
THE VELVET VAMPIRE
TIME WALKER GROTESQUE
LADY FRANKENSTEIN
Color, 1971, 85/97m.
Directed by Mel Welles
Starring Joseph Cotten, Rosalba Neri, Paul Muller, Mickey Hargitay, Paul Whiteman
Color, 1971, 80m.
Directed by Stephanie Rothman
Starring Celeste Yarnall, Michael Blodgett, Sherry Miles, Gene Shane, Jerry Daniels
Color, 1982, 83m.
Directed by Tom Kennedy
Starring Ben Murphy, Nina Axelrod, Shari Belafonte, Kevin Brophy, James Karen, Austin Stoker, Darwin Joston
Color, 1988, 89m.
Directed by Joe Tornatore
Starring Linda Blair, Tab Hunter, Donna Wilkes, Brad Wilson, Guy Stockwell, Nels Van Patten, Robert Z'Dar
Shout Factory (DVD) (US R1 NTSC) / WS (1.78:1) (16:9)
You won’t find a grab bag of horror movies much more crazy than the quartet of offerings found in Shout Factory’s Vampires, Mummies & Monsters two-disc set, which pairs up a beloved Euro-cult staple, a superior ‘70s vampire film, an idiotic but strangely endearing ‘80s cable favorite, and, uh, Linda Blair and Tab Hunter. First up is Lady Frankenstein, which you can read more about here.
Paired up with this one on the first disc is hands down the best American contribution to that beloved '70s subgenre, the lesbian vampire film. While Europe was churning out films like The Vampire Lovers and Daughters of Darkness, Roger Corman decided to offer his own Southwest spin on the formula directed and co-written by the pioneering female drive-in auteur Stephanie Rothman, who went on to direct fare like Terminal Island. The result is one of the most stylish and unpredictable horror films from Corman's early New World days, a crazy, bloody desert romp with enough blood, skin, and sly verbal wit and story twists to satisfy both sleaze fans and artier viewers. In the opening scene, elegant Diane LeFanu (Beast of Blood's Yarnall) turns the tables on a would-be rapist by knifing him in the throat and drinking his blood. Next she moves on to a cosmopolitan art gallery where she engages in a flirtatious conversation with Lee (Beyond the Valley of the Dolls' Blodgett) as his whiny wife, Susan (The Todd Killings' Miles), watches in disapproval. Soon the couple is joining Diane at her desert home for the weekend where they're enjoying dune buggy rides, rattlesnake attacks, sexy shared nightmares, adultery, and murder.
After that solid pairing, things take a seriously weird turn on disc two. A perpetual offender in HBO's slow afternoon cycle during the early '80s, Time Walker sounds like it should be one of the coolest monster movies of the era. After all, it's about a mummy found in King Tut's tomb and delivered to a college professor (TV actor Murphy) only to break loose (after too many X-rays!) for a killing spree. On top of that, it's also infecting people it touches with a flesh-eating affliction, and anyone who possesses the mysterious crystals from its sarcophagus is next on the chopping list. Sound great? Yeah, you'd think so, but this one slogs along slower than the pokiest Hammer mummy film and dares to crib its ending from the single most frustrating moment of Ralph Bakshi's Lord of the Rings. That said, there are some definite guilty pleasures to be had here: the reteaming of Assault on Precinct 13 leading men Stoker and Joston (albeit in very different roles), an early small part for Return of the Living Dead's James Karen, a modest but effective score by genre favorite Richard Band, a couple of decent stalking sequences, and an unintentionally hilarious one in a hospital involving a flesh-eaten arm. This one felt like a pretty severe burn when it first came out, but at least time has been slightly kind over the years. The new transfer here is quite nice given the moderate demands of the source material, and extras include video interviews with producer Dimitri Villard and actor Kevin Brophy. Both seem aware of the film's shortcomings but show it a lot of affection anyway, with other conversation points including its current shortened running time (seriously, the rough cut was much longer!) and the critical reception of the film including its popular roasting as an episode of Mystery Science Theater 3000. The original trailer is also included.
From there we finally hit the last and most insane film in this set, the straight-to-video train wreck Grotesque. Utterly fascinating and almost completely incoherent, the film is exactly the sort of thing you expect to be directed by "Alan Smithee" but is actually the handiwork of Joe Tornatore, the actor-turned-director who also helmed the bizarre Zebra Force. This certainly feels like two different, incomplete film productions cobbled together into one ramshackle monster of a finished product, and it's a shame it doesn't get any supplements as a commentary explaining how the heck it came into being would be most appreciated. Cheerful young ladies Lisa (Blair) and Kathy (Angel's Wilkes) go to visit the former's parents including her FX artist dad (Santa Sangre's Stockwell), who likes to jump out and scare people in monster outfits. Unfortunately they run afoul of some nasty punks and, apparently having never seen Friday the 13th Part 3-D, don't realize that this can only lead to trouble. From there the plot swerves in some completely bizarre and increasingly incoherent directions involving a home invasion by the punks, a nasty family secret, and Kathy's plastic surgeon uncle (Hunter) who arrives halfway into the story.