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Dracula: Prince of Darkness (Blu-ray)Starring Christopher Lee, Barbara Shelley, Andrew Keir, Francis Matthews, Suzan Farmer, Philip Latham, Thorley Walters

Directed by Terence Fisher

Distributed by Millenium Entertainment


Max Schreck. Bela Lugosi. John Carradine. Jack Palance. Udo Kier. Klaus Kinski. George Hamilton. Frank Langella. Duncan Regehr. Gary Oldman. Gerard Butler. That big muscle-y guy from Blade: Trinity.

Throughout the history of cinema, a great many actors have taken on the role of Bram Stoker’s most enduring creation, the immortal vampire Count Dracula, and several even managed to make an indelible mark with their takes on the character. But for this writer’s money, the greatest of all the thesps to have donned the cloak of fiction’s most famous bloodsucker was English actor Christopher Lee. Lee, with his intimidating height and baritone voice, was a great fit for the vampiric nobleman, and played the role in numerous Hammer horror productions throughout his impressive career, beginning with 1958’s Horror of Dracula. Lee sat out that film’s initial sequel, the wonderful Brides of Dracula, but returned to what would become his signature role a decade later in Dracula: Prince of Darkness, now out on Blu-ray from Millenium Entertainment.

Picking up ten years after Dracula’s defeat at the hands of Doctor Van Helsing (Cushing, sadly appearing in only the film’s opening flashback), Prince introduces us to a four young Londoners (the Kents) who have made the grave mistake of vacationing throughout the Carpathian mountains. These two couples venture toward the village of Karlsbad against the warnings of their coach driver, who ejects them from his carriage when their trail nears the looming Castle Dracula. They are eventually picked up by a driverless coach and delivered to the castle, where they discover the home’s sole inhabitant – a man named Klove (Latham), a servant to the late Count who continues to keep house and greet visitors to honor his master’s wishes.

The couples receive food and boarding, and quickly retire for the evening. Of course, Klove is not the kindly caretaker he seems. He eventually murders one of our heroes, using their blood to soak Dracula’s ashes and bring him back to life (death? …un-life?). Dracula then takes up his old habits, turning one of the remaining three into a vampire, while pursuing the others all the way to the doorstep of Father Sandor (Keir, standing in for Cushing’s Van Helsing), a gruff monk who gives them sanctuary in his monastery. Of course, Dracula has pursued them, and uses his servants and one of the monastery’s patients (Ludwig, a Renfield substitute) to attack from within the abbey’s walls. It all leads up to a chase and a climax atop an icy lake, where…well, while I don’t feel it entirely necessary to shout “spoiler alert!” for a forty-seven year old film, I’ll refrain from discussing the finale for those who aren’t caught up on their Hammer horrors (shame!).

While the movie bears most of the hallmarks of Hammer’s heyday, Prince is sadly one of the weaker entries in their line of horror films. The film’s pace is quite slow, Dracula doesn’t appear until well over halfway through, and the climactic scenes cannot manage to thrill in the way that we expect from these movies. Worse still, Lee seems almost entirely uninterested with his role here. This is sadly the worst performance from the best Dracula, as Lee doesn’t speak a word (he reportedly refused to recite any of Dracula’s scripted dialogue), and reduces his considerable abilities to mere face-pulling and large gestures. It’s a strange, hammy performance from an actor who was capable of far more, even under worse circumstances.

Still, there’s a lot to love here as well. The bulk of the cast do a fine job throughout (the standout being Latham, who provides more genuine menace in the film than Lee), the sets are marvelous, and the photography is as beautiful as one would hope from a 60s Hammer flick (to say nothing of Hammer regular James Bernard’s wonderful score). For all of its faults, Prince’s virtues make it a must-see for fans of Hammer and classic horror cinema.

Millenium Entertainment has done a bang-up job with bringing this film to Blu-ray. The image is just gorgeous, sharp and boasting beautiful color. It shames the previous DVD release (which itself was a big improvement over previous releases of the film). And while I’ve read some grousing about the DNR used in the film’s restoration, this is easily the best the film has ever looked. The audio, too, is perfectly solid if not incredibly dynamic (as befitting a movie produced so many decades ago).

The disc’s pretty impressive bonus features package includes: a package of fun, postcard-sized collectible cards; an audio commentary with stars Christopher Lee, Suzan Farmer, Francis Matthews, and Barbara Shelley; a vintage 1990 “World of Hammer” episode focusing on Lee’s career with the company; a restoration comparison detailing the process used to polish up the film’s damaged print; a fun, text-only trailer for a double feature of Prince and Frankenstein Created Woman; and a slideshow which includes looks at posters, lobby cards, and behind-the-scenes stills, all set to the film’s score. Topping all this off is a new, thirty minute documentary titled Back to Black, which looks back at the film’s making and its place within the Hammer legacy. All in all, a damned good release for a flawed if essential part of Hammer history.

Ultimately, you need this Blu-ray if you call yourself a Hammer fan. And for everyone else – I’d still recommend giving this title a look one day. While it isn’t the first Hammer I would show to the uninitiated (or the second, or the third), it should still be considered required viewing for those with even a passing interest in classic horror of the capes ‘n castles variety.

Special Features

  • Audio commentary with Christopher Lee, Barbara Shelley, Suzan Farmer, and Francis Matthews
  • Exclusive stills gallery (NEVER BEFORE RELEASED!)
  • Restored original trailer
  • Dracula: Prince of Darkness restoration comparison
  • Super 8MM behind-the-scenes footage
  • Brand new documentary “Back to Black”
  • World of Hammer Episode: “Hammer Stars: Christopher Lee”
  • Printed memorabilia perfect for every classic Hammer fan out there

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    2 1/2 out of 5

    Special Features:

    3 1/2 out of 5

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    LIQUID SKY Blu-ray Review – You Don’t Need Acid For This Mind Melting Trip

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    Starring Anne Carlisle, Paula E. Sheppard, Susan Doukas, Otto von Wernherr

    Directed by Slava Tsukerman

    Distributed by Vinegar Syndrome


    Succinctly summing up a slice-of-life avant-garde feature film can be difficult when the picture relies heavily on the audio-visual experience and not necessarily the story. Liquid Sky (1982) is an acid-fueled trip through the emerging New Wave movement, viewed through the vapid lens of the fashion world, where drugs and sex are a commodity to be frequently bartered. The film juxtaposes the grimy and gritty streets of New York City with liberal use of bright, flashy neon, creating an aesthetic that both revels in the post-punk subculture and looks forward to the eye-popping pastels that would come to define the ‘80s. Within this kaleidoscope is a story about androgyny, rampant drug use, pleasures of the flesh, sexual abuse, and tiny invisible aliens that subsist on the endorphins released when people either get high or get down. As director Slava Tsukerman states in the extras, the idea was to craft a unique visual palette, the likes of which cinemagoers maybe hadn’t seen before; in that respect, Tsukerman capably succeeded. This is true subversive cinema, not for the mainstream.

    Margaret (Anne Carlisle) is an androgynous NYC fashion model, looking to get her big break into certifiable stardom. Her nightclub fashion shows bring out all the fringe of the city – drug users, sexual deviants, flamboyant personalities, and her rival, Jimmy (also Carlisle), who is a fiend for cocaine. Margaret’s girlfriend, Adrian (Paula E. Sheppard), is a coke dealer whom Jimmy constantly harasses for a quick high, despite the fact he never has any money. Sex is his usual currency, consensual and otherwise. For reasons unknown, though easy to glean, a tiny UFO has landed on top of the apartment building in which Margaret lives, the visitors here to feast on endorphins released by the brain during drug use… or explosive, orgasmic sex.

    Jimmy has lunch with his mother, Sylvia (Susan Doukas), a television producer who he sees as little more than a blank check. Sylvia also happens to live across the street from Margaret’s building, making it the perfect vantage point for scientist Johann Hoffman (Otto von Wernherr) to observe the till-now undiscovered, minute aliens and their spacecraft. Margaret, meanwhile, finds herself in one compromising sexual position after the next, often against her will, though these (let’s be honest here and call them) rapes tend to end with her perpetrators dead, a thin crystalline sliver embedded within their skulls; brain removed. Margaret doesn’t quite understand why, but the frequent cause and effect makes her imagine she has unbridled power, able to kill anyone that has sex with her. Eventually, Margaret comes to use this “power” to destroy anyone who crosses or uses her, which as the film will show is a significant number of people. Little does she know, all this time her saviors have been invisible to the naked eye and living atop her building.

    The above plot synopsis barely scratches the surface of the weird and insane places this film travels. The biggest takeaway here should be the ground Tsukerman was breaking, which feels very much in the vein of something Andy Warhol might have been behind. The cast is comprised of societal outcasts; populated by homosexuals, ambiguous individuals, gender-fluidity, heroin users, club cronies, kink, vulgarity… all things that in no way conform to societal standards of normality. Carlisle pulls double duty playing two characters – one reprehensible, the other vaguely sympathetic – yet both fall under the rubric of blurred lines; they embody qualities of both masculinity and femininity. Tsukerman embraces the abstract and absurd, delivering a film that is fiercely independent and wholly incapable of direct categorization.

    Driving this tour de force is a cutting edge synth score that is constantly active and consistently weird. A trio made up of Tsukerman, Clive Smith, and Brenda I. Hutchinson composed the soundtrack, and it sounds alien and otherworldly while also capturing the essence of the New Wave. The electronic cues and deep bass beats are energetic and repetitive, often making use of bizarre time signatures. Large portions of it reminded me of John Massari’s stellar synth score to Killer Klowns from Outer Space (1988), as the synthesizer sounds are nearly identical in some passages. The grooves are infectious and wonderfully lo-fi, adding an audible assault to complement the visual feast.

    Still, Liquid Sky is something of a challenging watch, especially a first-time viewing when expectations are impossible to calibrate. Because Tsukerman purposely made his film so esoteric and obtuse, it can be tough to settle into a comfortable viewing mindset because so much of the film is uncomfortable and unconventional. The acting quality is passable enough that viewers may find themselves watching the film less as a veritable feature and more a staged, lengthy piece of performance art, which it is in certain respects. Liquid Sky doesn’t lampoon the period or people associated with it, though it does offer an exaggeration of current trends. One thing is for sure, this is bespoke filmmaking at its core and a shining example of the marriage between emerging trends and psychedelic euphoria. Mind blowing stuff.

    Vinegar Syndrome is consistently lauded for their A/V work and, boy, did they ever knock this one out of the atmosphere. The 1.85:1 1080p picture is pristine, making it almost impossible to believe this is a low-budget indie from ’82. The original 35mm negative has been given new life via a 4K scan, with the resulting image looking nearly flawless. Aside from literally two or three white flecks the picture is immaculate. Film grain has been smoothed out and minimized without the use of waxy DNR. Fine detail is exquisite, adding a sense of true life to these shiny and squalid environments. Colors are richly saturated and pop off the screen, just as eye-catching neon might do in real life. Color filters are used frequently, bathing the image in hues of blue or green or whatever color fits the intended mood. Skin tones are spot-on and accurate. There is nothing worth complaining about making this one of the finest images Blu-ray is capable of producing.

    Although the audio is a single-channel English DTS-HD MA 1.0 mono track you’d never know it from the sonic quality. The synthesized score is catchy and constant, causing the film’s soundfield to be brimming with life at every moment. The aggressive mix and high levels cause a mild sensation of discomfort and unease for viewers, ensuring the picture is never viewed too comfortably. Dialogue is understandable and totally clean, with no indication of hissing or pops at any point. Subtitles are available in English.

    An introduction is available before the feature begins, with director Slava Tsukerman giving viewers a brief greeting along with praise for Vinegar Syndrome’s new home video edition.

    An audio commentary is available, featuring director Slava Tsukerman.

    The disc also contains an isolated soundtrack, highlighting that groundbreaking score.

    Interview with Slava Tsukerman is a recent chat with the Russian director, who touches upon his career, influences, and the legacy of his most endearing creation.

    Interview with Anne Carlisle is a similarly themed chat, with the leading lady discussing topics ranging from her early beginnings to where her career has taken her now.

    Liquid Sky Revisited is a nearly-hour long documentary covering all aspects of the film’s production, with Tsukerman delving into every bit of minutia behind the production, genesis, inspirations, etc.

    Q&A from 2017 Alamo Drafthouse Yonkers Screening, featuring Tsukerman, Carlisle, and co-composer Clive Smith.

    A lengthy reel of outtakes, alternate opening sequence, rehearsal footage, multiple trailers, and a still gallery complete the wealth of bonus features found here.

    Additionally, the cover artwork is reversible allowing for display of the original key art or newly commissioned artwork.

    Special Features:

    • BRAND NEW 4K RESTORATION OF THE FILM from the 35mm original negative
    • Brand new commentary track with: Slava Tsukerman (director)
    • Video interview with Slava Tsukerman
    • Video interview with Anne Carlisle (actress)
    • Director’s introduction
    • “Liquid Sky Revisited” (2017) – 50 minute making-of documentary
    • Q&A from a 2017 Alamo Drafthouse Yonkers screening with: Slava Tsukerman, Anne Carlisle and Clive Smith (music)
    • Isolated soundtrack
    • Never before seen outtakes
    • Alternate opening sequence
    • Behind the scenes rehearsal footage
    • Multiple theatrical trailers
    • Still gallery
    • Artwork designed by Derek Gabryszak
    • Reversible cover artwork
    • English SDH subtitles
    • REGION-FREE
    • Liquid Sky
    • Special Features
    3.5

    Summary

    Supremely psychedelic and infinitely eccentric, Liquid Sky was 1983’s most successful independent film and for good reason: it is impossible to categorize and there are few films that color outside the lines so vividly and uniquely. You can’t explain it or understand it; you just have to see it. Vinegar Syndrome have raised the bar with their impeccable a/v quality and wonderful selection of extras.

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    Zena’s Period Blood: Dying for a DEAD END

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    It can be difficult finding horror films of quality, so allow me to welcome you to your salvation from frustration. “Zena’s Period Blood” is here to guide you to the horror films that will make you say, “This is a good horror. Point blank. PERIOD.”

    “Zena’s Period Blood” focuses on under-appreciated and hidden horror films.

    How do you turn $900,000 into $77,000,000? Offer directors Jean-Baptiste Andrea and Fabrice Canepa the initial amount and give them the freedom to let their minds wander. In 2003, both directors accomplished this unimaginable feat with Dead End. Under the clouds of a small budget, typical poster and insubstantial trailer, most viewers forecasted one long stretch of boredom. However, 15 minutes in and I was as hooked as a pervert in a strip club with his tax refund money. In 83 minutes, the movie unravels and exposes intelligent craftsmanship with story, acting and location, introducing us to the Harrington family and their demise.

    After 20 years following the same route, Frank Harrington (Ray Wise) decides to take his family down a shortcut to his in-laws home during Christmas Eve. Wife Laura (Lin Shaye) sings in the passenger seat, serving as the optimistic family unifier who is often ignored by her husband and children. Behind Frank is their oldest child Marion (Alexandra Holden), unnervingly sheltered under the arm of her soon-to-be fiancé, Brad. And forever mom’s favorite boy is Richard (Mick Cain), who rocks out to Marilyn Manson blaring in his headphones. After this brief introduction to the characters and their distinct personalities, we witness everyone fall asleep, including Frank, who refuses to let anyone else drive.

    Several seconds pass before the Jeep Wagoneer veers into the opposite lane. Gradually, a honk pleads from an approaching car, startling the Harrington family and forcing Frank to fight with the wheel until he brings the Jeep to a stop. Wide-awake, the family begins to move forward, now entrapped on a new, never-ending road.

    I could elaborate on so many scary details in the movie, but the never-ending road stands out the most. What makes it worse is that there are signs for a town called Marcott, with an arrow indicating the town is straight ahead. But the Harringtons never reach the town. This scares me because I believe that every human being has a mental list of things they are scared of or things they should keep an eye out for in certain situations. Unfortunately, this movie exists to expand that list. What sucks for me is that my husband likes taking back roads. Because I strive to have a happy marriage and a peaceful death, I usually fall asleep to avoid an argument and the grim reaper, both of which usually exist on these particular roads. However, I never imagined that a back road could become a never-ending road. Man that would suck!

    Speaking of never-ending, the directors became devils of discomfort by never really showing the deceased’s mutilated body, leaving your brain struggling to piece together the unseen image long after the movie ends. Throughout the movie, the family and Brad are picked off one by one. We mainly suffer these devatations through the reactions of the family members that are still alive, sometimes witnessing them lift a severed ear or caress a charred hand. This movie taught me that I can still taste bile at the back of my throat when a mutilation is suggested rather than shown.

    Directors Andrea and Canepa accomplished greatness in Dead End with little time and little money. It is a testament that imagination coupled with skill is the true combination to capturing a big budget feel. I hope that all the individuals behind this movie have a long, never-ending road ahead of them because they have delivered brilliance to the world. This is a good horror. Point blank. Period.


    In addition to contributing to Dread Central, Zena Dixon has been writing about all things creepy and horrific for over six years at RealQueenofHorror.com. She has always loved horror films and will soon be known directing her own feature-length horror. Feel free to follow her on Twitter @LovelyZena.

     


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    It was crazy of me to think I could help the police, but I’m going to keep researching, keep writing, there are stories that need to be told, so… here’s the Who Goes There Podcast episode 164!

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