The
film opens with two men racing down a narrow gorge, awkwardly carrying
a bamboo cage between them. Some text overlaid onscreen informs us that
this is Skull Island, Southwest of Sumatra and that the year is 1957.
Let me begin by digressing just a wee bit for a moment. Yes, Skull Island
is where King Kong hailed from and yes, Peter Jackson, who directed
this film, is currently prepping his Kong remake. Coincidence? I think
not. It would seem Jackson has had Kong on the brain for some time.
Indeed, he claims that it was seeing the original 1933 version that
sparked his interest in becoming a filmmaker.
Anyway
these two guys are hoofing it through the rocky terrain and it is made
quite obvious that the local tribe has people in hot pursuit. The man
bringing up the rear appears to be native to the overall region himself,
even if he doesn’t call Skull Island home. He begins to exhort
the man in the lead to leave the cage behind, because whatever is inside
is “evil.” Seems good enough reason to you, right? I mean,
when ever has a local who begins carrying on about evil and bad juju
led anyone astray? No one ever listens to them, but they’re usually
right. Well, his companion is no different. He’s a New Zealand
Zoo Official and after they drop the cage and the other man, who obviously
has been acting as his guide, launches into another round of “lets
leave it behind,” “it's evil” and “it's worse
than Yanni” (ok, I made that last one up…we all know nothing
could possibly be worse than Yanni) he dismisses his worries by saying
“it’s only a bloody monkey” and threatens to not pay
him if he doesn’t get his butt into gear.
No
sooner is that said than a horde of natives descend on the pair, replete
with all the cliché native attire: face and body paint, bones
and skulls liberally used to accent their loincloths and the predictable
long, pointy and extremely sharp objects. They seem quite put out for
some reason and when the Zoo Official asks his guide what the Chief
is blathering on about, the guide informs him that the native leader
is demanding the “Rat Monkey” be left behind, the two of
them must leave the valley and never return or the evil spirits will
exact their revenge. Ok, is it just me, but do evil spirits ever do
anything else BUT exact revenge? I thought not.
Zoo
Guy pulls out a permit and waves it in the natives’ faces, as
if the threat of legal action had any weight in these parts. When that
fails to impress the locals (they just rip it to shreds), he uncovers
a machine gun, fires a few rounds in the air to scare off the tribesmen,
grabs the cage containing the “Rat Monkey” and begins running
like hell, his guide quickly joining him. Within seconds, the Tribe
is back in pursuit and certainly permits, writs or any other documentation
are not going to deter them this time.
There
is a brief chase through the narrow gorge and soon enough the two fleeing
men break into a wider valley where two other guys are guarding a jeep.
These two are also native to the region and are probably the other two-thirds
of Zoo Guy’s guide troop. They quickly get the jeep started, just
in time for Zoo Guy to come running along, throw the cage on board and
haul himself on as well. The jeep takes off before the first guide can
get on, and Zoo Guy yells at the other two to keep driving. The Jeep
hits a few bumps, which causes Zoo Guy to lose his grip on the cage,
and it brushes up against him – the Rat Monkey inside managing
to bite and scratch him as it does so. This bump also slows the jeep
enough so that the first guide manages to catch up and climb on board.
Given the distance shown between the jeep and the guy left behind, he
is either a marathon runner of Olympic potential, or hitting the bump
some how slowed time down, allowing him to catch up. Soon, the jeep
has out distanced the Tribesmen, who give up their pursuit.
 However,
all is not well. When the three guides realize that Zoo Guy has been
bitten on the hand by the Rat Monkey, they freak out, bring the jeep
to a crashing halt and kick Zoo Guy out onto the ground. “You’ve
got the bite,” one of them intones ominously. Zoo Guy announces
that there is some sort of disinfectant in the jeep, but these guys
have another solution in mind: while his companions forcibly hold Zoo
Guy down, the first guide produces a crude axe and quickly chops off
Zoo Guy’s hand, blood flowing everywhere. While Zoo Guy screams
and writhes around on the ground, one guide notices a second bite on
his other arm. CHOP! That arm gets whacked off, too. More blood, more
screaming. Then all three notice a scratch on Zoo Guy’s head.
The axe descends, Zoo Guy screams, we hear a loud squishy splat and
– the opening credits roll.
As
the credits unfold, we are treated to a series of scenes that show the
Rat Monkey’s trip from Sumatra to New Zealand. Two of the guides,
despite having killed Zoo Guy, figure they can still cash in on their
endeavors and sell the monkey to an official of some sort at the airport.
Despite the obvious worry and disapproval shown by the first guide,
the cage is then loaded onto a plane. After flying through stormy and
then clear skies, the plane arrives in Wellington where a man from the
Wellington Zoo is waiting to take custody of the Rat Monkey. He places
the cage onto the back of his truck and as he makes his way through
town to the zoo, he passes a small grocery store on one street corner.
The camera zooms in and our story begins.
The
store is one of those privately own “Mom and Pop” stores
that have nearly vanished in our own age, having been replaced by chains
of 7-11 type convenience stores, but in this earlier era, establishments
such as this one thrived. Inside, working the cash register is Paquita,
whose family owns the place. Roger, a handsome deliveryman, arrives
to drop off some goods and Paquita begins making goo-goo eyes towards
him, sighing like a schoolgirl and even going as far as removing her
sweater so she can show off more skin. As a male, let me be perfectly
frank about such a move on her part – that always works. Always.
At first Roger doesn’t seem to notice, but then he comments on
her dress, even reaching out and adjusting a strap that had slipped.
He says his goodbye and exits.
After
Roger leaves, Paquita’s grandmother (at least I think it is her
grandmother – it’s some really, really old woman) takes
notice of her longing gaze directed at Roger. She takes Paquita into
the back and hauls out her Tarot deck, to determine if Roger is the
one for her. Alas, the signs point to Roger not being that one special
person, but they do give some hints on who Paquita’s great love
will be. Paquita’s grandmother goes on about a great romance that
will last forever, but Paquita’s father – who is seated
nearby, eating with all the refinement of Jabba the Hutt after a week-long
fast and who looks like he just woke up from the mother of all hangovers,
is more concerned about what kind of money this mystery man is going
to bring to the equation.
It
seems whoever this guy is; he will be entering her life quite soon and
the two will be romantically entangled almost immediately. Paquita asks
who this man is and her grandmother answers by saying she will recognize
him by the symbol of the star and the moon (one Tarot card shows a star
and crescent-shaped moon). Paquita notices another card that her grandmother
had laid out, this one labeled “Oppression.” She asks about
it but the old woman just dismisses it and gathers up the cards. I will
let those of you who are married or have been in committed relationships
for years ponder over the various meanings the word “oppression”
can have. Me, I know all too well.
A
jingling bell out front signals a customer in the store, and after her
Father the Slob exhorts her into action, Paquita goes out to see the
bumbling Lionel examining a box of soap. She shows nothing but impatience
and disdain for him as he drops off a grocery order, that is until the
klutz manages to knock over a cup of pens and a box of black licorice.
When Paquita sees that the pens and candy have formed a pattern eerily
similar to the Star and Moon card, her demeanor does a complete 180
and she starts giving Lionel a weird look. Socially inept, he becomes
unnerved and beats a hasty retreat as she approaches him, backing out
of the store and nearly getting run down by a passing trolley. As Paquita
watches and smiles, he manages to pull himself onto the trolley as it
rolls on down the street.
Lionel
eventually disembarks and heads for home, which in this case turns out
to be a big house at the top of a hill, and before he can even get in
the door, the voice of his mother can be heard, insistently calling
his name. Hell, she could be heard quite distinctly while he was still
at the bottom of the hill, but then again, that is usually the case
with upset mothers. He rushes in to find his mother Vera brandishing
a knife in the kitchen and pitching a fit over a beetle that scuttled
out from under the fridge. She quickly gets on his case for not spraying
the house for insects and he promises to get on in as soon as possible.
Walking
into the next room, she opens an envelope in her hand with the kitchen
knife and learns that she is the Treasurer elect of the WLWL
or The Wellington Ladies Welfare League. The President of the
WLWL will be popping by on Friday to offer congratulations
and Vera suddenly freaks out because to her the house is an utter mess.
Of course, women always think that no matter what. She wants the place
spotless by Friday and begins roaming through the house, assigning a
dozen tasks to her son – polishing the silverware (despite the
fact that he polished it the previous week), shining all the windows,
dusting the entire house, cleaning the drapes, mowing the lawn and who
knows what else. It is at this point where we realize that Vera is a
very domineering mother who is quite accustomed to having everything
go her way, does not abide anyone ruining her plans and is obsessed
with appearances and her perceived social standing in the community.
It is also plain to see at this juncture that Lionel is a giant Mama’s
Boy, obeying her without question and always acquiescing to her demands,
no matter what they may be.
As
Lionel mows the lawn needlessly to appease his mother, Paquita drops
by to deliver the Cosgrove’s grocery order, her large dog bounding
into the yard, knocking Lionel over and planting a dozen tongue licks
on his face. Lionel remarks on how Paquita’s mother usually handles
the deliveries, which earns a sly smile from her. She makes some small
talk about his house, her dog and then using some wordplay, tricks Lionel
into asking her out to the Zoo (The Zoo! We can see where this is heading!!!).
I seem to recall a similar method being employed by The Other
Half, which convinced me to sell my old house and buy one with
her. Hmm…. Anyway as Lionel makes arrangements to meet Paquita
at some later date, Vera overhears and is not happy; dropping some flowers
and grinding them under her foot and then breaking a vase in order to
draw Lionel back inside. In typical Vera fashion, she finds a way to
blame the broken vase on Lionel, who in usual Lionel fashion, just submits
and accepts it. It seems the vase was the last anniversary present to
Vera from Lionel’s father, before the elder Cosgrove died in a
drowning incident at the beach.
The
next day, Lionel gets all spiffed up for his date with Paquita and surreptitiously
leaves the house…or so he thinks. His exit is noticed by Vera
from an upper story window.
 Things
seem to be proceeding quite well at the zoo as Lionel and Paquita take
in all the sights and we get several shots of them walking around and
admiring the animals. Then Lionel gets a glimpse of some water in a
pool and zones out, in his mind seeing bright, splashing water with
a submerged hand moving about from within. He snaps out of his daze
and when Paquita inquires as to what is wrong, he relates the story
of how as a child at the beach, he fell from a pier into the water and
his father jumped in to save him. As his father was attempting to climb
back out of the water, a freak wave came along and swept him out to
sea, never to be seen again. Anyone with the slightest sense of functioning
vision can see that this particular plot thread is important in some
way and is going to make a return appearance.
To
help Lionel out of his funk, Paquita takes his hand and pulls him over
to see the “cute, little monkeys.” While watching the antics
of the monkeys, Paquita plants a kiss on Lionel’s lips. He is
a bit surprised, but his natural attraction for her over powers his
shyness and they share another kiss, until Lionel gets pelted with an
apple core thrown by a monkey. Paquita picks up the core and tosses
it back into the cage. The Monkey retrieves it, but before it can launch
it a second time, a hand reaches in from the adjoining cage and knocks
the monkey senseless before stealing the core. Shocked, Paquita and
Lionel look into the cage and we get our first look at what the sign
on the outside says is Simian Raticus – the Rat Monkey
of Sumatra. It is a beastly little thing, having the body of a monkey,
albeit lacking any hair, and the head of a rat – again, with no
hair. Huge black eyes and long jagged teeth complete its hideous appearance.
Not content with the stolen apple core, it reaches back into the other
cage and rips the arm off the first monkey in order to obtain a much
more protein-enriched snack. Monkey Jerky! Think of the marketing potential!
As the little monster greedily bites into its bloody morsel, the monkeys
in surrounding cages begin to go nuts. I don’t blame the little
buggers!
Paquita
and Lionel are clearly horrified at the Rat Monkey as a zoo worker (the
very same one who picked up the Rat Monkey at the airport) arrives to
take away the corpse of the dead monkey. He explains to the couple that
the vicious Rat Monkeys only come from one island, and as legend has
it, are the result of giant rats debarking slave ships in order to have
their way with the little tree monkeys of the island. The natives are
rumored to use them in their black magic rituals as well (why can’t
they ever be used by natives in altruistic cleansing ceremonies?). All
this, combined with the blood dripping from the dead primate, is too
much for Paquita. She rushes to a bench to sit down. Lionel joins her
and throws his arm around her shoulders, holding her close to him.
This
is when we see Vera spying on the two from the bushes. She slips on
a banana peel and falls back against the cage holding the Rat Monkey,
who promptly and viciously bites her on the forearm. She lets out a
scream that is heard throughout the entire zoo, and which is instantly
recognizable by Lionel. Vera manages to tear free from the Rat Monkey
and quickly brings her purse down on it, knocking it down to the ground,
its head protruding through the cage bars. Just what the hell do women
carry in their purses anyway? Iron bricks? They wield those things like
weapons and have been known to drop linebackers with a single swipe.
Anyway, Vera steps on the Rat Monkey’s head, smashing its skull
(I’m crushing your head!!!) and sending blood, brains and eyeballs
squirting out over the pavement. Hilariously, one bystander, despite
wincing at the display, is quick enough to get a photo of the incident.
Scratch one Simian Raticus – but the damage has been
done. Vera is outraged at being bitten and when Paquita offers to help
her, the older woman turns on the tears and lays a massive guilt trip
on her son, beseeching him to take her home. Naturally, Lionel jumps
to obey, leaving a bewildered Paquita behind.
At
home, Nurse McTavish drops by to bandage Vera’s arm, promising
to be back in couple days to attend to the wound’s dressing before
seeing herself out. Not finished with her selfish abuse of her son,
Vera now accuses Lionel of deliberately going out of his way to upset
her. Lionel capitulates and apologizes, promising that it won’t
happen again. This elicits a triumphant smile from Vera, who has gotten
her way once again. By this time, I’m sure the audience is pleased
that the bossy old broad has been bitten. I sure was.
That
night as Lionel prepares for bed, after having tucked his mother in,
Paquita calls to him from outside. She has the jacket that he left at
the zoo. He frantically tries to quiet her and assures her that he will
get the jacket later the next day, but she cannot seem to hear him.
He motions for her to climb a ladder that leads to his balcony and then
checks out in the hall to see if the noise has woken his mother. When
he returns to the window, Paquita is there and seems slightly puzzled
by his demeanor. He attempts to apologize for leaving her at the zoo.
She inquires about a second date, but he says that it is just not possible.
His mother needs him and he doesn’t have the time to spare. She
turns to go, but before presenting him with a flower. Displaying an
amazing sense of self-determination, he stops her and passionately kisses
her. As they embrace, she mumbles to herself the words her grandmother
told her at the Tarot reading…something about a romance that lasts
forever.
Soon
we seem them snuggling in bed. This is intermixed with images of Vera
sleeping fitfully, the bite on her arm obviously continuing to impart
its deadly legacy, as well as Paquita’s grandmother rifling through
her Tarot deck, worried at what she is learning by uncovering cards
such as Oppression, Failure, Debauch, Defeat,
Sorrow and Death (which also seems to accurately describe
the Bush Administration). Everything is culminated in a nasty shot of
bloody puss squirting from the wound on Vera’s arm and landing
on a nearby photo of her late husband. Yech. We also see Paquita’s
grandmother admiring a large necklace made to resemble the moon and
stars pattern from the Tarot deck.
The
next morning Lionel enters his mother’s room and opens up the
drapes, revealing a “beautiful day.” For her part, Vera
is even worse, the wound on her arm looking VERY disgusting and weird
little pimple-like things appearing on her face and forehead. Placing
some newspaper under arm to catch any bloody puss, Lionel is trying
to clean the wound when the doorbell suddenly rings. It's Nora Matheson
- President of the WLWL, and her husband!! Vera refuses
to have them come another day and insists on getting dressed to greet
them. As she’s trying to get ready, she tears a large piece of
skin right off her cheek, which Lionel uses glue(!) to fix.
The
meal is a strange affair. While Nora Matheson blathers on about the
WLWL, her husband ignores everything but his plate
and Vera just sits there making odd sounds and sounding as if she is
the world’s biggest retard or just either learning English (or
both) when replying to the questions directed at her. Mr. Matheson finally
chimes in and declares that what they need is another war. Vera seems
to have developed a strong taste for meat, suddenly grabbing the food
from her guest’s plate and chowing down on it, much to the shock
of Mrs. Matheson. Lionel doing his best to distract the WLWL
president from noticing by giving her some of the beans off his plate,
only to have Mr. Matheson volunteer to take some. Mrs. Matheson wants
to leave but her hubby insists on staying for dessert. Lionel brings
out some custard for the four of them…and things begin going downhill.
Vera’s bite wound shoots a thick stream of bloody puss into the
Mr. Matheson’s custard. He takes another bite, never knowing the
difference. Then Vera’s ear falls from her head into her own custard,
only to be eaten by Vera herself a few seconds later. Mrs. Matheson,
on the verge of throwing up from witnessing this display, bolts for
the door. Her husband complements Lionel on the food and then leaves
himself.
Later,
Lionel is washing up some bloody footprints in the foyer, no doubt left
by Vera as she went upstairs. Paquita arrives with her dog, which runs
straight up to the second level. She warns Lionel that dark forces are
massing against him, as her grandmother has seen it (that is her grandmother
after all!). Before she can go on, a scream and barking from above alert
the two to trouble. They run upstairs to discover a very bloody and
terrible looking Vera sitting on the floor and no sign of Paquita’s
dog. A small bit of fur protruding from Vera’s lips clues Lionel
in and as he pulls on it, the dog’s entire tail emerges from Vera’s
mouth. She ate Paquita’s dog! Keep in mind that the dog was a
German Shepherd and you’ll begin to realize not only how damn
hungry Vera must have been, but what a feat she pulled off in eating
the dog in such a short time. Paquita is naturally quite horrified.
However,
it seems old Vera is still feeling a bit peckish, as she jumps up and
attacks Paquita, angling to land a bite on her neck. Lionel tries to
pull his mother away and in the scuffle, mother and son barrel through
the doorway and tumble down the stairs. Vera seems to lose consciousness
and Lionel sends Paquita to fetch Nurse McTavish. The nurse arrives
and advises that Vera be taken to the hospital. Paquita rushes upstairs
to pack some things. Vera shakes and moans a bit more and then becomes
quite still. Nurse McTavish must tell the shocked Lionel that his mother
has died.
Lionel
is, quite naturally, devastated and begins weeping. McTavish tries to
console him, but before she can get too far, Vera’s corpse rises
from behind the nurse, grabs her head, inserts her fingers through her
cheeks and pulls back so hard, McTavish is nearly decapitated. Tossing
the nurse’s body aside (which gushed a veritable fountain of blood
when the head came loose), Zombie Vera now closes in on Lionel, displaying
superhuman (superzombie?) strength by tossing him around like a rag
doll. Lionel bumps into the radio, turning it on. The music covers the
sounds of his struggle with Zombie Vera, and Paquita continues to pack
upstairs, unaware of what is transpiring below. She calls out to Lionel,
asking which toothbrush needs to be packed. He manages to answer her,
gasping for breath while being choked by Zombie Vera.
Lionel
manages to get away from Zombie Vera and backs away towards the stairs,
but now the reanimated corpse of Nurse McTavish is up and about, looking
to make of meal of him, too. He pulls an ornament off the wall and launches
it through the air like it was a ninja’s throwing star. It lands
right in the middle of Zombie McTavish’s forehead. The force of
the impact pushes her head back so that flops off her shoulders and
hangs down her back, attached by only the thinnest bits of flesh. Lionel
now manages to push both zombies into the basement and close the door
before Paquita descends the stairs. Lionel tells her that McTavish has
already taken mom to the hospital. He turns up the radio to mask the
sounds of the zombies stumbling around in the basement and feigns interest
in the radio program in order to get Paquita to leave.
After
a night of listening to zombies banging around in the basement, the
following day he visits a local veterinary clinic to obtain some animal
sedatives. The vet sports a heavy German accent and seems more interested
in dissecting animals rather than healing them. At first he thinks Lionel
is from the immigration office and blabbers on about losing his papers.
When Lionel says that all he wants is to buy some sedatives, the vet
says he is not a doctor and has no such things. However, he does carry
large bottles of liquid tranquilizer, one of which he sells to Lionel.
Lionel
returns home where, after piecing together a protective suit made up
of pots, pans, goggles, rubber dish gloves and even a Cricket outfit,
he ventures into the basement. After tripping and encountering a rat,
the zombies attack him, but he manages to stick each one with a needle
of tranquilizer – the McTavish Zombie through the eyeball and
the Vera Zombie up the nose – putting them out like lights. By
this time mom is looking pretty bad, dripping blood and skin.
Another
night passes, during which Lionel dreams of splashy water again, this
time with a hand and hair in it as well as the face of a screaming woman.
When day arrives, he visits Paquita at her family’s store and
inquires into the dark forces supposedly massing against him. Her grandmother
hauls out those Tarot cards again and indulges in some doom talk, telling
him that he is “marked.” Marked for what? Death? Trouble?
The Lottery? A quick cut away scene shows us that Zombie Vera has broken
out of the basement as well as the house. Paquita’s grandmother
now gives Lionel a talisman to protect him from evil…the same
one we saw her holding earlier in the film. She says that it contains
the power of “The White Light” and that it will protect
him. She adds that he should keep it with him at all times. You just
know after a statement like this, that he’s gonna end up losing
or misplacing it sooner or later. We cut to another brief shot of Zombie
Vera stumbling down the street.
Paquita
asks about Lionel’s mother and as he’s replying, Zombie
Vera comes careening through the front door, having been hit by a trolley
in the street. Lionel quickly produces his needle of tranquilizer and
puts mom out before she can do any more harm. Trying to maintain the
lie about her being in the hospital, he makes a remark about how she
must have been discharged early. A crowd from the street now enters
to look at the body. At this point, everyone thinks the collision killed
Vera and the bloody condition of the body is just the result of her
doing a face plant on the front end of the trolley.
We
cut now to a graveyard and funeral home where the services for Vera
will be held. People are arriving and speaking about the recently departed,
including the Mathesons, Father McGruder and the director of the funeral
home. Mr. Matheson mentions how they had lunch with Vera just last Friday
and how she was the “picture of health.” The director talks
about how Lionel has called several times over the last few days, eager
to view the remains of his mother, but the director just put him off.
We know the reason Lionel wanted this was in order to shoot mom up with
more tranquilizer. The director also mentions how its been a particularly
tough embalming job before rushing off.
A
car then comes screeching to a halt and Vera’s brother, Les emerges.
He notices Paquita standing nearby, dressed in black and makes his way
over to her. He introduces himself and then tries his best to put the
moves on her. However, she is repulsed by him and walks away to find
Lionel. With the services about to begin, he is no where to be found
and Father McGruder promises to go on without him. However, Lionel is
sneaking around the funeral home, trying to get access to Vera’s
body in order to administer another dose of tranquilizer. He finds her
in the embalming room, where she has been placed on a table and hooked
up to a machine straight out of Victor Frankenstein’s laboratory.
He
is about to stick her with the needle when voices in the hall alert
him, so he hides. The funeral home director enters along with his assistant.
We are now treated to a scene that shows just what happens when a body
is over filled with embalming fluid. Yuck. Vera’s body begins
spraying green shit all over the place, covering the floor, the walls
and even a sandwich left nearby. While the director promises that such
a mistake will be coming out of the assistant’s wages, the other
man giggles, grabs the sandwich and takes a bite! Double yuck. Intent
on getting the body to the service, the director uses his fingers to
push the protruding eyeballs back into their sockets.
Side
note – the funeral home director’s assistant is played by
director Peter Jackson. I nearly didn’t recognize him, as I am
accustomed to seeing him with longer hair.
The
pair haul the body off to the service before Lionel can inject the sedative.
While the service is in progress, he makes his way to the secluded room
where the casket containing Vera is being held. Vera busts out from
within before Lionel can get it open and the pair begin a frantic struggle,
which ends when Lionel injects the sedative, but not before crashing
through the window and falling to the floor with Vera’s extremely
ripe corpse – right in front of the entire assembled crowd. This
elicits various reactions – concern from Father McGruder, hysterical
laughter from Uncle Les, shock from most of the crowd and disbelief
from the funeral home director…who wipes his face with a cloth
and smears green embalming fluid (and lord knows what else) all over
his face.
Afterwards,
Paquita tries to talk to Lionel but he rebuffs her, wanting to be alone.
Uncle Les does manage to overhear some people remarking on how Lionel
is now the sole beneficiary of Vera’s will and new owner of the
entire estate. You just know that greasy bastard is up to no good.
 That
night Lionel returns to the cemetery to dig up Vera, presumably to make
sure she’s disposed of properly. He runs into a group of leather-clad
youths who are having a beerfest amongst the headstones. They hassle
Lionel and begin to beat him, but all too soon Vera comes flying up
through the dirt, grabbing one named Void by the balls (he was pissing
on her grave). He is quickly, and of course quite messily, eviscerated
before being thrown through the air to land on the others. The rest
of the gang tries to flee but Vera catches another and takes a few bites
out of him. Two manage to escape, and as they run screaming out of the
cemetery, they alert Father McGruder that things are amiss.
Father
McGruder runs to aid Lionel, who is now facing three zombies –
the two gang members killed by Vera now having reanimated themselves.
What follows next is a true classic moment in the annals of not only
zombie films, but also horror films in general as Father McGruder proceeds
to unleash his martial arts skills on the zombies, proudly yelling that
he “kicks ass for the lord.” In a sequence reminiscent of
the Black Knight scene from Monty Python and the Holy Grail,
he reduces one zombie to nothing but a torso via a series of straight
and roundhouse kicks. Fortunately, Lionel is able to sedate Vera while
all this Zombie-Fu is occurring. Unfortunately, Father McGruder is killed
by the Void Zombie – thrown through the air to become impaled
on a large statue, but not before being bitten by a flying zombie head
in the process. Lionel sedates Void and collapses amongst all the bodies.
So
now Lionel has four zombies to look after – Vera, Nurse McTavish,
Father McGruder and Void. He has all four confined in the kitchen where
he feeds them bowls of something (looks like scrambled eggs…maybe
its leftover custard) laced with more tranquilizers. What follows next
is a dining room scene that puts all others to shame in the gross out
department. Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom’s snake
surprise and chilled monkey brains? Tame. The Skeksis gorging themselves
in the Dark Crystal? Positively refined. Hell, even Jabba the
Hutt looks like a paragon of good table manners and etiquette compared
to what transpires here. Suffice it to say that spoons don’t always
go in mouths and McTavish’s lid-like head makes for easy placement
of food. While this gastronomic nightmare is taking place, the zombies
of Nurse McTavish and Father McGruder begin eyeing each other in
that way. Yes, folks...the movie is going where you think it will
go.
The
doorbell rings and Uncle Les arrives to see how Lionel is faring. Lionel
doesn’t want him to come in, but Les manages to force his way
in, claiming that he has to pee really bad due to a bladder infection.
He comments on the stink permeating the house, then enters the bathroom
to relive himself with the noisiest piss I have ever heard. He asks
Lionel about Paquita and then goes on to state how Vera had promised
to include him in her will, but never got around to it. Suddenly a pounding
accompanied by moans begins emanating from the kitchen. Les assumes
that Lionel has found his dad’s old stag films – including
the one “with the donkey and the chamber maid” and Lionel
lets him believe just that. Les, figuring that everyone has to mourn
in their own way, leaves.
Lionel
races back to the kitchen, where we see a sight NO ONE should ever have
to see: zombies having sex. Granted, they still have their clothes on
and we are spared the sight of all that rotting flesh pressed together
in a rhythmic display of zombie love, but it’s the very idea that
is disturbing, let alone all the questions that arise from the proceedings.
For example, if McGruder is dead and his heart is no longer beating,
what is getting all that blood down to you-know-where? Or is it a case
of once a stiff, always stiff? In any case, Lionel has to literally
tear them apart; half of McGruder’s face being left behind in
McTavish’s mouth – who quickly chews it down. Soon all the
zombies are in the basement again and the McTavish zombie has a noticeably
extended belly. You just know where this is leading, right?
Lionel
is on his way to the Nazi Vet to obtain another bottle of tranquilizer.
He passes Paquita’s store but tries to hide when she spots him.
Reluctantly, he ends their relationship when she confronts him. However,
her tears are more than he can stand and he rushes to embrace her. At
this point Roger, the delivery guy who Paquita had goo-goo eyes for
in the beginning of the film, pulls up. He jumps out and thinking Lionel
is bothering Paquita, decks him.
Lionel
gets home and upon entering the basement, is confronted by the newly
born Baby Selwyn, who has been hunting rats and is now hiding within
the radio with his catch. Yes, zombies not only can get knocked up and
give birth, but their gestation period is only a matter of hours. Suffice
it to say that this kid is downright FUGLY. I’ve seen cuter pieces
of horse shit. Not even a mother could love this face…well, unless
she was dead, of course.
What
follows is simultaneously the most hilarious part of the film and potentially
the most disturbing. For some god-only-knows inexplicable reason, Lionel
feels the need to bundle baby Selwyn up and take him to the park in
a baby carriage. There he tries to emulate the behavior of the other
mothers with their infants. Naturally, with a zombie baby, things cannot
go smoothly. After a runaway baby carriage crash, Selwyn is thrown free
and is off and crawling. And this little fucker can crawl pretty damn
fast. Lionel gives chase, but once caught, Selwyn does not want to go
back in the carriage and begins to put up a fight. The scene ends with
Lionel beating the baby against a swing set, swinging him around in
the air, throwing him to the ground and stomping on him – all
of this in full view of the mothers nearby. He finally manages to get
Selwyn into a sack, and after a few more swift punches, he beats a hasty
retreat for home before the women’s dirty looks can get any dirtier.
That may have gone unchallenged in 1957, but in today’s world
all one has to do is threaten a child with a spanking and a child abuse
lawsuit will be leveled against them. Beating the hell out of an infant
at the park? That would get you instantly shot! Leaving the park, Lionel
sees Paquita out and about with Roger, who is droning on and on and
on about some great play he made in a football (soccer) game.
At
home, Lionel sees that the basement door has been opened, but all the
zombies are still accounted for. It seems good old uncle Les has dropped
by again and uncovered his stash of stiffs in the cellar. Have I mentioned
how much I hate it when that happens? Lionel attempts to explain, but
Les will have none of it. He threatens to call the police and have Lionel
arrested for multiple murders, but would be willing to keep quiet if
he was given a fair share of his late sister’s estate –
in other words, all of it. Lionel gives in and gives Les the house as
well as his inheritance money.
He
heads downstairs to sedate the zombie gang again (little Selwyn is even
tied up with his mother now), but a sudden racket upstairs distracts
him and eventually leads to him dropping the bottle of tranquilizer.
Heading back up, he discovers that Les has invited a few pals over for
a party. A few friends numbering about two dozen. Les tells Lionel that
he wants the collection of stiffs buried as soon as possible. Soon the
place is rocking and Lionel is forced to play caterer to all the demanding
guests. Outside, Paquita and Roger are passing by, the latter droning
on and on and on and on again about another sports related accomplishment
of his. She notices the music coming from the Cosgrove place at the
top of the hill and quickly abandons Roger, who is so absorbed in his
story, he doesn’t even notice at first that she’s gone.
Paquita
enters and is instantly waylaid by Les, but a quick kick to the balls
takes care of him. She hides from him by going downstairs, where she
runs into all the zombies. She handles this discovery surprisingly well,
recalling the Tarot reading that said “death surrounded”
Lionel. She persuades Lionel that all the zombies must be destroyed
for good, and helps him inject them one last time with poison before
burying the lot in the dirt of the cellar. There is a supremely gross
moment here when Lionel, while preparing to give his zombie mom the
last injection, gives her putrid, rotting forehead a loving kiss. When
he and Paquita once again ascend the stairs, Les confronts them both.
He pushes Paquita very hard against the wall when she rebuffs him again,
and an enraged Lionel slugs him. Les pushes Lionel back down the cellar
stairs and locks the door, then drags Paquita off to “teach her
a lesson.” We all know what that means.
In
the basement, Lionel makes a startling and quite unwelcome discovery.
It seems he neglected to closely examine the poison he used to dispatch
the zombies. He finds the bottle and printed on the opposite side of
the word “poison” are the words “animal stimulant.”
Can we all say a collective “oh, shit!?” No sooner has this
revelation been made clear than the ground begins to shake. The dirt
floor erupts and disgorges McTavish, Void, McGruder and Selwyn –
now all SUPER zombies thanks to the stimulant. Lionel runs like hell
up the stairs and begins banging on the door. As luck would have it,
a partygoer trying to find the crapper opens the door and lets him out.
Lionel quickly shuts and bolts the door, but the SUPER zombies are just
too strong and the door is knocked over – the guy trying to find
the crapper quickly divested of his entire ribcage (intact, I might
add) by Void.
What
follows next is a bloodbath/gorefest of truly epic proportions. I doubt
gladiator matches in ancient Rome saw this much blood. Hell, there have
probably even been much more sanitary wars. From this point on, the
blood and guts just do not stop coming, flying at the viewer fast and
furious. One can barely digest a bloody and horrific (if not to say
curiously and morbidly imaginative) demise before the next is presented.
And then the next, and the next and so on. Suffice it to say that the
SUPER zombies crash the party. Hey, that almost sounds like a weird
movie title – Super Zombies Crash the Beer Party.
In
addition to the poor bastard who underwent sudden ribcage removal, the
many and varied demises include a man literally having his face lifted
right off his skull, a woman having her throat bitten and ripped out,
another woman having her guts pulled out, one guy who is stripped of
flesh from the waist down and a woman who has Void’s fist emerge
from her mouth after being punched in the back of the head.
Lionel
locates Paquita in the kitchen, where she just planted another swift
kick right between Les’ balls. As zombies reach through the door
to grab Lionel, Les chickens out and escapes through the window while
Paquita retrieves a small pair of scissors and stabs at the hands grasping
Lionel until they have been severed from their owners. That doesn’t
stop the hands themselves from still trying to choke him, forcing Lionel
to throw them away. Soon most of the guests are dead, but naturally,
they don’t stay dead. Before you can say zombie-a-go-go, the house
is overflowing with undead. Lionel and Paquita are trapped in the kitchen
with zombies trying to get in from all sides.
Lionel
and Paquita get separated while Les hauls ass outside to hide in the
garden shed. At one point, with zombies closing in on him, Lionel tries
to run, but the floor is so slick with blood, he ends up just running
in place. His solution? He uses the various body parts strewn about
the floor as stepping stones, hopping from one to the next in order
to escape. He manages to make it upstairs but Void is close on his heels.
Meanwhile, Paquita and another survivor hold up in the kitchen where
one zombie is dealt with by smashing it up against a light fixture so
hard, the light bulb is now in its skull and causing the entire head
to glow like a Fourth of July sparkler. Outside, Les has bolted himself
up tight in the shed and is using pliers to extract the Father McGruder
Zombie’s teeth.
Upstairs,
Lionel has locked himself in the bathroom, but the Void Zombie has made
a hole in the door and is crawling through. Lionel takes his foot and
stomps on the zombie, pushing it down against the ragged edge of the
hole and causing Void’s body to split into two pieces. The top
half walks on its hands after him and launches itself through the air
to attack him.
Back
outside, Les flees from the shed and uses a pair of large shears to
fight the zombies, cutting off the top portion of one’s head.
Inside,
Lionel is still fighting with the top half of the Void Zombie. They’ve
fallen into the bathtub and the struggle has caused a large pile of
guts to plop out of Void’s torso. Lionel pushes Void away and
the zombie flies across the room to land in the toilet. Lionel attempts
to leave the bathroom but the hall is being patrolled by Void’s
bottom half, so Lionel decides to climb through a hatch in the ceiling
that leads to the attic. However that pile of guts has taken on a life
of its own and reaches out to ensnare his foot. Kicking loose, he manages
to get into the attic and shut the hatch closed behind him.
As
he’s crawling around the attic, Lionel drops the talisman given
to him by Paquita’s grandmother. It begins to spin around and
eventually points to a nearby chest. Inside Lionel finds old photos
of his father and a strange woman. Suddenly his mind is filled with
images of splashing water again, this time accompanied by visions of
a blonde woman and his father.
Downstairs,
baby Selwyn is terrorizing Paquita in the kitchen and through a series
pratfalls, ends up flying through the window to hit Les right in the
balls. Selwyn gets away and Les is forced to flee from the other zombies
trying to get him. He bangs on the kitchen window and is let in by Paquita
and the other lone survivor. Les begins to freak out when he notices
the other girl has been bitten, sure that she will turn into another
zombie. He doesn’t have much time to worry as he forced to help
Paquita secure the door from the onslaught of walking dead.
Meanwhile
back in the attic, Lionel is going over the pictures of his father and
the blonde women when he finds a skeleton in the chest as well. The
skeleton still has a few wispy blonde hairs attached to its head. Void’s
pile of moving guts now suddenly breaks through the floor to attack
him. In the kitchen Les is prepared to use a meat cleaver to dispatch
the girl who has been bitten, but is forced to use it on the “lightbulb”
zombie, who has come loose from the wall. Lionel is fleeing from the
piles of guts and has gotten his foot tangled in a wire running along
the attic floor. He falls through the floor and hangs by the wire in
the foyer, where all the zombies gather around to see this new meat
piñata. His protective talisman falls to the floor out of his
reach.
Elsewhere
the zombies have busted into the kitchen, where they are greeted by
a cutlery-wielding Les. Les goes postal on the zombies and the blood,
guts and severed limbs fly. Eventually we see him light up a cigarette
as he stands over a mountain of quivering body parts. Paquita and the
other girl escape out another door where she sees Lionel hanging in
the foyer. She goes to help and in the process inadvertently kicks the
talisman across the room. Les is running another zombie through a meat
grinder when Selwyn kicks him in the balls. He grabs a meat cleaver
and runs after the ugly little spud.
Eventually
(after a series of Marx Brothers inspired antics), Lionel gets loose,
falls through a window and returns just in time to rescue Paquita and
the other girl from a horde of zombies by starting up his lawnmower,
holding it up before him and then wading into the crowd. In another
classic display of flying body parts and spraying blood, the horde of
undead is quickly reduced to pieces. This scenes just goes on and on
and on, sure to make an untold amount of people quite queasy. Meanwhile,
Les has pursued baby Selwyn into the basement where he encounters SUPER
zombie Vera, who promptly rips out his entire spinal cord – his
head still attached. He makes his way upstairs to the kitchen where
he attacks Paquita and the other girl. Paquita just grabs his extended
spine and swinging it like a bat, brings it down on the counter top…splattering
his head into paste.
In
the foyer, Lionel has also reduced all the zombies to paste, when the
Void Zombie appears at the top of the stairs. Not only has he pulled
himself out of the toilet, but Void has now gotten his upper half back
on top of the lower half, and is awkwardly walking about. He sees Lionel
and launches his top half in an attack, landing on the lawn mower blades.
Lionel starts it up and Void is soon nothing but bloody paste as well.
In the kitchen, the other girl who has so far survived this mess is
killed by Selwyn, who literally crawls through her head, pulling her
face apart like it was a curtain. The nearby “lightbulb”
zombie finally ignites, the fire soon spreading.
Note
- It is at this point that the movie enters its final segment, so if
any of you really feel the need to watch this film and not know the
ending ahead of time, skip the rest of this section.
Paquita
flees to the foyer, where she retrieves Lionel’s protective talisman
from Void’s pile of moving guts, allowing him to lower the lawn
mower on in it and chop it to bits. Lionel now realizes that all the
zombies have been accounted for with the exception of his mother. He
tells Paquita to run, but before she can, Vera – now the mother
of all zombies, comes crashing up through the floor. Standing about
ten to twelve feet tall, she has the biggest and grossest sagging boobs
you will ever see, in addition to the fattest butt cheeks in fifty states.
She calls for Lionel to “come to mommy” but he and Paquita
run away up the stairs. She pursues them and the lot eventually wind
up on the roof, the house going up in flames around them. There Lionel
confronts his mother for the first and last time. His memories, aided
by the photos and skeleton he found in the attic have returned. It seems
his father did not drown in an accident at the beach. Rather, Vera killed
his father and the blonde woman he was having affair with by drowning
them both in the bathtub…and did all this in front of a young
Lionel.
When
Vera tries to harm Paquita, Lionel warns Vera to not touch her. Now,
what follows is one of the most disturbing images I have ever seen.
The womb/stomach on the ten-foot Vera zombie opens up and swallows Lionel
whole. Yes, you heard me. However, clutching the talisman given to him
by Paquita’s grandmother, Lionel forces himself out in a veritable
tidal wave of blood. Zombie Vera falls through the roof into the burning
house below to be consumed by the flames along with baby Selwyn. Lionel
and Paquita slide down a phone line to the ground below.
On
the street, Lionel and Paquita embrace as the fire department arrives,
finally free to be with each other.
The
end.
Review
Where
does one start when reviewing this film? At first glance people will
focus on the blood and guts on display here. And quite honestly, how
can one not? This film has been described as the goriest film ever made,
and in good old Shadow’s experience, that is quite true. Now,
I won’t claim to have seen every gore-filled film in existence,
and I will admit to there being quite a few I have not seen, but I have
seen a good number and this film certainly tops anything in my experience
(EDIT - in the years since I first wrote this review,
I've seen plenty of films that gave this one a run for the money in
the gore department, most notably several films from the land of the
rising sun such as Tokyo Gore Police). Now, gore has never
bothered me. Never. I’ve always been the type that could watch
an autopsy while eating dinner…and still want seconds. However,
I know that there is a significant portion of people out there who can
barely stand the sight of blood. If you fall into the latter category,
suffice it to say, Dead-Alive is not for you. This film may
even test the intestinal fortitude of those who easily digest more “mainstream”
gore films – Elm Street, Friday the 13th and
Halloween type movies. The entire gore factor from one of those
flicks barely registers as five minutes worth in Dead-Alive.
I kid you not. So be warned: this film is extremely gory.
At
heart this film is a coming of age story…with zombies and gore.
While at first glance those two elements may seem like they should be
diametrically opposed to one another, in the end product they wind up
complimenting each other quite well. The true test of each of those
aspects is to ask if the movie would work if it focused solely on one.
To me the answer is yes. The movie definitely works as a gore film.
Given a subtle makeover and it could easily be played for shock and
horror. On the flip side, the story of Lionel coming into his own works
just as well, too. Remove the zombies and gore, and what you have left
is still a quirky drama with believable – if at times somewhat
cartoonish– characters. It’s true that the gore overshadows
the human component at times, but I for one do not think the blood and
guts would be nearly as effective without that personal drama to back
it up.
Despite
the violence and ultra gore, the film is centered on some very real
people. We all have known people who are like the ones in this movie
to some degree or another, so when it comes to the characters, suspension
of disbelief is easy and natural. Director Jackson makes sure that the
totally unbelievable situations are grounded by some totally believable
characters. Vera Cosgrove is the mother from hell. Domineering in the
extreme, she will manipulate her son in any way to get what she wants.
If that means browbeating him, turning on the guilt or just talking
down to him in general, so be it. In truth, she does not love her son.
She only loves herself, with her selfishness knowing no bounds. Her
happiness at being elected to an important position within the WLWL
seems more about how others will now view her rather than how any sense
of personal accomplishment or satisfaction will be derived from the
situation.
Lionel,
at first glance may seem a candidate for the Norman Bates School of
smothered sons. Both have to deal with an overbearing mother, and both
make a habit of keeping the bodies of their deceased mothers around
the house. But where Bates exercised his desire for independence by
murdering his mother, Lionel hasn’t reached that point yet…and
if his demeanor before things all go to hell is any indication, he may
never have done so. While Norman found it difficult to live without
his mother’s stabilizing presence and ends up keeping her around
to talk to, ultimately taking on her persona to help cope with situations
where he would have normally deferred to her judgment, Lionel seems
unwilling to let Vera go simply because he loves her, and despite his
subtle yearnings for freedom, he keeps her around out of a sense of
responsibility. He still tests the waters of total freedom, even when
Vera is a zombie locked up in the basement and this shows that despite
the initial similarities with Norman Bates, Lionel is by far the more
well adjusted of the two. He has just never had the chance to act normal,
whereas Norman was never even taught what normal was. It isn’t
until the end of the film, when Vera’s secrets come to life, that
Lionel realizes just how he’s been lied to all of his life. It
is at that point that he finally puts the specter of his mother behind
him, and in a literal (and quite disgusting) rebirth, begins his life
anew.
The
only character that comes up a bit short is Paquita. She seems defined
by her desire to find her “one true love”, and while she
isn’t anywhere near as annoying or persistent in her inquiries
as the Jenny Williams character in The Wolf Man, her ambition
does make her a bit one dimensional. She does fare better than her Wolf
Man predecessor, however. Williams got munched shortly after her
Tarot reading with some gypsies, whereas Paquita receives her Tarot
reading from her grandmother and was no worse off than before. Of course,
Paquita’s reading had a much happier forecast. One bright spot
about Paquita is her total dedication to Lionel. When he pushes her
away, she is still there for him. Even when she learns what he has been
hiding in the basement, she still sticks with him and fights tooth and
nail to save her man from the zombies. What a gal!
Two
words come to mind when contemplating the level of gore in this film:
sensory overload. There is so much gore on display here, especially
in the last half-hour of nearly nonstop carnage, that after a while
the sheer magnitude will either cause you to flee in disgust or begin
to lose its impact. Because of the tone of the film, most of the violence,
despite being ultra graphic, is still very much comedic in nature. This
means that we can be very forgiving at the gore FX. That is not to say
that they are substandard, because they are not…particularly when
it comes to the bloody entrails and innards of the human body that get
thrown about. That happens to be done extremely well. It’s the
zombie make-up and severed limbs that often look a little cheesy, but
like I said, given the film’s tone, that can be overlooked in
the spirit of things. Another outstanding element to the gore FX are
the many inventive deaths we see…again, especially at the end
of the film. They show both a creative flair for achieving them so well
on small budget, as well as a dark and cruel imagination I have not
seen since…well, since me.
Foregoing
the blood and guts for a moment, and one will notice that this picture
foregoes the typical dark horror approach usually seen in such efforts
in favor of a much more manic, black comedic tone. Yes, people are being
killed in the most gruesome ways imaginable, but dang it – there
is just something inherently funny in the proceedings. If that itself
isn’t a comment on western culture and civilization, then I don’t
know what is. Popular opinion seems to pride itself on the basic goodness
of mankind, and frowns when bad things happen in the world. Society
tells us that we should not like it when others are brutally tortured
or killed. Yet, a film such as Dead-Alive has us laughing at
the sheer absurdity of it all. A mama’s boy keeps a bunch of stiffs
in the basement? Sure, that idea is nothing new and in some ways is
all too real when looking at some of today’s news headlines. However,
when those same stiffs are constantly on the move, managing to escape
and thus requiring our mama’s boy to take great pains to keep
them in line, we can’t help but chuckle at the inanity of what
we’re witnessing. Call it an instinctive defense mechanism in
all of us that enables us to cope with what we recognize as something
bad. Dead-Alive excels at pushing this particular button.
In
the end, Dead-Alive is a film that B Movie aficionados as well
as devoted horror fans will embrace to varying degrees, depending on
personal tastes. The average movie goer will most likely be appalled
at the gore and find little to redeem the film.
BTW,
check out the Japanese movie poster to the right. While that is a fairly
accurate representation of baby Selwyn, that hot-looking nurse is in
no way similar to the Nurse McTavish of the movie.
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