare viewers with a bent or intriguing interest.

It’s an ambitious move considering the low budget attached to the feature and the constraints that come with it, as audience members drawn to this style of film, will be hoping for a gratuitous, gore-laden torture fest. Too heavy and you lose your average punter, too laid back and you’ll lose your core group, first drawn to the movie.

Where Midnight Peepshow excels is in the manner that it ensnared you, enticing you down the rabbit hole with a warped metaphor of Alice in Wonderland, tempting you to chase the Black Rabbit.

We’re presented with three tales to embark upon as we’re guided through various tales of mistrust, sexual masochistic vibes and debauchery.

The first tale, Personal Space (Directed by Airell Anthony Hayles) aims to set the precedent with a home invasion with a twist, as a couple are forced to endure a harrowing ordeal and their relationship is pushed to the limits.

The second is just as tense but with a more comedic tone as 3 guys and a girl awaken to find themselves bound and tied and only through a series of gruesome tasks can escape be possible. Presenting them with their challenges entitled, Fuck, Marry, Kill (Directed by Andy Edwards) is an unseen Gamesmaster, voiced by Zach Galligan.

Before, rounding out the trio of macabre narratives, The Black Rabbit (Directed by Jake West)  a man tries to win back the heart of his wife and follows her deeper into the dark Web only to face the most horrifying experience that he could have imagined.

The bond that ties the stories together may feel a little loose and unconstrained, but the journey is a twisted mix of curiosity, dark humour, and monstrosity that can only lead to ruin. It may struggle to ignite some passionate voyeurs, but there’s enough of a scent to lure you in and lean into the dank milieu from the three creators, despite its misgivings.

  • Saul Muerte

Movie review: Dario Argento Panico

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One could argue that no one has crafted such an impact on the horror genre nor weaved a unique style into the fold than Italian Maestro, Dario Argento. Director Simone Scafidi attempts to fashion a visual insight into the auteur’s life and work through a series of archival footage and mixture of interviews from industry admirers such as Guilermo Del Toro; Nicholas Winding Refn, and Gasper Noe; long-time collaborators, Michele Soavi and Lamberto Bava; and family members such as his sister Floriana and daughters Asia and Fiore. All of whom offer their own take on what made Argento such a remarkable talent. That’s not to say that Scafidi isn’t willing to look deeper into Argento’s character, skirting around some of the less than desirable attributes that can be carried by gifted and driven disposition. It’s an area that sparks the potential to venture into the lengths that an individual may go to in order to create their vision. This issue is that Scafidi merely dangles this observation before the viewer, little willing to venture below the surface of Argento’s veneer.

That being said, there is plenty to stoke the fire of creativity on show, and Dario Argento Panico produces a window into a remarkable career, including moments with the man himself, talking through his own observations and reasonings across a multitude of highs and lows, starting with his impactful beginnings and the animal trilogy, The Bird With The Crystal Plumage; The Cat O’Nine Tails; and Four Flies on Grey Velvet, including the Three Mothers trilogy, Suspiria, Inferno, and The Mother of Tears. Just the tip of the iceberg, but one that we can gracefully skate across an absorbing collection of works.

Dario Argento Panico is a documentary that testifies to the remarkable talent that the director has provided in the celluloid world. It will no doubt grip cinephiles and fans of Argento’s work, but there is lost potential here, where the director is all too willing to skim the surface, neglecting the urge to cut deeper into the character, and the balance between greatness and the sacrifice one makes to achieve high standards, damning all that may fall between. There are moments that Scafidi dalliances with the heart of an auteur and one can only wonder how far he would have pushed the knife, to cut open and dissect the things that maketh the man.

  • Saul Muerte

Dario Argento Panico is currently streaming on Shudder.

Movie Review: Hellhounds (2024)

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Hell hath no fury like a woman and a biker scorned.

On paper Hellhounds is the stuff of a second rate horror novelists dream, building on a tried formula of werewolves and bikers. Throw in the mix a group of bounty hunters and some questionable members of the constituency and you’ve got a potboiler of a film.

Where one pack of werewolves bearing the films’ titular name, they are pitted against a fanatical order of werewolf hunters known as… wait for it… Silver Bullets. It’s comic genius.

That there though ends the line of fantasy and the reality when it sets in sadly lacks in meeting up to the premises potential. Not that you can squarely judge this on the dreams and aspirations writer, director Robert Conway places on his vision, but the budget and the effects are left wanting and the acting is too complacent to attach oneself to the films’ plot.

There are some moments of brutal exposition that can put the hairs on the end and the encounters albeit few and far between take some of the scenes and push them to the boundaries of what was possible given the restrictions. Ultimately though, this is a middle of the road affair without any real known destination.

This could have been so much more with a bit more thought and action placed behind it and admittedly some more bucks and better talent in front of the screen.

There are little to no scares and one can’t help but hope and wish that some practical fx were placed to rally up the lycanthrope factor.

  • Saul Muerte

Hellhounds is currently available on PRIME from to rent or buy.

Movie review: Suitable Flesh (2024)

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Music in film achieves a number of things: it establishes setting; it creates atmosphere; it calls attention to elements; it reinforces or foreshadleaningsows narrative developments; it gives meaning to a character’s actions or translates their thoughts; and it creates emotion.

(K. Kalinak, 2024)

Such is the weight that music has in films that to find the right balance is imperative in delivering the right intonation or mood to a piece. If it’s off kilter in any way, then you risk thrusting your audience out of the narrative and falling into an abyss of disconnection.  Unfortunately, this becomes common place during Joe Lynch’s latest offering from the directorial chair. It feels intentional but the choice to mix up the erotic ambience with mystery and intrigue, ends up feeling like a late night straight to tv from the 80s. 

One might argue that Suitable Flesh is aiming to present itself in this field, tipped as a successor to Stuart Gordon’s Lovecraftian classics, From Beyond and Re-Animator, it even boasts one of stars from both of these features, Barbara Crampton. And thank God as she is head and shoulders, one of the most interesting components to the film.

There is plenty to praise on the basis of its premise alone, but its execution gets too muddled through amplifying different genres with a hazy mix of confusion. Another example of how the composition never hits the right note throughout. 

When psychiatrist, Dr. Elizabeth Derby (Heather Graham) becomes involved and obsessed with one of her clients, Asa White (Judah Lewis – The Babysitter) she soon becomes entangled in an ancient curse; one with octopedal ramifications, another of Lovecraft’s signature themes arises. 

The first and second act hinges on this lustful interaction, accompanied by murderous deeds, and psychological leanings. So embroiled in this component that Lynch neglects to add any depth to the proceedings and skates along the surface hoping that the intrigue is salvageable enough to keep the plot afloat.

The supporting roles from Johnathon Schaech (Quarantine) and Bruce Davison (X-Men) are woefully underused, with the exception of Crampton who plays Derby’s confidante and lifelong friend, Dr. Daniella Upton, this is Graham’s picture to deliver, but too often she is trapped in a two-note affair, struggling to break out of her fixed portrayal of a woman in crisis.

Suitable Flesh’s saving grace comes in the final act, when Lynch finally decides to dial up the tension and leans heavily into a gripping climax, with a disappointing and predictable final reveal.

What promised to be a reawakening of Lovecraftian themes brought to light in the 80s, Suitable Flesh leaves you floundering, in search of something to grip onto, waiting all too late in the final act to serve up anything remotely appealing to its audience.

  • Saul Muerte

Suitable Flesh is available on Shudder from Fri 26th Jan. 

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