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The Devil’s Backbone (Columbia/Tristar, 2002)
Directed by Guillermo Del Toro
Set during the Mexican revolution, ‘The Devil’s
Backbone’ tells the story of a young boy left at an orphanage by his
resistance fighter parents. In addition to having to deal with the
resident bully, our hero finds himself embroiled in a ghostly mystery
involving the death of the boy who previously occupied his bed. The
sense of dread is heightened by the presence of an unexploded bomb shell in
the orphanage courtyard. Although supposedly defused, it nonetheless
radiates menace.
Although movies are usually reluctant to show children
in danger, this film has no such qualms. While the main character
tries to piece together the puzzle surrounding the ghost of his predecessor,
he and his fellow orphans are continually placed in jeopardy. Not from
the supernatural, but from the hostile world of the living adults around
them. Although the elderly couple who run the orphanage do their best
for their young charges, the handyman is another story altogether.
Director Guillermo Del Toro (‘Cronos’, ‘Mimic’, ‘Blade
II’) imbues his film with a great visual style, and knows how to deliver the
sort of subtle scares that made classics out of films like the original ‘The
Haunting’ or anything produced by Val (‘I Walked With a Zombie’, ‘Cat
People’) Lewton. Not much here for the gore hounds, but the
atmosphere and tone should be enough to produce shivers for most viewers. |
Exhausted (MG Media, 198?)
Directed by Julia St. Vincent
While there’s no point in reviewing most porno films
("the production values were good and the sex was hot," to quote an old SNL
sketch), this pseudo documentary from the early eighties on John Holmes
should be of interest to any fan of ‘Boogie Nights’. Not only do you
get to enjoy the film’s subject lying his ass off, but you’ll see several
scenes “borrowed” almost line for line, shot for shot in P.T. Anderson’s
epic about the adult film industry. His enormous “talent” aside,
Holmes’ personality probably had as much to do with his success as his
penis.
It’s all here. The cheesy music, the pop art
graphic design, the proliferation of pubic hair. What’s not to like?
Although anyone who’s seen the more honest Holmes documentary ‘Wadd’ knows
this movie is a bunch of bullshit, ‘Exhausted’ is still a blast to watch.
In between the dubious stories of the king of porn you get to see numerous
clips of the man in action, both “acting” and getting down to business in
his prime. Definitely preferable to sitting through an entire feature
of his.
In the end, Holmes wasn’t just a porn star. He
was an icon for his era. No one in the adult industry before or since
has so permeated the mainstream consciousness. If you want the truth,
or at least a reasonable facsimile, watch ‘Wadd’. If you want the
legend, watch this.
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