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Showing posts with label Maria Perschy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Maria Perschy. Show all posts

Sunday, September 10, 2023

Último deseo (1976)

... aka: Last Desire
... aka: People Who Own the Dark, The
... aka: Planeta ciego (Blind Planet)

Directed by:
León Klimovsky

As I've no doubt already pointed out elsewhere on this blog, I don't think director Klimovsky has really been given his due in horror circles. The fact his film THE WEREWOLF VS. THE VAMPIRE WOMAN (1971) helped to kick start the busy Spanish horror cycle of the 70s after it became a surprise international hit is only part of the reason why. He also cranked out over a dozen genre films in just one decade (an accomplishment back then; not so much now in the age of digital "filmmaking"), which makes him one of the most prolific genre directors of the entire decade, though again that's just a small part of his legacy. When one takes a look at Klimovsky's horrorography, they'll notice a lot of films that, on the surface, appear to be dredging up Universal Studios-style classic monsters for the umpteenth time. While it's true that his films are usually highly uneven, he never made what most would consider a true genre classic and he's not the visual stylist that many of his contemporaries were, what's usually not pointed out about his films is that he almost always puts a unique spin on tired tropes. 

Klimovsky's THE DRACULA SAGA (1972), for instance, mixes a Gothic vampire film with ROSEMARY'S BABY (1968) and delivers some genuine surprises along the way. THE VAMPIRES NIGHT ORGY (1974), another of his low budget bloodsucking yarns, is basically a warped version of Brigadoon (1954). When it came time for him to make his Frankenstein film, he instead delivered I HATE MY BODY! (1974), an amusing pseudo-feminist Nazi mad scientist romp about sexual politics. So it comes as no surprise that when Klimovsky decided to tackle a nuclear holocaust the resultant film was going to be anything but ordinary.


Though he made around 75 films in all genres, Klimovsky is best known these days for his numerous collaborations with Spanish horror legend Paul Naschy. Naschy is present here as well, only he's billed pretty far down the cast list and was never promoted as the film's actual star. Top-lining the cast of Euro-horror heavy hitters is sultry German-born Nadiuska. Now I've already written a little biographical information about this actress in my review for DEATH HAUNTS MONICA (1976) and don't want to repeat myself here only to say that when she did this film her fame was such that not only was she billed above the title but even her personal make-up artist was given a shout out in the opening credits. Still, she and Naschy are just two of the familiar faces in a cast filled with horror film regulars in what is actually something of an ensemble piece.

The film opens with numerous vignettes introducing all of the principal cast and, quite surprisingly, it does an above average job introducing its many characters and does so with a good deal of humor. Nadiuska plays Clara, a high priced call girl who's something of a veteran in her field and currently has pretty novice sex worker Marion (Julia Saly, another frequent Naschy collaborator and his co-star in THE NIGHT OF THE WEREWOLF) under her wing. Seemingly on the opposite end of the spectrum is Berta (Teresa Gimpera - NIGHT OF THE DEVILS), a busy homemaker with two young children whose insurance salesman husband is frequently out of town. Somewhere in the middle are a pair of in-demand models; Luna (Leona Devine) and Tania (Diana Polakov), but apparently even Vogue gigs aren't enough to pay all of one's bills. All five ladies are looking to pick up some extra cash "entertaining" wealthy men at a weekend party at the mansion home of Lily (Maria Perschy) and her lover Victor (Tomás Picó). Lily's home / brothel, called Vilmore, caters only to wealthy clientele and, being wealthy and all, they tend to be more perverted than the rest of us mere peasants.








Among the five men scheduled to attend the next party are esteemed academic Prof. William Fulton (Alberto de Mendoza - Horror Express), obese world-famous surgeon / chess aficionado Dr. Edward Robinson (Ricardo Palacios) and Robinson's colleague, Dr. Meisser (Emiliano Redondo). After receiving an urgent emergency phone call, a Russian ambassador (Barta Barri) has to cancel at the last minute and ends up sending his young attaché, Vasily Seriabrakov (Jess Franco film regular Antonio Mayans), in his place. Rounding out the quintet is Naschy's character, Mr. Borne, who's first seen sport shooting birds and making some kind of shady business deal. He's later described as being a former Foreign Legion soldier turned international drug trafficker turned adventurer / outdoorsman. While he may be a criminal, he's managed to never get caught, and he's rich, which means he's welcome there.

In a scene surpisingly similar to, yet predating, Kubrick's acclaimed Eyes Wide Shut by decades, the men are asked to go upstairs, put on robes and rubber monster masks and then meet their hostess down in the candle-lit cellar for a cult-like ceremony that involves food, booze, drugs and the five working girls, who have been hired to offer the men "pleasure without limits." Lily informs them that their "great master" is one Donatien Alphonse François aka the Marquis de Sade, which should give you some idea about the tastes of all of the socially-respectable male participants. However, the fun and games are interrupted by a sudden tremor in the home. A nuclear bomb has been dropped somewhere nearby. Venturing upstairs, they discover the two maids - Greta (Carmen Platero) and Anita (Estela Delgado) - have both been blinded by the blast and now have cloudy white eyes. While the underground cellar acted as a bomb shelter and spared the hedonists a similar fate, they'll soon have other, equally problematic issues to deal with...








Professor Fulton decides it would be best for them to stay put and only venture out whenever necessary, i.e. when their supplies are low. Due to radiation levels and nuclear fallout being carried there by the wind, he proposes mostly staying in the cellar for at least two months. However, they're short on food so the men venture out to find a local market. While in the village, they encounter a panhandler who's been blind from birth, who informs them that the villagers were having some kind of outdoor celebration when the bomb exploded and now everyone there has been blinded. They've since gathered at a local monastery. Victor loses his mind, starts murdering the blind villagers and has to be put down himself, but the damage is already done.

As the survivors await the radiation to reach them before they retreat to the cellar for awhile, tensions arise and everyone is at each other's throats. Berta turns out to be Lily's former lover, but left her for a "normal" life with husband and kids, and now the two have a chance to rekindle their relationship. Clara reveals that she survived a suicide attempt and now has a renewed desire to live, becoming romantically involved with Fulton. Having dealt the death blow to Victor himself, Dr. Robinson goes crazy, starts stripping off all of his clothes and crawls around on all fours snorting like a pig (!) and lapping up spilled milk from the floor.








Though now short on sight, the villagers are still able-bodied and none too happy about what Victor did. When Vasily and Marion go back into town to look around, they're surrounded by a mob and promptly murdered. The villagers eventually show up with rocks and sticks and lay siege on the home, determined to get inside and kill everyone, and this thing suddenly (though briefly) becomes something of a NIGHT OF THE LIVING DEAD rip-off, with crazed blind folks instead of zombies! They break windows, try to bust through doors and this even copies the NOTLD tension between Ben and Harry Cooper, except with Fulton and Borne arguing about whether or not it would be wise to retreat to the cellar. Once the ambush survivors are out of the house and on the run, the film takes a few unexpected turns before delivering a grim and surprisingly haunting finale.








I'd previously only seen the 82 minute English-language dub of this one and, while I enjoyed it, I much preferred this re-watch of the longer, restored, Spanish-language print, and am bumping my score up by half a star as a result. Yes, this is still flawed and somewhat disjointed even in its uncut form, but the script (written by Vicente Aranda, Gabriel Moreno Burgos and Joaquim Jordà) is more ambitious than usual, with well-placed laughs (including some absurdist humor that would be more at home in a surrealist film), inventive ideas, fairly solid characterizations and (gasp!) even elements of social commentary. Though it takes awhile to get to its more horrific content and is a bit light on exploitative elements, there's an unpredictability to the whole thing that more than makes up for it. 

The performances here are all pretty solid, most especially from leading ladies Nadiuska, Gimpera and Perschy, though I'm also quite surprised this never seems to register very highly for fans of Naschy. His macho, tactless character is one of his better roles and he's given a lot of sarcastic ("What do you suggest? That we teach them braille?") or just plain distasteful one-liners that are quite amusing.


In addition to cutting out over ten minutes, the English-dubbed version (supposedly prepped by Sean S. Cunningham) also Anglicized the credits and substituted portions of the original music score. After an extremely limited run in American theaters in 1980, this was issued on both Beta and VHS in 1981 by Sun Video Corporation. In 1987, it was reissued by Star Classics (who had the best cover art) and then laid dormant until Code Red resurrected the title in 2012 on DVD and then released a much-improved Blu-ray three years later. Canada and Spain are the only two other countries this appears to have been officially released in.

★★★

Saturday, November 5, 2016

El espectro del terror (1973)

... aka: Deviazione (Deviation)
... aka: Ghost of Terror
... aka: Specter of Terror, The

Directed by:
J.M. (José María) Elorrieta

Imagine this. You're walking down the street when you hear menacing footsteps trailing behind you. The footsteps get faster and faster and faster to the point where you have to run away from whoever it is that's chasing you. You then fumble around with your keys as the footsteps rush toward you getting louder with each step. Eventually you get your door open, get inside your apartment and close the door. What do you do then? If you answered strip down to your panties and lie down in bed casually reading a magazine, you'd end up on a slab in the morgue right next to the bimbo from the opening sequence. Our next potential victim is a stewardess named Maria Preston (Maria “Pechy” / Perschy), who thankfully has a little more common sense than our friend up above. As soon as she gets to the airport parking garage, notices her car won't start and spots a strange, ugly man staring her down, she high tails it the hell out of there. Maria's busybody roommate Elena O'Hara (“May Oliver” / Maritza Oliveras) isn't much of a shoulder to cry on as she's always so busy with work and guys (especially guys... seemingly any guy), so Maria finds herself going to see a psychiatrist to try to get over her terrifying ordeal.







As Maria and shrink Dr. Palacios (Sancho Gracia) start getting more “friendly” (hey, isn't that against the rules or something?), Maria begins to suspect she's being stalked by the strange-looking man she saw earlier, who she likens to an “espectro.” That turns out to be an apt name considering he disappears without a trace soon after she has an encounter with him. Either the man truly does exist or Maria has created him in her mind because she's going crazy. After the man breaks into her apartment and tries to paw at her while she's sleeping, she's found hysterical by the night watchman and hospitalized for a spell. But it's soon made clear the psycho does indeed exist so why they decided to work that angle for a whopping 20 minutes is anyone's guess. When the nutter in question, Charly Reed (Aramis Ney), isn't stalking and murdering women, he's working at a dyer at an industrial laundry company.







Charly is haunted by voices and war trauma flashbacks (he's a Nam vet), sexually harasses one of his female coworkers, sneaks out with his camera to photograph legs, burns himself with lit cigarettes, makes out with and then twists the heads off of dolls and does other odd things. He goes to a nightclub and meets go-go dancer and single mom Nicole (Betsabé Ruiz), who's willing to go home with him so long as he pays her. When he gets her back to his rented farmhouse he makes her dance for him and, in lieu of sex, strangles her to death with a scarf and then dissolves her body in acid. At a bar, one of Charly's jerk co-workers brings up a war crime he was accused of committing (killing a woman... shocker!) and mocks him in front of two girls, so he ends up smashing his face into the bathroom mirror.







While in town, Maria conveniently spots her stalker out and about moving a large chest with his latest victim's body inside. She follows him home and waits for him to leave before sneaking in to look for evidence. There, she finds ripped up photos of herself, dolls hanging from nooses and the hand of a corpse sticking out of the acid bath. Before she can get out of there, Charly shows up and locks her in a room while he goes back out to finish up some dirty work. He first goes after the shrink because he's been working with a police inspector (played by Paul Naschy film regular Víctor Alcázar). After running him over, he locates her roommate and strangles her to death with the telephone cord in a phone booth. He then returns home to deal with Maria...







Sometimes you'll run across a movie that, while not really very good, has one major redeeming factor good enough to help it skate by. This has that in actor Ney, who really throws himself into his part and is genuinely creepy as the killer. His intense performance is nicely accentuated by cinematographer Pablo Ripoll and the lighting designer, who shoot him in the most unflattering ways possible to constantly make him look like a hideous, intimidating, greasy train wreck. Their efforts somewhat go in vain though due to the mundane fashion in how the character is written. Making him a war vet has been done to death and already had been done to death even as early as 1973. Constantly adding in various wartime sounds (gunfire, bombs dropping, explosions, etc.) to illustrate that he's a war vet has been done to death. Playing gentle lullaby-style piano music after he does horrible things has been done to death. Since they're not given much personality and the actors cannot play them in the same go-for-broke manner as Ney can, the other characters come off even flatter.


Considering how generic this one is, it's not too surprising that it never saw the light of day here in America, nor in many other countries. It did play theaters in Italy (under the title Deviazione), Mexico and Spain but I could find no evidence it was ever legitimately released to home video anywhere. The only cut that's currently available (via bootleggers) is a censored 73 minute version taken from a TV broadcast, which has all of the nudity removed and some pretty raggedy cuts throughout. Director / writer Elorietta also made FEAST OF SATAN (1971), which is even worse than this one, and The Curse of the Vampyr (1972), which I'm now going to be in no hurry to watch.

★★
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