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Absence of Light (UK DVD)



Absence of Light UK DVDReviewed by Gareth Jones

Directed by Patrick Desmond

Starring Richard Conant, Eric Thornsberry, Tom Savini, David Hess, Caroline Munro

Distributed by MVM

It’s become more of a sad fact in recent years, notable exceptions aside, that the inclusion of a large number of legendary genre actors in an independent film is generally a sign that it sucks. Bad. The latest piece of barely sufferable cinema in this ilk to hit UK shores is Patrick Desmond’s Absence of Light.

Slopping out a story so convoluted you’ll be hard pushed to grasp exactly what any of it has to do with anything whatsoever, it’s a stagnantly paced and mind-numbing prime example of filmmakers attempting to far overreach their ability. Let me try to break it down for you:

As the film opens, we are told of two warring organisations – Division 8 and The Plague. Both appear to be huge conglomerates judging by external shots of their supposed head offices, with The Plague especially presented along the lines of a villainous comic book corporation – despite the fact that neither of them appear to have business facilities outside of one poorly lit room or a large country house. In the opening moments, we witness the hideously drawn out assassination of the girlfriend of Division 8 agent Sultan, ordered by a slightly disinterested David Hess (playing The Plague’s leader, Whiplash) as he shouts down a mobile phone in an empty parking lot. Rather than get right down to business, the sports bike-riding hitmen pull off a few front wheelies before making their move, after which another one of them, for no specific reason at all, drives down the road standing upright, with no hands, like Van Damme in Hard Target, albeit with far less finesse. Absence of Light, at this point, appears completely convinced that what it’s just shown you has been the slam-bang motorbike assassination scene that you’ve been waiting your whole life for. In reality, you’ll be hovering over the stop button and contemplating just what other uses you could put this disc to that would ensure nobody else ever had the indignity of seeing it again.

Now, we head into the actual plot (well, the main part of it anyway) where the head of Division 8, The Higher Power (Tom Savini), teams up the bereaved agent Sultan with the tubby agent Puritan. Are these character names starting to give you an idea of just how “deep” this film thinks it is? Well, it gets worse…

See, the latest assignment for this unlikely duo is to track down a career-damaging sex tape of Senator Criswell, a pervy politican who just can’t seem to keep it in his pants but fully hopes to be re-elected next term. So off they go. Thrown into the mix is some custom software, “Devour”, which can apparently track every piece of communication that occurs worldwide, and tell you everything about everybody via the wonders of Microsoft Powerpoint. Both companies fight over control of the software, and Division 8 successfully use it to track down the owner of the sex tape, and the woman with whom Criswell dropped his drawers. In response, Whiplash – via the ever-effective management method of standing almost perfectly stationary over a clerk in his office – orders further political strikes again the senator and Division 8. Meanwhile, through his regular meetings with The Seer (Michael Berryman), Division 8’s apparently psychic intelligence operative, Puritan finds himself struggling to come to terms with the woman he had to abandon in order to follow the dangerous path of a career in Division 8. This leads to an almost unbearable amount of pop-philosophical voiceover drawling, and one of the single funniest nightmares you’ll ever witness on screen. See the attached image for an idea of the insanity. I’m sure it’s intended as some kind of incredibly mind-blowing metaphor, and is almost worth seeing the film for. I did say almost, though… so, don’t.

Absence of Light UK DVD

Anyway, where were we… oh yeah! Now, Puritan reveals that he’s been in touch with a scientist over at The Plague – a guy called The Architect (Tony Todd) – who has used Devour to combine the DNA of every single creature on the planet into something he calls “The Philosopher’s Stone” (honestly, I’m not making this shit up). With this, The Plague is running “Project Prometheus”, with the goal of creating an army of superhuman creatures that they can use to either rule the world, or simply scupper Criswell’s election. I had no fucking idea at this point. Of course, said creatures are released in a warehouse for the final showdown with Division 8 – realised with all the CGI finesse of the intro to a mid 90s PSX videogame. Again, see the attached images for an idea; but in reality it’s seeing them move that will really set you off, as they cartwheel, roundhouse kick and back flip in a manner that, yet again, throws out a vibe that Absence of Light truly believes this is the coolest shit that any audience has ever seen. Ever.

What you just read merely gives you an outline of the plot of this movie and, truthfully, may not even be 100% accurate now that I think about it. I’m not kidding when I say that there are far more characters that I haven’t mentioned (such as Fetish and Jezebel, and nope — unfortunately neither of them get down to any of that business), and a good number of further random plot strands that really never gel or go anywhere. In fact, in the end, I could barely even tell exactly why The Plague had been defeated as Senator Creswell was re-elected. The level of ambition can’t be denied, though, with Desmond’s intentions obviously being an exploration of the lengths that conniving politicians will go to in order to secure power, but the whole thing is just so slapdash and overwrought that it all comes crashing down amidst your own stupefied struggles to ascertain what is going on, why it’s going on, and who exactly is supposed to be involved in what way with what is going on.

The cast don’t help matter much either, delivering everything with a deadpan tone of utter seriousness that the entire affair becomes monotone white noise. Every time a tubby mulleted hitman opens his mouth, your brain comes one step closer to actually shutting off in order to effect a mercy killing. This effect is only periodically broken by David Hess shouting during what I can only assume were his real life lunch breaks.

Aside from the aforementioned nightmare scene, the bafflingly horrible CGI creatures and a TomyTronic 3D being used as an X-ray device (oh, did I forget to mention that Division 8 has their very own Q?), it’s not even so-bad-it’s-good. If you absolutely must subject yourself to the hilarity that is the warehouse showdown, for your own sanity please make sure that’s the only part you stick to. You can thank me later.

Absence of Light UK DVD

After the ordeal that is the main feature has ended, should you be masochistic enough to want to keep the disc in your player and have a look at the extras, you’ll actually find an unexpectedly wide selection. First is a “Behind the Scenes” offering that only runs a couple of minutes and is only worth watching for a couple of laughs from Savini and Berryman. Next we’re treated to a few deleted scenes that, just like the rest of the film that actually made it to the final cut, offer very little but a ton of sluggish exposition.

A longer featurette comes in the form of Let There Be Light: The Making of Absence of Light, giving us more on-set footage and more in-depth interviews with the cast and crew. It’s mainly the actors’ piece, as they discuss their own craft, but you can’t help but cringe at some of the self congratulation on display – especially when it’s with regards to the pathetic digital effects.

The follow-up Caroline Munro interview appears to have been recorded as a snap decision at a convention, with absolutely horrific sound and picture quality. This one again runs only a couple of minutes, and offers nothing of any particular value or insight to the production.

Finally, we have the FX Secrets, where you too can learn the secret of shitty animation and shooting mincemeat from an air cannon. This one’s short and cheerful, and worth it for the unintentional hilarity when the digital effects are being discussed.

Special Features:

  • Behind the Scenes
  • Deleted Scenes
  • Let There Be Light: The Making of Absence of Light
  • Caroline Munro Interview
  • FX Secrets


    1/2 out of 5

    Special Features

    2 1/2 out of 5

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    American Psycho Meets Creep – Strawberry Flavored Plastic Review



    Starring Aidan Bristow, Nicholas Urda, Andres Montejo

    Directed by Colin Bemis

    Recently I wrote up an article here on Dread Central which was basically an open letter to anyone who was listening called “I Miss Found Footage.” Well, it seems like someone WAS listening, as I was then sent the link to an all-new found footage film called Strawberry Flavored Plastic from first-time writer-director Colin Bemis.

    The film follows the “still-at-large crimes of Noel, a repentant, classy and charming serial killer loose in the suburbs of New York.” Basically, you could think of the flick as American Psycho meets Mark Duplass and Partick Brice’s Creep. That, or you could think of it as “Man Bites Dog in color!” However you choose to label Colin Bemis’ psychological thriller, just make sure you check out the film once it hits in the future.

    As I alluded to above, the film is basically a found footage version of American Psycho. But that said, the film sports a twist on the charming serial killer subgenre that I have yet to see play out in any of the above-mentioned classics. I’m not going to go into spoiler territory here, but I will say that the film introduces an element to the tale that spins it into much more of a character drama than a straight horror film. Not that there is anything wrong with that!

    Truth be told, the film’s turn from serial killer flick into a layered character study might have been its kiss of death, but this slight genre switch is rendered a minor issue as the film’s central narcissistic antagonist is played by Aidan Bristow. Bristow is an actor you may not have heard of before this review, but you will hear his name more and more over the years to come, I promise. The guy gives (no pun intended) a killer performance as the film’s resident serial killer Noel Rose, and time after time surprised me with how chilling, charming, or downright vulnerable he chose to play any given scene.

    Bristow’s performance is, in the end, the major element the film has going for it. But that said, as a fan of found footage, I was smiling ear to ear at first-time director Colin Bemis’ understanding of what makes a found footage suspense sequence work.

    In Strawberry Flavored Plastic director Colin Bemis is confident and content to allow full emotional scenes to play out with the camera directed at nothing more than a character’s knees. Why is this so important? Because it keeps the reality of the film going. Too many found footage directors would focus on the actors’ faces during such emotional scenes – no matter how contrived the camera angle was. In this film, however, Bemis favors the reality that says, “If you were really in this emotional state and holding a camera, you would let it drop to your side.” I agree, and it is small touches like that which make the film feel authentic and thus – once the shite hits the fan – all the scarier.

    On the dull side of the kitchen knife, the film does feel a bit long even given it’s short running time, and there doesn’t seem too much in the way of visceral horror to be found within. Again, graphic blood and gore aren’t a must in a fright flick, but a tad more of the old ultra-violence would have gone a long way in selling our main psychopath’s insanity and unpredictability. But all the same, the film does feature a rather shocking sequence where our main baddie performs a brutal home invasion/murder that puts this film firmly in the realm of horror. In fact, the particular POV home invasion scene I’m talking about holds about as much horror as you’ll ever wish to witness.

    In the end, Colin Bemis’ Strawberry Flavored Plastic is a must-see for fans of found footage and serial killer studies such as American Pyscho, Creep, and Man Bites Dog. I recommend giving it a watch once it premieres. If only to be able to point to Aidan Bristow in the near future and tell all your friends that you watched (one of) his first movies.

    Until then, check out the film’s trailer HERE, and follow the movie on Facebook.

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    Lead actor Aidan Bristow turns in a star-making performance in Colin Bemis’ Strawberry Flavored Plastic, a found footage film that plays out like Man Bites Dog in Color before introducing a new element to the charming-serial-killer subgenre and becoming more character study than a straight horror. Think American Psycho meets Creep.

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    Who Goes There Podcast: Ep 148 – Inside (2017 Remake)



    We’ve all heard the old saying, “in this world nothing can be said to be certain, except death and taxes.” Well, I’m here to tell you that’s only partially true. It seems there is a third certainty that had been omitted from the original quote, “It is certain, if you enjoy a movie, at some point someone will remake that movie.” Now is the time when one of my favorite movies gets reimagined, “for an American audience”.

    In the late 2000’s an explosion of “French extreme” horror films was released. Martyrs and or High Tension can often be found on any number of lists of the “most fucked up horror movies ever”. Unfortunately, the vastly superior Inside is often forgotten (as well as Frontier(s), but that’s a whole ‘nother rant). Now, ten years after it’s initial release, Inside has been Americanized. Don’t worry, we watched it so you don’t have to. You’re welcome.

    Mommy says you’re not dead. Is that true? It’s the Who Goes There Podcast episode 148!

    If you like what you hear, please consider joining our Patreon subscribers. For less than the cost of a beer, you get bonus content, exclusive merchandise, special giveaways, and you get to help us continue doing what we love.

    The Who Goes There Podcast is available to subscribe to on iTunes right here. Not an iTunes user? You can listen on our Dread Central page. Can’t get enough? We also do that social media shit. You’ll find us on FacebookTwitterInstagramTwitch, and YouTube.

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    Totem Review – It’s Not Always A Bad Thing To Look Up From The Bottom Level, If You Like That View



    Starring Kerris Dorsey, James Tupper, Ahna O’Reilly

    Directed by Marcel Sarmiento

    Following the untimely death of a family’s matriarchal figure, a young woman finds out that managing to hold all of the pieces in place becomes increasingly more difficult when otherworldly infiltrators make their presence felt. We’re going to have to work our way up this Totem, as

    17 year old Kellie is the leading lady of the home following the passing of her mother Lexy, and with a needy father and tiny tot of a baby sister, she still keeps things in working order, regardless of the rather large hole that’s been left in the dynamic due to the death. Kellie’s dad after a while decides to ask his lady-friend to move in with the family, so that everyone can move onto a more peaceful existence…yeah, because those types of instances always seem to work seamlessly. As fate would have it, Kellie’s sense of pride is now taking a beating with the new woman in the mix, and her little sister’s new “visitor” is even more disturbed by this intruder – only question is, exactly who is this supernatural pal of sorts? Is it the spirit of their dead mother standing by to keep watch over the family, or is it something that’s found its way to this group, and has much more evil intentions at hand?

    What works here is the context of something innately malicious that has found its way into the home – there are only a couple moments that come off as unsettling, but the notion of having to weave through more than half the film acting as a sullen-teen drama is rather painful. The presentation of the “broken family” is one that’s been done to death, and with better results overall, and that’s not to say that the movie is a complete loss, it just takes far too much weeding through at times stale performances and even more stagnant pacing to get to a moderately decent late-stage conclusion to the film. Under the direction of Marcel Sarmiento (Deadgirl), I’d truly hoped for something a bit more along the lines of a disturbing project such as that one, but the only thing disturbing was the time I’d invested in checking this one out. My best advice is to tune into the Lifetime channel if you want a sulky teen-melodrama with a tinge of horror, or you could simply jump into this one and work your way up…but it’s a LONG way to the top.

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    Sulky, moody, and ridden with teen-angst buried in the middle of a supernatural mystery – SOUNDS like a decent premise, doesn’t it?

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