Just going through the reviews and just wanted to say, Val Lewton and his body of production are nothing short of amazing. Died relatively young, but almost every movie he greenlit is fantastic.
However, most of my viewings have been schlocky 80s stuff but there's fun to be had...(and since I'm behind right now, I'll do it in bits so I don't fill up the page).
3. Killing Spree (1987)
A husband is pushed off the deep edge into creative murder when he finds a diary where his wife writes about sordid sexual encounters with friends, repairmen, and everyone about town, really.
Realnlow budget cheapie. Not shot on video, but the credits were, which doesn't bode well. But despite the piss poor acting and sloppy editing, it's not too bad. Part of that is due to Asbestos Felt (I really, really hope that's his real name and not a stage name) making faces nobody should be able to make, some decent gore effects (a hammer results in something way nastier than expected), and an absolutely off the wall ending...
All the victims actually come back to life for no reason, and it's not a dream sequence.
Definitely for cult film audiences, though.
4. Rifftrax: Uninvited (1986/2017)
Greydon Clark watches Rick Sloane rub slimy cat puppets on people in Hobgoblins. He responds, "No, THIS how you rub slimy cat puppets on people!" And somehow he convinced George Kennedy to appear.
Greydon Clark's genius remained thoroughly untapped for too long. How was the world to know that Final Justice was only a taste of his inability to make a movie? Anyway, movie stars a cat with a poison puppet inside it that kills people on a yacht. It goes exactly like you'd expect.
And defeating it by giving it a suitcase to float on? Priceless.
5. Grotesque (1988)
I am still shocked this was made in the late 80s. It looks like a late 70s/early 80s production.
Linda Blair goes up the mountains to visit her father, a special effects artist from Hollywood. However, also in the mountains are a gang of punks looking for money and killing. The punks, however, don't know what they're in for...
Plays out like an extended Tales from the Crypt episode, if anything. And except for an interminable search through the mountains segment, it's really quite clever. It is undone by the unnecessary second ending (it doesn't come completely out of nowhere, but tonally it doesn't fit, and it's just flat out stupid). But it's made good by two things especially; the surprise appearance of Robert Z'Dar (I missed his name in the cast list, but I was trying to figure out where I had seen the punk leader before, and then, bam, camera cut and there he is!) and Tab Hunter. Tab acts like the world's angriest Adam West in this, and it's a thing of beauty. Recommended, but I repeat, the second ending sucks.