When the maker of The Gestapo’s Last Orgy makes a giallo, you just have to figure that it’s going to be sleazy. Seriously, this is Play Motel level sleaze, filled with victims who’d rather get drunk, have sex and avoid reality while they’re all getting killed off one after another. To make matters even sleazier, they’re all related to one another. Throw in some police who are about as effective as the cops always are in these films and you have, well, something.
Known in Italy as Delitto Carnale (Carnal Crime), director Cesare Canevari also made A Hyena In the Safe, a much better regarded giallo, before this movie. He also made Matalo!, The Nude Princess and A Man for Emmanuelle.
Moana Pozzi is in this before her career in adult films. She and Ilona “Cicciolina” Staller were the two biggest Italian female stars of the 1980’s and even formed their own political group, Partito dellAmore (Party of Love), before she died at the young age of 33 from liver cancer. A life of scandal had led to rumors of her being killed, but an inquest in 2005 proved that it really was cancer that felled this gorgeous actress.
This is the kind of movie that wants to be porn, but doesn’t go that far, and yet isn’t good enough of a mystery to be a giallo of any note. If you want something sleazy that’s actually a decent film, let me recommend something like Strip Nude for Your Killer.
Klaus Kinski starring in a Riccardo Freda movie: I’m all in. I picked this one up in a ravenous impulse-buying frenzy from the now defunct, and sorely missed, grey market auteur VSOM (Video Search of Miami), as it was the only way to get most of these Euro-Giallo gems.
German Krimi films, a crime thriller sub-genre of film popular in the 1960s, gets an Italian giallo makeover with Riccardo Freda (1962’s The Horrible Doctor Hitchcock and 1963’s The Ghost) directing a script by Lucio Fulci (1971’s A Lizard in a Woman’s Skin, 1972’s Don’t Torture a Duckling), which he adapted from one of several of Britain’s Edgar Wallace novels (Massimo Dallamono’s What Have You Done to Solange? and Umberto Lenzi’s Seven Blood Stained Orchids are Wallace novel adaptations). Being Euro co-production, this carried two titles: in Germany as Das Gesicht im Dunkeln, aka The Face in the Dark, and A doppia faccia, aka Double Face in Italy and the rest of Europe, with the Italian title adopted for its U.S Drive-In undercard release.
This is one of those films where everyone is sleeping with everybody else. In this case, Klaus Kinski’s rich industrialist is carrying on an affair with his secretary; meanwhile, his wife Helen (British actress Margaret Lee; they both starred in 1971’s Slaughter Hotel) openly flaunts her lesbian affair with Liz (the heart stopping Annabella Incontrera (the Matt Helm entry The Ambushers, Black Belly of the Tarantula, The Case of the Bloody Iris).
Then the ubiquitous POV black gloves tinkers with Helen’s car—and she dies in a fiery accident. And as in the Freda’s The Horrible Doctor Hitchcock: Kinksi comes to discover his wife may not be dead.
But how?
Well, his new fling, a pretty, mod-swingin’ chick (Christiane Krüger; 1969’s De Sade with Keir Dullea) takes him to porn theatre showing a film starring herself and Kinski’s dead wife—and the film was made after her death. Together they search for the answers surrounding his wife’s death—and the evidence points to Kinski’s industrialist. Did he do it?
Arrow did this film right with a Blu-ray released in June last year, which is easily available in the online marketplace.
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We’ve been featuring plenty of giallo, neo giallo and movies that may or may not be giallo all week long here. When trying to determine four movies that should play in a row, these fashionable murder movies make it hard.
After all, so many of them have near formless plots that might confuse or bore the non-initiated. Even then, so many of them have downer endings and leave you with feelings of confusion.
I’ve tried to find three movies that would please a new audience to the form — and one that would run so late that I don’t care who leaves — for your drive-in perusal. Please let me know what you think and if you have a list you’d like to share with us.
MOVIE 1: Blood and Black Lace (Mario Bava, 1964): Has death ever looked sexier and better lit? It astounds me that this movie — which pretty much ignited the genre we’ve spent all week writing about — came out in the somewhat innocent time of 1964. I can only imagine how shocking it was. After all, the film’s potent blend of near-nude women and shockingly neon-hued violence upon said females caused American International Pictures to pass on distributing this film in the U.S. This isn’t just one of my favorite giallo. It’s one of my favorite movies of all time. You can watch this on Amazon Prime.
MOVIE 2: The Strange Vice of Mrs. Wardh (Sergio Martino, 1971): Have movies ever been more perfect? Has an actress — Edwige Fenech — ever been more radiant? Has a villain — Ivan Rassimov — ever been so seductive and brutal at the same time? I don’t know many movies where a man shows a woman in champagne and broken glass and she returns the action with pure lust — actually, I do, this movie and The Editor — and this is but the first of the giallo wonders that Martino would deliver all within the span of four years. You can order this from Severin or watch it on Shudder.
MOVIE 3: The Red Queen Kills Seven Times (Emilio P. Miraglia, 1972): I was trying to decide between two of Miraglia’s films, this awesome effort and The Night Evelyn Came Out of Her Grave. I chose this one because we already had one Edwige film, so Barbara Bouchet also needs to be represented. There are moments here that approach art, as the look of the Red Queen is supremely frightening. You can watch this on Amazon Prime.
For the last film, I really debated again. Should it be something people would want to wait and see? Should it be a film that kids should totally be asleep for, like Strip Nude for Your Killer that rewards the maniacs still awake at 3:30 AM? Or how about something unlike anything else we’ve watched?
You know that I like it weird.
MOVIE 4: Footprints on the Moon (Luigi Bazzoni, 1975): Bazzoni also made The Fifth Cord, one of the best giallo I’ve ever seen. But this movie — I’m unsure it’s a giallo per se and to be honest, I’ve watched it so many times and I’m not completely certain what reality is true at the end. Florinda Balkan is a woman who believes that astronauts were kept on the moon by her father, plus there’s the ghostly Nicoletta Elm haunting her and the evil specter of Klaus Kinski floating above the entire tale. You’re going to drive home confused after this one.
To get links to every movie in the genre that we’ve covered, check out this list on Letterboxd.
Known in Italy as Concerto per Pistola Solista (Concert for Solo Gun), this Michele Lupo (Arizona Colt) film takes place in England instead of the Italy we’ve come to depend on for our giallo adventures.
As a family comes to an estate for the reading of the will of Henry Carter, Second Earl of Vale, and get murdered one after the other. Is it because his niece Barbara got all of his money? Was the sniper who killed the butler trying to shoot her all along? Did the makers of Knives Out watch this and figure that everyone would think they were making an Agatha Christie film and not aping a giallo?
Inspector Grey, who takes the case, is played by Lance Percival, who was the voice of Paul and Ringo in Yellow Submarine. Beryl Cunningham (So Sweet, So Dead) and Marisa Fabbri (Rabid Dogs) also appear.
Chris Chittell plays George, who is pretty much the villain of this movie. You may remember him from The Wild Geese and They Call Him Cemetery. There’s a scene where he decides to sexually assault one of the maid, who tells him he could have just asked and she would have given in. They end up making love, but visions of his overbearing mother lead to more bloodshed. Ah 1970! What a time you were for things no one would try in a movie today.
This might not be my favorite giallo of all time, but it’s fine for what it is. It’s closer to a detective tale with some trapping of pre-Argento and much Christie influence. It’s not bad, but I just demand more weirdness from my murder movies.
Are you ready for another late night of crazy movies? I sure am! Bill and I have put together a mix of ads for the films, drink recipes, facts and perhaps even a song about one or both of these movies!
Up first…
It’s The Dark! You’d think Film Ventures International was paying us off with all the attention we’ve been giving them. This movie was originally going to be directed by Tobe Hooper. It was also supposed to be about an autistic child. Then a werewolf. Then an alien. If you’re saying, none of this makes sense, good news. You’re in for it!
To drink along with this movie, we’ve prepared a drink called the Alien Secretion, based on this recipe.
Alien Secretion
2 ounces coconut rum
2 ounces Midori or any other melon liqueur
3 ounces pineapple juice
Ice
A cherry
Put all of the ingredients in your shaker. Blast them with your glowing laser eyes. Mix it up.
Garnish with a cherry.
The Visitor is a movie I’ve been wanting to do on our show since we started. Prepare to be confounded and blasted into sheer confusin. I love this movie so much and I still have no idea what it’s about.
We’ve searched for a cocktail that is just as strange. Get ready for…
A mysterious woman, dressed all in black, is killing beautiful women. Tano Cimarosa — usually an actor — directs this film, where we soon learn that all of the women are connected to affairs that they had with another woman, which was quite shocking in 1975.
This 1986 late model Italian giallo — with a title that translates as The House of Good Returns — was written, directed and produced by Beppe Cino. It is the only horror movie he’s made.
Twenty years ago, a young girl died here. Now, Luca and his fiancee Margit have come back, reopening old memories and unleashing Ayesha, a mysterious woman, and a series of killings.
Yes, Luca killed that girl accidentally when she put on a mask to frighten him. But now, that very same Onibaba mask is being worn by a killer. Of course, that mask comes directly from the 1964 film Onibaba, but this a film that shows its influences for all to see, like large chunks taken from Deep Red. But hey — remixing is art, after all, and this movie looks great, feels like a dream sequence and is the only giallo I’ve ever seen with music that would fit better into a Woody Allen film.
While this was released on VHS in countries like Italy, Spain (The House of No Return) and Germany (The House of the BlueShadows), it was never put out on DVD until its 2020 TetroVideo reissue. It still hasn’t been dubbed into English. In a strange way, it’s Japanese look reminds me of another completely off-kilter movie that makes dream logic sense, Blood Beat.
Gerd Oswald made the noir films A Kiss Before Dying and Crime of Passion, making him the perfect director for this film. Of course, he’d also direct Agent for H.A.R.M., but let’s stick with his mysery work for now.
Virginia Wilson (Anita Ekberg, two years before La Dolce Vita and as stunning as perhaps any human being has ever or will ever be) is just trying to take a shower at the beach when an escaped mental patient stabs her dog and attacks her. Luckily, her stepbrother Charlie blows him away.
Now she’s the one inside the sanitarium, but not for long, as Dr. Greenwood convinces her to fall in love with him, fake her death and become an exotic dancer at Gypsy Rose Lee’s El Madhouse nightclub. It’d be paradise if it wasn’t for that serial killer following her.
Most of the music in this movie is recyled from On the Waterfront. The book that inspired it, written by Fredric Brown (who also wrote the original Star Trek episode “Arena”), was the inspiration for one of the best known giallo films of all time, The Bird With the Crystal Plumage. The script was written by Rober Blees, who also was the scribe for Frogs, Dr. Phibes Rises Again, Whoever Slew Auntie Roo? and High School Confidential!
Red Norvo and his Red Norvo Trio, which is actually a quartet and Charlie Mingus played bass in the group before he became a composer, shows up as well. You can also see Red back up Dean Martin for “Ain’t That a Kick In the Head?” in the original Ocean’s 11. The jazz vibraphonist — along with his wife Mildred Bailey — were known as Mr. and Mrs. Swing.
This movie was exactly what I needed to watch. It’s quick, has some great musical numbers and Eckberg was already carrying herself like a star.
And it’s back to the spaghetti western lands once again, as we visit Massimo Dallamona, the cinematographer from for Clint Eastwood’s A Fistful of Dollars and For a Few Dollars More—which were scripted by Fernando Di Leo, who wrote and directed his own giallo flick, Slaughter Hotel (1971).
However, unlike Di Leo, Dallamona stuck with the genre, also bringing us Venus in Furs (1969), What Have You Done to Done to Solange? (1972), What Have They Done to Your Daughters? (1974; a poliziottesco-giallo hybrid), and The Cursed Medallion (1975; which rips The Exorcist, as well). At that point, Clint Eastwood and Charles Bronson ignited the Italy’s burgeoning poliziottesco genre, and Dallamona brought us Super Bitch (1973) and Colt 38 Special Squad (1976). His final film was the Italian-German-Spanish giallo co-production, Rings of Fear (1978), posthumously released after his 1976 death.
As with Rings of Fear, A Black Veil for Lisa was also a West German co-production (German cinema was attempting, like Spain, to get in on the giallo craze as the krimi genre was fading away; so they imported Italian directors to Hamburg). Esteemed British actor John Mills—who was far beyond his prime in the ‘30s and ‘40s and, like most older and forgotten actors, moved into giallo—was imported as well.
He’s Franz Bulon, a jealous, controlling German narcotics detective who married one of his previous collars (Va-va-voom! It’s flame-maned Luciana Paluzzi, aka SPECTRE assassin Fiona Volpe from Thunderball). When he collars Max Lindt (Robert Hoffman from 1974’s Spasmo and the 1978 “sci-fi” giallo, Eyes Behind the Stars), an assassin hired by a drug-lord behind the serial murders of rival drug dealers, instead of arresting Max, the old bastard blackmails him to kill his philandering, young wife.
Yeah, this plan’s going to work just find, Inspector Gadget.
This one has it all. It puts the “trash” in Eurotrash. It’s morbid. It’s erotic. But it’s not as graphic or sexual as we might prefer in our gialli. Thus, this is a bit more to the side of film-noir, as the giallo genre was not yet fully realized with Mario Bava’s Bay of Blood. And everyone is screwin’ everybody—figurative and literally, which we like in our gialli and film noir. And, since Dallamona came out the cinematograph realm, this film looks sharper than shard of glass, with lots of stylized, colorful angles. The acting across all fronts is excellent.
Known by Euro-audiences as La morte non ha sesso, aka Death Has No Sex, this is out in the U.S. marketplace as a legit Blu-ray/DVD via Olive Films, whose catalog deals mostly in rare and deep Euro-obscurities. Olive’s valiant efforts to retain obscure gems like this for posterity—giving us something beyond worn out VHS tapes and hazy-streaming rips made from VHS-taped UHF-TV (and severely edited, natch) showings—is greatly appreciated.
You can find the DVD and Blus at Best Buy and Walmart and a wide variety of online market outlets. But we found two, okay free VHS rips on You Tube HERE and HERE.
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Let me tell you, when I read about this movie — about Brigitte Nielsen playing a music video director who is obsessed with finding love and making a movie about Billie Holiday while taking care of her jewel-covered turtle — I knew I had to track it down.
It’s running on our site during giallo week and it’s not particularly a giallo. But I honestly have no idea what kind of movie this is. That said, it does have Tomas Arana (The Church), David Warbeck (The Beyond) and Geretta Geretta (Demons) in it, so there’s that.
To top that off, writer and director Ivana Massetti was pretty much the same person as the lead character in this film, a female director in a time where that was quite rare. She had the idea to experiment here and make a film with hardly any dialogue. Or story, to be honest.
Domino wants love, so when she gets a phone call that promises her that romance is possible and that love can be real, she starts to see the world with much different eyes. She can certainly do better than having a mannequin for a lover, right? But what if that voice on the other end of the phone is a lie?
I guess it has some giallo feel as she’s being stalked by a man and wants to turn the tables on him. There’s also a dream where she speaks to the ghost of Holiday. Honestly, you’ll have to decide for yourself whether this movie is art or pretension, because I tend to love things that make no sense and any time I recommend them to people, I get the strangest looks.
Shh — I loved this insane, gorgeous and yet completely inane film. You can watch it on YouTube and decide for yourself.
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