The
Dark
aka:
The Mutilator. Starring William Devane, Richard
Jaeckel, Cathy Lee Crosby and Keenan Wynn. Directed by John
'Bud' Cardos.
I
can still remember how creepy I found THE DARK
(1979) upon initial viewing. Much of the impact was because
the theater was vacant save a few patrons, and as I was projecting
it upon initial theatrical run in a small, Southern one-screen
cinema (CINEMA PARADISO but deep-fried), I was
required to sit alone upstairs in the closed balcony to 'watch
it down.'
That
meant: there was a lot of dark, empty space behind me, I
was alone, and if I had found it necessary to, say, whip
around to defend myself against an alien monster? I'd have
been staring straight into the blinding, flickering carbon
arc beam from the projector, helpless save for my spotlit
expression of deer-like terror.
Because
the flick deals with the eerie, helpless feeling created
by, say, being alone in an underground parking lot after
a midnight screening lets out, my being in a cavernous old
cinema castle made the spooky soundtrack really come alive
as it echoed
across the moldy walls.
The
eerie 'gimmick' effect THE DARK employs
is not unlike the signature tubular bells in THE EXORCIST;
an effective but overused suspense technique, consisting
of whispered vocalists intoning 'the darrrrrkkkkkk' just
above the threshold of human hearing (well, okay, way above
that, actually). Still, like SUSPIRIA's great goosepimple-inducing
Goblins' soundtrack, it really helps an otherwise tepid
alien invader flick. There's just something about creepy
voices in horror movies, right?
Legend
has it Tobe Hooper worked anywhere from one to three days
on the picture before either walking and/or being fired
by the producers. One source claims Hooper spent three days
working on one scene with star William Devane, which seems
pretty far-fetched given the miniscule budget. Also on hand
are Cathy Lee Crosby, the 'first' t.v. Wonder Woman, Richard
Jaeckel, and reliable genre vet Keenan (THE
SEA SERPENT)
Wynn. Fortunately, Wynn's lively appearances suggest he
was having a good time and indeed, he steals every scene
he inhabits.
Speaking
of Devane, he was a big star in those days, commanding huge
salary in the 70's era before multi-million dollars per
pic was standard. This flick actually marks the beginning
of his down and out days; now of course he has transitioned
into being a fine character actor, always turning up for
a dependable turn in studio fare.
It
would be hard to defend his perf on any conventional level
save "induced." He literally wears his huge, dark
retro-70's sunglasses throughout the flick, whether in the
sun-drenched Los Angeles exteriors or -- more frequently
-- in the dark itself. Known for his super method intensity
as a thesp, perhaps this was Devane's attempt to "externalize"
the literal title of the flick? ;) Whatever his motivation
(the reported $750,000 paycheck must've been, er, enticing),
even during the ending apocalypse as the Alien attacks,
Devane keeps 'em on, dodging beast and darkness alike in
his quest to be 'super cool & beyond.' It's so ludicrous
because you just know he can't see jack-shit wearing shades
at night -- especially considering the underlit night photography
in most of THE DARK!
Or,
since we're speculating ala the media without facts at hand,
perhaps Devane is motivated to keep his sunglasses on because
of protesting Hooper's dismissal and his being "reduced"
to working with John 'Bud' Cardos, best-loved for the Shatnerpiece
KINGDOM OF THE SPIDERS? Especially since Cardos was hired
to move it along and not spend days on a scene with Devane's
"character" which, unless a lot was lost on the
cutting room floor, is sketchy at best? While genre fans
love and respect Cardos' efforts, stepping into the directorial
gig after the first ringmaster has been let go surely must've
made for lots of fun, long night shoots. 
In
fact, I like THE DARK for that reason,
too: it has a B-movie sense of what photographs Los Angeles
honestly that I miss these days, when every shot is "perfect"
and -- as a result -- doesn't capture anything true save
the postcard image of the era in which it was/is created.
Sure, c.g.i. is great, but so are real locations, which
always suggest effects, shots and even whole sequences that
even a great script doesn't reveal in a studio environment.
Even special effects guru Peter Kuran's cel animated laser
beams augment what was shot on set rather than suggest what
will be shot on the set as is too often the case today with
c.gi. "instant sets."
Nothing
prior in the flick prepares you for the outrageous ending,
which is like a brief redux of THE WILD BUNCH meets Hawks'
THE THING, save for Holden blazing a Gatlin machine gun
into his enemies
in a dying act, you get The Alien blasting his raybeam eyes
into one doomed police officer after another; if the rest
of the flick had been this over the top, its cult status
would be much greater. It's no stretch to say that it heavily
resembles the cop precinct slaughter sequence in Cameron's
later THE TERMINATOR in both intensity and carnage against
those whose hapless function (at least as far as these flix
are concerned!) is to "protect and serve." More
like, protect the R rating and serve them up! Of course,
John Carpenter had done in much earlier and ultimately more
effectively with ASSAULT ON PRECINCT 13, minus the larger-scaled
pyrotechnics.
So
if you like those great old 70's/80's horror and sf flix
that often went "straight to video" (this flick
was an exception to that, by the way), which were often
well-shot on 35mm and featured good talent on the way up
or down, THE DARK is bound to satiate your
sense of a classic slice of Americana cheese-whiz: all form,
no content, but temporarily satisfying if you don't mind
your 'non-dairy' cheddar 'product' served pressurized rather
than, say, aged and sliced. -- Notes by Lou Escobar.
What
Critics Say:
"...Decent
craftsmanship in all departments....Richard Jaeckel is terrific..."
-- VARIETY
"After ALIEN hit the film underwent re-editing to make
it a quick ALIEN cash-in. All scenes of and referring to
the zombie figure wielding an axe to behead its victims
were eliminated... intended to suggest the creature was now an
alien." -- SF, HORROR & FANTASY FILM REVIEW

"Tobe Hooper was supposed to
direct it, but couldn't get along with the producers, so
he was replaced in day one... [producer] Montoro felt it
was time to go, so he took out 1 million dollars out of the company's
funds, and disappeared, never to be seen again." --
THE UNKNOWN MOVIES PAGE
"John Morrell's photography, at times, you can't see
what is going on because the scenes are so dark, but I guess
that is the purpose of the movie and makes some of the attack
scenes scary... [Composer] Kellaway had just won an Academy
Award for A STAR IS BORN in 1976, and he also wrote the
theme for TV's ALL IN THE FAMILY... a fun B-movie."
-- SCI-FILM REVIEWS
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Dynamite Chicken
With Richard Pryor, Andy
Warhol, John Lennon, Fred Willard, & Jimi Hendrix. Directed
by Ernest Pintoff.
Be forewarned: no poultry explodes during screenings of this
movie, unless, of course, you get too engrossed, and overcook
chicken in your microwave.
Rather, what we have here is an odd arty-fact that might appeal
to fans of the old SNL (in fact, Michael O'Donoghue is in
the film), vintage Richard Pryor (who garners the most space
in this pastiche), early Second City Television, 60's and
early 70's pop counterculture fans and pop iconographers in
general.
DYNAMITE CHICKEN is directed by Ernest Pintoff,
who worked on a slew of major TV series, such including Hawaii
Five-O, the Six Million Dollar Man, Falcon Crest, and Kojak.
Artistically, however,
his highpoint may have been his direction of shorts, including
the Oscar-winning animation The Critic (with Mel Brooks) and
the Oscar-nominated The Violinist (with Carl Reiner). Not
too shabby in the comedy collaborators
department, eh?
This 1971 film is, in a way, a collection of shorts. Actually,
more like shorts, vignettes, skits, pieces of performance
art, video poems, interviews, concert footage, animation,
standup, parodies, collages, and more. It is flooded with
'cameo' and topical appearances and performances by dozens
of the era's celebrities: John and Yoko, Hendrix, BB King,
Peter Max, Paul Krassner, Richard Pryor, Joan Baez, Michael
O'Donoghue, Fred Willard, Andy Warhol, Jim Buckley, Leonard
Cohen, Ace Trucking Company, and many more.
The film has its moments -- about 75 of them, in fact -- it's
just that few are great, and most just interesting from a
historical perspective. True, the Pryor routines are classic,
those of us interested in this material know it well already,
and it's hardly groundbreaking
anymore. Again, DYNAMITE CHICKEN is best
regarded as an artifact, a grainy, dark and even burnt-out
(for those of you old enough to remember
the phrase) time capsule video collage depicting the issues
and concerns of an era of, arguably, disillusionment as well
as artistic, sexual (did we mention the nuns in lingerie bits?)
and socio-political subversion. It's alternatively grandiose,
campy, self effacing, self-important, arty, nasty, funny and
tired.
DYNAMITE CHICKEN isn't the greatest work,
but it is interesting for fans of the era and independent
projects, and -- in the end -- it does contain cool moments
and snippets of some of the most important artists and political
figures of the time.
-- Notes by J.R. Sebastian. |
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