Showing posts with label hell. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hell. Show all posts
Monday, January 29, 2018
The Lazarus Effect (2015) 1h 23m
Why does this movie poster have two taglines? Why aren't Mark Duplass, Evan Peters, and Donald Glover listed on this poster as well? Is she really possessed because I'm not sure if we ever get confirmation of that? Why does this image remind me so much of the Resident Evil movies? So many questions, so few answers. Just a red faced woman staring at my nightstand as I type this. I think she's wondering if I'm ever going to finish all the books there with bookmarks in them (spoilers: probably not).
The Lazarus Effect introduces us to an odd mix of individuals working on an experiment to reanimate dead animals. Finally the process works with a dog but shortly after their grant is cancelled and the lab and experiment are confiscated by big pharma. In order to get their data back they break into the lab to recreate the experiment but Oliva Wilde is killed in the process. Mark Duplass brings her back to life but upon her return things aren't entirely okay with Ms. Wilde. Crazy brain functions, penchants for violence, psychic powers, and her soul possibly still residing in Hell lead to some crazy highjinks as this movie made me wish I was watching Flatliners.
I think that my big issue with The Lazarus Effect is that I can't really shit on it, but at the same time I wasn't impressed by it. There are tons of these movies that come out each year backed by a huge budget and a good cast but they don't bring anything interesting to the table. They're safe, and when it comes to horror I don't want safe. I want a horror movie that keeps me up at night, that I can't watch alone in the dark. I want new and terrifying things that I'm awed and frightened of. Films like this are the equivalent of someone trying to scare you with a ghost costume made out of a bed sheet.
I give The Lazarus Effect 1 Lazarus Pit out of 5:
Friday, September 2, 2016
Day 7: Baskin (2015) 1h 37m
There are times in life where you will make horrible mistakes. While not my worst mistake, writing this film off early was certainly a lack in judgement on my part. What started off as a slow crawl turned into one of the most insane things I've ever watched. It's the kind of horror that is in line with the Silent Hill video games where things are so grotesque and twisted you're not sure exactly what you're looking at.
Based off of the short film bearing the same title, the Turkish film Baskin (which translates to "police raid") focuses on what becomes the most surreal night for a group of police officers. After acting more like a biker gang than cops at a late night restaurant, they receive a call for back-up at a location not far from them. Along the way a series of strange occurrences happen, such as seeing a naked man run past and something unseen hitting their van and leaving symbols scratched in it. Then their van hits a bloody man in the road and veers into a deep creek.
This is where we have the first of many dream realm scenes between the rookie and the "boss" of the officers. We also find that they both see a cloaked man just beyond the door of the room these scenes exist in. The rookie is pulled from the water and we briefly meet a group of Romani that give them directions to the site they were called to. This is the point where things began to descend into madness and I became hyper focused on Baskin.
They arrive at a large building to find a single cop inside hitting his head off of a wall. After he points to a door our cops decide to split up. Then they enter Hell. Literally. As soon as I finished this film I begin extensively looking things up on it. They don't enter a Dante's Inferno hell, or a fire and brimstone hell, but rather a cultish human-extremes version of hell. It's an overly sexualized, bloody, grotesque, absolutely insane portrayal of hell. To top it all off, their leader was this guy:
photo of Mehmet Cerrahoglu from twitter.com/ellifdagg
Based off of the short film bearing the same title, the Turkish film Baskin (which translates to "police raid") focuses on what becomes the most surreal night for a group of police officers. After acting more like a biker gang than cops at a late night restaurant, they receive a call for back-up at a location not far from them. Along the way a series of strange occurrences happen, such as seeing a naked man run past and something unseen hitting their van and leaving symbols scratched in it. Then their van hits a bloody man in the road and veers into a deep creek.
This is where we have the first of many dream realm scenes between the rookie and the "boss" of the officers. We also find that they both see a cloaked man just beyond the door of the room these scenes exist in. The rookie is pulled from the water and we briefly meet a group of Romani that give them directions to the site they were called to. This is the point where things began to descend into madness and I became hyper focused on Baskin.
They arrive at a large building to find a single cop inside hitting his head off of a wall. After he points to a door our cops decide to split up. Then they enter Hell. Literally. As soon as I finished this film I begin extensively looking things up on it. They don't enter a Dante's Inferno hell, or a fire and brimstone hell, but rather a cultish human-extremes version of hell. It's an overly sexualized, bloody, grotesque, absolutely insane portrayal of hell. To top it all off, their leader was this guy:
Mehmet Cerrahoglu
That is not make-up, he has a rare condition. All they did was slowly add tattoos to his body as time passed. This is also the only film he has ever been in and he was fucking amazing! His voice and delivery and his actions kept me rapt on the entire ending of this film. You are the fuckin' man, Mr. Cerrahoglu!
Watch this movie. Trust me, it'll be slow to start but when it gets going it really gets going. I didn't even go into the full details of the insanity because you need to experience it. When my fiancé and I woke up this morning I instantly started rattling on about the craziness of this film. Most people just wake up with a kiss and then shower, I gush about satanic cults.
I give Baskin 4 hellmouths out of 5:
photo of Mehmet Cerrahoglu from twitter.com/ellifdagg
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