Man
Beast
Starring Rock Madison and
Asa Maynor. Directed by Jerry Warren.

BijouFlix regulars are familiar with the
amazing work of Jerry "Mix n' Match" Warren. For
decades, Warren fashioned a shoestring career out of purchasing
awful Mexican flix and re-editing them with new scenes into
awful American flix, with such exploitation monikers as
CREATURE
OF THE WALKING DEAD
and THE WILD WORLD OF BATWOMAN.
The
usual lot of 'has-been' actors wandered in and out of
the American scenes Warren
shot on the cheap Stateside, and in most of his latter
efforts, the lack of production values for the American
footage contrasted with the often good production values
of the higher-budgeted Mex fare is ludricously bad.
But
in his first flick MAN BEAST (1956)?
Believe it or not, there is ample evidence
contained within its frames that Warren once had higher
ambitions as a director/producer. Though of course it
is damning with faint praise, MAN BEAST
is definitely the high point, so to speak, of Warren's
unsteallar albeit steady output.
The
story of MAN BEAST is one of the reasons
why this effort lingers as favorable when most Warren
flix leave a vaguely "used" feeling in the average
viewer (whomever that is!). But herein, Warren's obvious
care in producing the best he could -- which is to say,
barely adequate but professional in most respects -- at
least throws a curve ball into the folks who pitch the
argument "there's no such thing as a good Jerry Warren
flick."
Strike
one for pitcher in the Yeti suit! Because, flaws and all,
MAN BEAST is a perfectly fine B-movie in the
50's monster sense, at once beholden to the headlines
about yeti it exploits and
at the same time managing a minor suspenser concerning
a wife searching for a missing husband who has vanished
in the... Himalayas.
Forsaking reason, she engages a
local Sherpa to act as guide. Saner minds try to reason
with her, but she departs into the mountains, determined
to discover her husband's fate. And as the first yeti
pops up
from beneath the snowdrifts undetected by her search party,
you just know: things are not going to 'go' as she intended.
Indeed, they're about to go horribly wrong.
That's
enough about the plot. There are some narrative twists
worth preserving for intended viewers, and further story
details would ruin 'em. Suffice to say, Warren's wise
decision to hire a screenwriter results in a much finer
production
than his norm.
Enough
easy 'cheap' shots; Warren's been positively abused in
this regard, perhaps rightly so. But here's to him for
doing what few else would do in his day: import Mexican
movies and consistently distribute them in America. This
not only enriched him but the Mexican film industry, which
was glad to have at least
one Gringo who "got it" and did business with
them (even if he, uhm, "altered" them for the
American market).
While
it is easy to laugh at his movies, in short, don't forget
to soberly remind yourself that were it not for Mr. Warren's
admittedly bad efforts, there would have been no Mexican
cinema shown as widely as his efforts were theatrically
in their day.
The
studios certainly had no interest in building a market
and taste for foreign flix
-- witness their continuing xenophobia to this day --
and so, bad or great, Warren at least had the audacity,
tenacity and pretty decent editing skills to patch together
disparate elements into a semi-coherent whole (sometimes).
So
hidden in the junk flix he imported and ruthlessly recut,
Warren did what no other showman in his era did: popularize
Mexican cinema amongst mostly Anglo American kiddies who
grew up contentedly watching his releases in suburban
matinees and drive-ins with the parents and who would
have never otherwise knowingly nor willingly seen a Mexican
flick.
Pretty
devious and probably unintended, but if your taste runs
to anything non- American
in flix, Warren is a name you should know if not at least
have cursory respect. And as MAN BEAST demonstrates,
he was capable of much better than his career ever otherwise
produced, which ala Orson Welles and Ed Wood
gives his career an inevitably sad overtone. 
For
Yeti/Bigfoot enthusiasts, this is a true 'must-see.' The
serious tone of the handling of the creature, along with
a pseudo-mythology of its origins and means of survival,
makes MAN BEAST almost believable at
times. As fans of Cine du Sasquatch know and
know well, making an entertaining Yeti flick is not an
easy task;
making one that is almost two-point-five dimensional as
this effort is as rare as the oxygen on top of Mount Everest.
--
Notes by Dave Coleman.
"Actually
pretty amazing — a coherent Jerry Warren film...by
no means a classic, but it's probably the best thing Jerry
Warren ever did and is actually worth a watch." --
Dave Sindelar, SCIFILM
"Not bad for a '50s B-movie about the yeti." --
ubik-11, IMDB
"Made by the future director of FRANKENSTEIN ISLAND
and THE WILD WORLD OF BATWOMAN... for one scene involving
the exterior of a temple, Warren jumped a fence onto another
set and began shooting." -- ghast1957, IMDB

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Mania
Starring Peter Cushing and
Donald Pleasance. Directed by John Gilling.

Made
in 1959 as FLESH AND THE FIENDS, MANIA
(1961 US) is a clever, Hammer-esque retelling of the sordid
body snatching case of Burke and Hare, which actually occured
in England. The team behind this flick and such others as
THE CRAWLING EYE were Berman and Baker, and they made a
decent career of churning out exceptionally "faithful"
Hammer-styled efforts. Okay, so they basically ripped off
the style, but so what? They did a good job
of it, right down to getting Peter Cushing and having the
enormously handsome studio sets with meticulous lighting.
The final testament is most would assume this was a Hammer
flick unless they bothered to notice otherwise.
MANIA
is only a horror film as a direct consequence of its gruesome
storyline. But it's actually more akin to a psychological
suspense flick more than outright horror, as gore and
the like are typically artfully depicted instead of the
later era Hammer "red" period wherein the blood
flowed freely. As a result, you can relax into the modest
charms of the picture and enjoy an early landmark performance
by Donald Pleasance as Hare, just at the start of his long
international career. Not unlike Peter Lorre in Lang's M,
Pleasance here gives the horror a human edge of pathos,
as Pleasance
embodies the infantile reactionary "Id" monster
in all of us, striking out for anticipated pleasure only
to be horrified by his own actions immediately afterwards.
His ability to witness and somehow participate at the same
time is an enormously complex acting feat which he accomplishes
with typical Pleasance aplomb.
The Burke and Hare tale has been told many times since,
but arguably never as effectively as in MANIA.
The dark, brooding sense of dread laced throughout reminds
very distantly of the Val Lewton
movies such as CAT PEOPLE, implying the horror rather than
showing it. If you're in the mood to see a chilling tale
ala Poe well told and exceptionally well-acted, an episode
of self-induced MANIA
may be just the terror 'trip' for you.
--
Notes by Dave Coleman.
"The
production values of (MANIA) outshine the
House of Hammer... the director has a good eye for camera
placement and atmosphere, and the rowdy goings-on in the
bars and brothels actually have some life to them... the
tone is perfect." -- Glenn Erickson, DVD SAVANT
"Well directed... Peter Cushing stars as Dr. Knox, the Edinbugh
anatomist forced to purchase classroom cadavers from murderers
Donald Pleasance and George Rose... dark and bleak, similar
to THE DOCTOR AND THE DEVILS." -- John Stanley, CREATURE
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The
Manster
Starring Peter Dyneley.

Jeez,
what can you say about a flick that inspired an entire sub-genre?
As godfather of Psychotronic cinema Michael Weldon has noted
THE MANSTER (1960) was "the world's first
double-headed monster movie." Indeed, such later, better-known
efforts as THE THING WITH TWO HEADS and THE INCREDIBLE 2-HEADED
TRANSPLANT would not now grace the cinematic lexicon were
it not for their two-headed MANSTER
Pappy.
THE
MANSTER plays on the fear of being
the 'loner' in a foreign land of evil intrigue. This not
only makes the flick instantly xenophobic, but also and
alas uncomfortably close to the traditional "evil asian" stereotype
Hollywood was fond of cranking out for decades prior to
this effort. The fact this was a joint Japanese/American
co-production should alleviate any fears this was intentional.
Rather, it plays to the obvious strengths at hand in terms
of producing a low-budget horror movie set in Japan with
an American actor in the lead role for international marketing
appeal. In fact, it was recognizing their limitations and
playing to said advantages that makes this a cut above your
average two-headed monster movie.

The result of having an alienated hero in a strange land
is to pump up the scares -- nothing is easy, not even using
the head. In this sense,THE
MANSTER is very similar in impact
to Landis' later AN AMERICAN WEREWOLF IN LONDON, as both
protagonists meet similar ghastly destinies as a result
of interaction with weird locals while travelling. Here
instead of a college youth abroad, you get a middle-aged businessman sent abroad
on business assignment. And instead of a werewolf attack
that leads to lycanthropy, our lead man falls prey to an
evil doctor who unknowingly injects our Yank with his latest
genetic mutation serum that produces two-headed beings!
Speaking of influences, THE
MANSTER has plenty of its own. Besides
JECKYLL & HYDE, the most obvious is the Larry Talbot
"doomed hero" approach of THE WOLF MAN, which is why AMERICAN
WEREWOLF also resembles this flick is some aspects. The gloomy, self-absorbed
qualities of the ruminating, existentialist protagonist
and shadowy cinematography remind of similar "film noir
meets horror" cross-blended efforts such as THE
HIDEOUS SUN DEMON, but both
of these are simply harkening back to the fertile noir thrillers
largely created a decade earlier. The approach is successful
because it adds a layer of guilt and recrimination to our
hero's downfall -- that horrible "his hubris brought in
on" quality that most good horror flix and tragedy contain
in part. Peter Dyneley even bears a remarkable resemblance
to Lon Chaney, Jr., in some shots, and the lighting director
clearly took advantage of this fact in set-ups.
If you want sub-text, there's that, too. Fear not, maniacal
monster fans, as most of the shock footage is of the marauding
monster nature and at times highly effective. But for those
who enjoy reading the tea leaves, the obvious horrors of
both Hiroshima and the Japanese 'experiments' in human degradation
and suffering during WW2 in such
nightmare factories as Unit 731 lurk
just below the surface. The hero also has a compulsive sex
addiction and need for thrills, hence the earlier Jekyll
and Hyde comparison.
But to be honest? What most folks remember about this popular
t.v. programmer from frequent viewing exposure back in the
late 1960's and 1970's are the often repulsively
effective shock special effects, such as the infamous "eye
in the dude's shoulder" scene that truly ranks up there
in cinema moments. Seeing this kind of strange, surreal
imagery laced into an otherwise standard sf/horror/monster
romp is indeed memorable, albeit in a queasy, Cronenberg-esque
manner. --
Notes by Dave Coleman.
"As
silly-sounding as the premise is, I think this is a highly
effective horror movie... one of those movies that scared
me as a kid, and I still think it works today." -- Dave
Sindelar, SCIFILM
"Ghoulishly good." -- CLASSIC HORROR WEBZINE
"Epitomizes the thrills in the monster-horror movies of
the 50's... fun." -- John Stanley, CREATURE FEATURES MOVIE
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The
Mind Snatchers
aka The Demon Within
aka The Happiness Cage. Starring
Chris Walken, Ronny Cox & Ralph Meeker.

Also
known as THE HAPPINESS CAGE and THE DEMON WITHIN,
THE MIND SNATCHERS (1972) features one of Christopher
Walken's strongest early performances. He plays a neurotic
American soldier stationed in Denmark who is sent to an
Army loony bin and tampered with ala Alex in A CLOCKWORK
ORANGE.
The similarities end there, however, between Kubrick's work
and this more ONE FLEW OVER THE CUCKOO'S NEST or THE NINTH
CONFIGURATION toned effort. At the
center of the movie's success is the MIDNIGHT COWBOY-ish
friendship that develops between Walken and fellow inmate
hick Ronny Cox, whose pathetic counter
portrayal to Walken's more icy veneer gives the movie an
emotional balance often lacking in most SF efforts.
Ralph Meeker plays the slimy military brass all in favor
of Walken's brains being scrambled if it suits Higher Ups.
Though he's much longer in the tooth, Meeker is at his sneering,
scumbag 'best' in this later effort, distant and condescending
as his equally king jerk of all times Mike Hammer in KISS
ME, DEADLY. --
Notes by Dave Coleman.

"Excellent
performances by two of the guinea pigs, Ronny Cox and Christopher
Walken, keep Rony Whyte's screenplay... on a heightened
edge, as does the presence of sinister Army officer Ralph
Meeker." -- John Stanley, CREATURE
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Monster
& the Stripper

Aka The Exotic Ones. Starring Sleepy LaBeef.
Written and Directed by Ron Ormond.
THE
MONSTER AND THE STRIPPER (1968) -- if you have
never seen a Ron Ormond flick -- is the perfect introduction
to his work.
Ron did a little of everything from being a stage magician
to acting in low budget westerns. He found his calling,
though, when he became a director of exploitation flix.
with such "promise"-laden titles as PLEASE DON'T
TOUCH ME, GIRL FROM TOBACCO ROAD and FORTY ACRE FEUD.
MESA OF LOST WOMEN and MONSTER AND THE STRIPPER
are his only real "monster" movies and, resultingly,
they have a bizarre uniqueness that few other low budget
directors could equal... not that many probably tried!Western
singer Sleepy LaBeef from Smackover, Arkansas, plays the
Monster, which is a sort of cross between Tarzan and Bigfoot.
Wearing nothing but a loincloth, fright wig and joke-store
teeth, Sleepy plays a half-human monster running around
the Louisiana
bayou. Hunters capture and transport him into "the
hottest nightclub in New Orleans" whereupon the caged
monster is put on display on stage as strippers do theirs
acts in front of him. He of course escapes and...
With a running time of eighty-nine minutes, MONSTER
is padded with lots of strippers doing their various bump
and grind routines. This makes for (perhaps?) unintentional
humor, such as when a blonde girl is shown doing a soul
song, a hippie girl stripping to psychedelic music, and
so on. Ron's wife,
June, even does a bubble dance. As she was in her fifties
at the time, her dance is both amusing and panic inducing.
The Ormond's son Tim is around, too, as a swamp kid who
is the Monster's only friend. At one point, Timmy sings
"The Hurt Goes On" (boy howdy, does it!), replete
with echo chamber, to the caged swamp thing.
There are other moments of classic sleaze, too. Like when
the gangster (Ron himself) forces a man at gunpoint to drink
from a spittoon full of cigarette
butts -- unforgettable, in a word. Or how about when the
swamp monster tears off a hunter's arm and beats him to
death with it? Now that's entertainment.
Six-foot, six-inch Sleepy LaBeef just happens to be Herschell
Gordon Lewis' favorite singer
-- wonder if H.G. ever saw this flick? After only one more
exploitation flick, Ron, June and Tim survived a plane crash
and decided their lives had been spared by a Higher Power.
So they repented and made flix like IF FOOTMEN TIRE YOU,
WHAT WILL HORSES DO?, and THE GRIM REAPER before finally
fading altogether out of the movie business.
--
Notes by Dr. Maniac.

"BAYOU
BIGFOOT DOES BOURBON STREET!... Ormond filmed much of this
movie at a Nashville studio owned by the Methodist church...
THIS CULT CLASSIC IS A MUST SEE!" -- FILMSTHATSUCK.com
"Sleepy
(LeBeef, the actor that played the 'Monster') was a cream
puff. He could act the part of the monster, but when it
came to actually killing the chicken, he broke down and
couldn't do it." -- Tim Ormond in SENSORED.com
"One
of the all-time classic exploitation movies." -- Michael
Weldon, PSYCHOTRONIC

"TRULY
VILE... we have BIG HAIR, a 'Rockabilly' music score, strippers,
gangsters and a SWAMP THING plaguing a strip club on Bourbon
Street in New Orleans: 'The Jungle of Human Flesh.'"
-- WEIRDLINKS.com
"Director
Ron Ormond deserves to be remembered as one of the heartiest
barrel-bottom entrepreneurs. Every bit as tenacious and
prolific as Ed Wood... What's not to like about a film featuring
rockabilly belter Sleepy LaBeef?" -- ASTOUNDING B-MONSTER.com

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Ms.
45
Aka
Ms 45: The Sweet Avenger aka Angel
of Vengeance. Starring Zoë Tamerlis. Directed
by Abel Ferrara.
Abel
Ferrara and his screenwriter Nicholas St. John worked together
like an early Scorcese and Schrader combination, but on
the street real, exploitation level that the latter two
all but abandoned as soon as Hollywood came calling. Not
that Ferrara hasn’t had his shots in and around Tinseltown;
rather, his best work remains the rawer, grade B stuff because
nothing is censored from the “worst possible scenario”
imagination of Ferrara and his scrib partner. In fact, the
grimier and grimmer, the more Ferrara the effort. Arguably,
from his first feature credit forward (DRILLER KILLER),
and to BAD LEUITENANT and beyond, he is not unlike a latter-day
Samuel Fuller, making tough, over-the-top but still strangely
satisfying shock flicks that leave you emotionally devastated
and feeling… transgressed?
No doubt, there is an element of fallen Catholicism that
runs throughout MS.
45, again recalling the perfect blending
of guilt and self-denial running through the Scorcese/Schrader
combos. Ferrara arranges for his protagonist Thana –
brilliantly portrayed by then 17-year old Zoë Tamerlis
– to transform before our horrified eyes from a mute,
withdrawn garment worker, oppressed by leering males
and glass ceilings everywhere she turns every day of her
life. She puts up with her horrible fate, shyly trying to
get through the day with her head bowed and unnoticed. But
when she
is brutally and sadistically raped twice in one horrible
day by different rapists, Thana can no longer wear her veil
of self-denial.
Suffering from traumatic stress disorder, Thana begins to
carry a .45 with her everywhere she goes, ready to pull
a Bernard Goetz in drag at a moment’s notice. Because
she is suffering delusional flashbacks in which almost any
man who invades her body space – some accidentally
and others intentionally – literally become her original
attackers, Thana has no remorse in pulling her weapon and
methodically blasting her opponents to death. The image
of a once-timid girl reduced to vengeful ‘angel’
of retribution is unsettling to say the least. The fact
Thana regularly begins donning the habit of a nun riffs
on the at once angelic and provocative nature of victim/victimizer
dual-natured role she is cracking into, albeit slowly. As
she readies for a killing, she solemnly kisses each bullet
in a sacrilege
on the Catholic Mass. This is heavy, mythic stuff, on the
level of Phoenix-like ascension from the ashes and all that
rot. Except under Ferrara’s handling, it is anything
but rotten, despite it’s relentlessly accurate depiction
of the rotten “nightmare alleys” in NYC before
Disney and Rudy G. “cleaned them up.” And who
can deny the horribly poignant undertone of ex-Catholics
feeling abused and wanting to hurt their transgressors with
today's "Father FeelGood" headlines?
When MS. 45 “hit” the theaters
in 1981, nobody was ready for it, despite the fact TAXI
DRIVER was already half a decade earlier and easily more
violent, disturbing and unflinching. Of course, TAXI DRIVER
was a studio flick, as hard as that is to believe these
days (can you imagine the poor sap at a studio who would
green light TAXI DRIVER now; probably be canned before the
day was out). And MS. 45 was a tiny, independent
flick that was released by a non-studio. All of which translated
into easy pickings by the feminists
of the period, many of whom correctly surmised the underlying
misogyny and latent sadism in the usual grindhouse drivel
playing on 42nd in the day. But this is anything but usual,
and so the criticism was misdirected towards the one flick
that seemed to be addressing the imbalance, however sexistly
rendered from a "male chauvinist's" point of view.
Despite the intensely disturbing nature of MS. 45,
it is interesting to note that while a majority of the initial
critics lambasted the early rape sequences that motivate
Thana’s cruel but understandable revenge, they often
failed to inflict anywhere near the same venom on the ensuing
acts of atrocity she commits on innocent men. The glaring
lack of consistency suggests it’s okay to kill an
innocent man (as Thana does during a very suspenseful alley
scene in which a decent guy tries to return a package she
has accidentally dropped) if a “bad man has wronged
you” even though the dead man is just as “innocent”
as Thana! Ferrara and St. John are clearly aware this irony,
as it is built into the story and flick. But it is interesting
that in the hysteria of “burn ‘em at the stake,”
no one bothers to “blame” Thana for her actions.
And given the final target of her fury (her exploitative
garment industry boss), one can clearly make the case the
flick is as subversively political in nature as was Ferrara’s
THE KING OF NEW YORK, albeit in a less blackly comic manner
(though the flick has its share of humorous moments).
All psychobabble aside, MS. 45 succeeds
as gritty, street brutal ‘entertainment,’ if
that’s the correct word, because it feels so unpredictable.
At each and every turn, Ferrara turns the screws tighter,
and watching the mute Thana react to the increasing pressure
to extract her bloody body count has an undeniably cathartic
effect, not unlike MAD MAX
or THE WILD BUNCH, equally brutally effective revenge melodramas.
--
Notes by Dave Coleman.
S
“You’d
think that making a movie with a mute as the main character
would be next to impossible, but Ferrara and Tamerlis pull
it off. It’s impressive watching Thana transform from
naïve young innocent in the beginning of the film to
the bitch-goddess-destroyer… every bit the exploitation
classic it’s been championed as over the past twenty
years.” -- CULTURE DOSE
“[Ms.
45] was second-billed to ‘Amin: The Rise
and Fall’ at a sleazy 42nd Street theater, not far
from the garment district where Thana is employed [in the
movie]… mute Thana represents all the women of the
world who don't speak out against the daily outrages they
are subjected to from men (bosses, boyfriends, strangers):
a constant barrage of come-ons, orders, insults, patronizing
conversation. ‘I just wish they would leave me alone,’
she writes, but she hasn't the nerve or the capacity to
tell men to ‘Fuck off.’” -- Danny Peary,
CULT MOVIES 2
“Thankfully Ferrara keeps this one tight and short
(unlike THE ADDICTION) and it keeps the attention the whole
way through. Gory but a gotta see.” -- EDINBURGH UNIVERSITY
FILM SOCIETY
"A brilliant, gory -- and finally human -- cult classic."
-- Jeffrey Anderson, THE SAN FRANCISCO EXAMINER
NOTE:
Unlike recent releases of MS. 45 on DVD
from other companies, this is the
uncut version. Sad to say, but the same mentality that brought
you digitally-cloaked
images over Kubrick's orgy scenes in EYES WIDE SHUT are
at it again with Ferrara's flick, literally cutting one
of the attack sequences as well as butchering other "non-acceptable"
(in their Humble Opinion) expressions of cinema. However
misguidedly well-intended, censorship is always wrong, particularly
in the arts. Are the other release companies suggesting
that there are "too many notes, your majesty"
in the flick? Or do they think you "get the point"
and should not be exposed to more violence to reiterate
it? Who the fuck are these people
to decide for you, anyway? Get our version and decide for
yourself: should rape be kept from the horrifying reality
it is when portrayed in art and movies, or should we glamorize
such cruelty however unintentionally by never dramatically
enacting it?
We invite you to
read
Peary's fascinating account of the reaction of the 42nd
street male "trenchcoat" regulars
-- all of whom routinely whistled at every woman who appeared
onscreen -- and how they fell into stunned silence during
MS. 45 seeing their own worst instincts
dramatically realized in front of them. In short, raping
the filmmaker
is as bad if not worse than any fictional rape done to an
imaginary protagonist: no true harm is done to the performer
(save depriving her of her full performance), but great
harm is done to the intent of the artist and his/her work.
Like ripples in a pond, such stupidity nourishes a social
climate of fear, and makes it that much harder for rape
victims in reality to step forward with dignity.
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Mysterians, The
aka
Earth Defense Force. Starring Kenji Sahara,
Akihiko Hirata & Yumi
Shirakawa. EFX by Eiji Tsuburaya. Directed by Ishiro Honda.
Only
a real Grinch at heart couldn't love a flick so amiably
pleasant and entertainingly diverting as THE MYSTERIANS.
A super-rarity for decades, this early Toho classic is a
real charmer, complete with scary aliens who want to mate
with Earth women, a giant robot who smashes everything in
its path, and of course the required flying saucers.
In
essence, THE MYSTERIANS was Toho's answer
to the spectacular success of George Pal's WAR OF THE
WORLDS. Though very different movies, they share a trait
of serious-mindedness that is altogether rare if not absent
in later kaiju efforts.
Further,
actual Japanese stars take center stage in the thespian
roles.
And while no one looks to rubber suit monster flix for
Anthony Hopkins style acting, it's still refreshing to
have believable actors who underplay rather than the more
obnoxious mugging so common in later efforts.
The
most refreshing aspect is the actual tension generated
by the race against time aspect of the storyline. As the
earth scientists work in harmony to devise a technological
demise to the invaders' superior abilities, the stakes
actually feel at risk instead of inevitable, unlike later
and more pandering kaiju flix.
In terms of harmony of direction and effects, the venerable
duo of Honda and Tsuburaya
is at its very best in this saga. Though as dated as Pal's
WAR OF THE WORLDS, THE MYSTERIANS is
equally charmingly so, and therefore a bona fide "must
see" for fans of either gentlemen, kaiju cinema or
alien invasion flix. -- Notes by Dave Coleman.
Request
Flick Winner -- Suggestion
by Mark Shanks-- thanks, Mark!
"Ishirô
Honda tale of technological ingenuity vs. a superior invading
force... special
FX in THE MYSTERIANS are almost uniformly
top-notch... nobody does buildings consumed in sheets of
flame or earthquake damage like a Japanese FX crew."
-- Bad Movie Report, STOMP TOKYO
"When
I was young I remember that the 'Marcolights' were pretty
cool and the music was very dramatic. The music still
sounds good today... You may be pleasantly surprised to
see the leader of the Seven Samurai as the head scientist."
-- gjhong, IMDB.com
"Perhaps
the most intriguing of all Toho sci-fi films." --
Ken Hanke, MOUNTAIN XPRESS
"The
actor playing the Leader of the Mysterians was Yoshio
Tsuchiya. He also played the Vapor Man
in THE HUMAN VAPOR, Controller of Planet X in GODZILLA
VS. MONSTER ZERO, and Businessman Shindo in GODZILLA VS.
KING GHIDORAH... Eiji Tsuburaya's advanced special effects
highlight a battle of fire, lasers, rockets, tanks, and
flying saucers between the humans and space aliens...
A cool alien invasion movie." -- Oliver Chu, IMDB.com
"A
surprisingly serviceable science fiction film... Honda's
aliens arrive in giant pyramids, anticipating CHARIOTS
OF THE GODS by 20 years, and proceed to stomp the Japanese
countryside in high style." -- Dave Kehr, CHICAGO
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Mysterious Monsters
aka Bigfoot
the Mysterious Monster. Starring Peter Graves and
Peter Hurkos. Directed by Robert Guenette.
This
nearly impossible-to-find docudrama is a bona fide rarity
and one of our all-time “most requested by customers”
flix, so we’re very glad to finally offer it to all
of you who have so patiently awaited its debut. Starring
Peter Graves as the man with the mission to prove whether
crypto-zoological species like Sasquatch and the Loch Ness
Monster are “real” or imagined, MYSTERIOUS
MONSTERS (1975) owes its popularity to the successful
marketing of its initial releasing company, the venerable
but sadly extinct Sunn Classic Pictures Inc.
In
case you don’t remember Sunn Classic, they were
the Salt Lake City-based group of canny Mormon distributors
who realized early on that by making only the movies that
pre-surveyed audiences in malls selected as desirable
(“which of the following movies would you see based
on the title alone?”), they could largely avoid
the costly disasters of the studios. The formula was so
successful that it didn’t take Hollywood long to
essentially adopt it and basically
make Sunn Classic irrelevant. But before their strategy
was co-opted, they made such anti-classics as IN SEARCH
OF HISTORIC JESUS, HANGAR 18, THE LINCOLN CONSPIRACY,
and THE LIFE & TIMES OF GRIZZLY ADAMS, among many
others.
In
this cash-in on the 1970’s Sasquatch craze, Sunn
cannily hired director Robert Guenette, who would later
go on to even greater cult fame as the director of both
THE MAKING OF STAR WARS and GREAT MOVIE STUNTS: RAIDERS
OF THE LOST ARK, both definitely great behind-the-scenes
looks at movie production at the studio level. But in
MYSTERIOUS
MONSTERS,
he may have struck the deepest
nerve with his Gen X audiences, most of whom very fondly
remember this overly-serious attempt to not just prove
Sasquatch exists – it’s a given by host Peter
Graves – but actually discredit anyone who says
Bigfoot could possibly be only a myth. This uneven-handed
quality makes the flick conversely popular with True Believers,
who enjoy seeing Sasquatch presented as fact rather than
pseudo-science and outright quackery.
Though
the focus is on Bigfoot, there is extensive coverage given
to other Fortean-style
encounters with the unknown, including a visit with psychic
Peter Hurkos, the Loch Ness Monster and Yeti among others.
In fact, the footage of the Loch Ness castle in ruins
and endless fathoms of brackish waters attests to why
the sightings – fact or fantasy? – easily
persist in such a foreboding environment. If you’re
into the crypto-zoo’ism of it all, the rare 16mm
footage of the earliest known Loch
Ness Monster sightings captured from the 1930’s
onward is a treasure trove, as are the priceless sequences
containing many classic Abominable Snowman footage taken
in the Himalayas, including what was widely authenticated
to be a Yeti scalp during the expedition (it was later
discredited as being composed of Yak hair). But of course,
the piece de resistance is the classic Patterson footage,
which is analyzed herein and declared authentic beyond
further dispute. Whether or not you believe Peter Graves
as he gravely intones said verdict is whether
or not you believe the recent death-bed confessions the
footage was “just a hoax” as authentic or
not. However you believe, the footage herein is remarkably
well presented, showing none of the color loss and washed-out
contrast similar use in SASQUATCH,
THE LEGEND OF BIGFOOT contains. Herein, while
a bit soft, at least the colors are as they
appear in the 16mm original; while both flix have exactly
the same footage, MYSTERIOUS
MONSTERS
has a slight edge for quality of color saturation and
accuracy to camera original.
Speaking
of visual quality: we’re also glad to report that
the private collector’s copy we were able to secure
for our master source is actually quite good, and while
it shows some video artifacts, it is by and large quite
acceptable as a viewing copy. Owing to the scarcity, we
are presenting
MYSTERIOUS MONSTERS
with our best digital enhancements without reservation
to fans of the flick; as always, your 100% satisfaction
is guaranteed. --
Notes by Dave Coleman.
"Peter
Grave narrates! With Bigfoot! The Loch Ness monster! The
Abominable Snowman! Peter provides proof! Can you take
it?" -- Michael Weldon, PSYCHOTRONIC GUIDE

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