

HELLBENT
HORROR HOUSE ON HIGHWAY 5
Color, 1985, 87m.
Directed by Richard Casey
Starring Phil Therrien, Max Manthey, Irene F., Michael Castagnola, Susan Leslie
Vinegar Syndrome (Blu-ray & DVD) (US R0 HD/NTSC) / WS (1.78:1)
Color, 1988, 88m.
Directed by Richard Casey
Starring Phil Ward, Lyn Levand, David Marciano, Steve DeVorkin, Darcy Nichols, Brad Slaight, Cheryl Slean
Vinegar Syndrome (Blu-ray & DVD) (US R0 HD/NTSC) / WS (1.85:1)

Shot before the slasher boom really kicked off with Halloween but not picked up or distributed until well after during the VHS boom in 1985, Horror House on Highway 5 is the kind of lunatic regional horror fare that makes a certain kind of tape junkie dizzy with joy. It's only a traditional horror film in fits and starts, with a disjointed narrative involving a Nazi rocket plan, a psycho slasher in a Nixon mask swiped from his first victim, and a bunch of kids providing fresh meat for some small town psychos.
A making-of featurette (18 mins., "The Return to Horror House on Highway 5," goes into more background detail about Casey including his early rock star aspirations, his education at NYU, his friendship with the iconoclastic singer Vom
(whose music video was the impetus for this film), and much more. (That music video is included separately, too.) Also on hand are executive producer John Marsh (in front of a Nixon mask), actor Michael "The Pothead" Castignola (who's real last name is Castignolia but they misspelled it in the credits), and Steve DeVorkin (the van driver), explaining why the film took so long to get made and released and the "bold statement" it was trying to make. Castignola is definitely the highlight here with a story about how the process of creating a mold of his face had some dire consequences. Best quote: "It's part very clever, part train wreck." 
Quite funny if you take it in the right frame of mind (think Hal Hartley making a movie with art direction by the Dark Brothers), this is a valuable artifact of the L.A. music scene even if it barely even tries to cohere into a linear narrative. It somehow seems appropriate that this one was issued on VHS by the infamous Raedon Video, perhaps the weirdest bottom-of-the-barrel video label of all time, and that might also account why so few people have actually seen it over the years.