Pervertissima (1972)

The gorgeous Françoise (Maelle Pertuzo, no relation to the Françoise in director Jean-Louis van Belle’s other film, The Lady Kills) has been hired by a tabloid to do a report on “Love in Paris.” That means that we’re treated to a mondo within a narrative film as she works as an exotic dancer, a prostitute and even takes journeys to sapphic saunas and freelove masked balls.

However, she soon goes from sunbathing and beating up some dude with twigs for money to meet up with Dr. Vilard who is turning real human skin into superhuman love dolls ready to help him rule the world. You know a doctor is mad when he shoots up before he makes beautiful people mate to make a master race. I mean, there are other signs, too.

Club Sexy from The Lady Kills — and a photo of that film’s star Carole Lebel — both make appearances here, making this some form of spiritual sequel while being the loosest film I’ve seen, a movie that doesn’t even attempt to make sense.

Which is to say — this is awesome.

This is on the same blu ray as The Lady Kills and only Mondo Macabro would put out something this fantastic. I love that they find movies that I’ve never heard of and make them look better than they ever have before. I would say they are doing the Lord’s work, but we all know that God wants nothing to do with the movies they release.

You can get this from the absolutely great people at Mondo Macabro, who were kind enough to send us a copy of this film.

Dr. Jekyll and the Werewolf (1972)

We’re six movies in to the story of El Hombre Lobo, Waldemar Daninsky. This time, after battling aliens and yetis and vampires, he is searching for a cure. That cure brings him to the grandson of Dr. Jekyll, played by Jack Taylor, whose career has taken him from the Mexican Nostradamus movies to Jess Franco sleaze to The Ghost Galleon to Edge of the AxePieces and more.

The plans in Naschy films are always wild. This one involves him drinking one of Jekyll’s formulas in the hope that the Hyde side of his persona is less evil than that of the wolf. Nope. It just makes him even more dangerous.

This was directed by León Klimovsky, who also made The Vampires Night OrgyA Dragonfly for Each Corpse, The Dracula Saga and The People Who Own the Dark.

If you’re looking for a movie where men become wolves in elevators while women watch on in terror or turn furry on the dance floor, this movie will scratch that itch. Seriously, Naschy deserves to be better remembered than he is. I adore everything he ever made.

To get another perspective on this film, check out this review from Robert Freese as part of our Pure Terror month.

Moon of the Wolf (1972)

Daniel Petrie made some pretty much films — Fort Apache the BronxA Raisin in the Sun and The Betsy — as well as some memorable made-for-TV movies like Sybil (which ruled mid-70’s bookshelves and viewings) and The Dollmaker.

Here, he’s in Louisiana along with a stellar cast making a movie that honestly could have played drive-ins. That’s how great these made-for-TV films were.

In the Lousiana bayou country of Marsh Island, two farmers (Royal Dano! and John Davis Chandler) find the ripped apart remains of a local woman. Sheriff Aaron Whitaker (David Janssen!) and the victim’s brother Lawrence Burrifors (Geoffrey Lewis!) both show up at the scene, but it’s soon determined that somehow, some way, the girl died from a blow to the head. Lawrence blames her most recent lover. The sheriff things it was wid dogs. And the Burrifors patriarch claims that it was someone named Loug Garog.

That mysterious lover could have been rich boy Andrew Rodanthe (Bradford Dillman!), who along with his sister Louise (Barbara Rush, It Came from Outer Space) lives in an old mansion, the last of a long line.

Based on Les Whitten’s novel, this originally aired as an ABC Movie of the Week on September 26, 1972, then reran as part of ABC’s Wide World of Mystery on May 20, 1974.

You can watch this on Amazon Prime and Tubi.

Death Played the Flute (1972)

ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Mark Rochester is a librarian. Mad about movies and books and film soundtracks. His favorite film is The Private Life of Sherlock Holmes. This is his first article for our site and I hope it’s not the last.
 
Angelo Pannacciò’s 1972 Death Played the Flute,  aka Requiem For a Bounty Killer,  is not an easy film to find, unless you are ok with Greek subtitles that get in the way of the poor quality picture.  Is it worth searching for, as I did recently?  No, not really.  It is certainly not one of the better Spaghetti Westerns, but it does have its moments – most notably the scenes in which the baddies are shot, knifed or, as in one scene, killed by a dart fired by the flute of our titular anti-hero, Kimble (played by Giuseppe Cardillo). Plot wise the movie leans towards the superb revenge westerns Death Rides a Horse (1967) and, particularly with regards to the ending, Cemetery Without Crosses (1969).
 
The film opens with Burton (the rugged Michael Forest, a regular in early 60’s Roger Corman features) returning to his ranch to find his family have been raped and murdered by a gang of cattle rustlers, with his daughter Suzy (Pannacciò favourite Susanna Levi) the only survivor. Vowing revenge, Burton soon encounters a mysterious bounty hunter, known as Kimble, (or Whistler to his friends, on account of his flute playing), who says that he knows who the culprits are. Burton, not realising that Whistler was part of the gang that killed his family, pays him $1000 to help him track down the murderers. From the grim, poorly shot/lit rape scene, that is repeated in flashback later in the movie, to the moment when Whistler unmercifully slits the throat of one of his bounty, the tone of this film is very dark with almost the only light relief coming from the Spaghetti Western regular – the elderly coffin maker rubbing his hands at more dead arriving at his door. Mixing with the wind whistling through the dry-looking, barren Sicilian hills is the superb soundtrack from Daniel Pattuchi, who also scored Pannacciò’s sleazy Sex of the Witch (1973).  This score, however is much more reminiscent of his score for Lenzi’s Man from Deep River from 1972.
 
A beautiful main theme runs through the score, broken up by strange atonal, guttural, cat-like screeching sound effects that give the film a disturbing undercurrent that matches the twisted character of Whistler, around whom the film revolves.  Half Indian, with long black sideburns, he could almost pass, on a very dark night, for Presley in Charro –  but he is certainly no Teddy Bear – he is a sadistic killer with a nervous twitch and childlike, neurotic giggle who indulges regularly in some sort of kinky sex (though what exactly it is we unfortunately don’t get to find out) with a prostitute who asks him “Why do you always want to do it like this?”  This guy has issues. But it is the bad in him that makes him an interesting character, particularly when teamed up with the more virtuous Burton. We know that at some point Whistler’s secret will out, and wonder if the bond developed between the two men during their adventures will save them from one another.
 
Points of interest – 1.  Pannacciò’s 1979 soft-core sex flick Porno Erotic Western, is reputedly made up of scenes from a number of westerns, including Death Played the Flute.  I did manage to find said Porno Erotic Western on a dodgy website, and, purely for research purposes of course, sat through it, but could not recognize anything from Death Played the Flute at all.  Nor did I spot Peplum and Spaghetti Western favourite Gordon Mitchell, who is supposed to be in the film.   2.  Ann Collin, singer of the fabulous title song from His Name Was King (1971) provides the vocals for Death Played the Flute with a song ‘A Man is Made to Love’, which unfortunately does not really fit the film at all, or the end scene over which it plays.
 
You can watch this on You Tube.

SAVAGE CINEMA: The Pink Angels (1972)

EDITOR’S NOTE: This movie originally ran on our site during our Biker Week event on July 24, 2018. It has perhaps one of my favorite trailers of all time. And seeing how it ended up on the Mill Creek Savage Cinema set, let’s take another look at it. 

I have no idea who this movie is for. I would imagine that gay folks would either find it camp or be offended by its horrible stereotypes. Then, I think that bikers would also be upset by the fact that it sends up their culture and points out the homoeroticism at its core. And then, I think that anyone looking for a comedy will be put off by the ending. Even worse, anyone who loves good filmmaking will wonder why they’ve suffered through the endless takes and torturous plot.

But fuck, that’s a great trailer. It has everything good about this movie, including some quotable lines. That’s what a great grindhouse or drive-in trailer is all about: action, baby!

Director Larry G. Brown only created two other films: An Eye from an Eye, a 1973 movie where a children’s television show host stalks and murders abusive parents, and 1986’s Silent but Deadly, which has a poster of a dog farting.

Producer Gary Razdat even posted this on IMDB about the film: “In the genre of cinema verite, I thought that the film was a pure attempt to make a movie and see if it could get distributed…I know that for sure as I am the one that produced the movie. It started out with the best of intentions and the money came and went…the best part was that we actually got it distributed and on the film circuit…The characters were picked from the USC school of film as were a couple of the women, one of which was an actual ‘hooker’ that just wanted to be in the film. It was a real effort to complete the film since the director was insane and had forgotten to film an ending – which we had to re-shoot after everything was wrapped…quite a story, eh?”

Hey — is that Michael Pataki and Dan Haggarty as bikers? Yep. Sure is. They’re straight bikers who the Pink Angels ply with prostitutes. Yet when they wake up, they’ve been made up with hair accessories and makeup by our heroes. Oh, you guys. This scene probably only exists so we can get some female nudity and moviegoers could feel a bit more manly after seeing so much man lust. It’s also when one of the better scenes happens, as the future Grizzly Adams jumps on the black prostitute, who proclaims, “Black is not only beautiful, it’s good.”

There’s also a general who is trying to capture the Pink Angels for some reason. And he gets them in the end, as the film jump cuts to an ending with our heroes, the folks we laughed, love and fought with for over 80 minutes or so lynched in the front yard. I guess after Easy Rider every biker movie had to end on a downer note. That said, this is a real downer.

My advice? Just watch the trailer. You’ll be better off.

The Twilight People (1972)

Turns out The Island of Dr. Moreau is the next one over from Blood Island. This Filipino-lensed production was directed by the always dependable Eddie Romero and stars the equally trustworthy John Ashley. It’s everything you want it to be — trashy, goofy, transcendent.

Matt Farrell (Ashley) is kidnapped by Neva Gordon (Pat Woodell, The Roommates) and Steinman and taken to an island where her father Dr. Gordon is making a super race of animals and humans. He wants Farrell to be his next hybrid, but his daughter falls for him and they decide to let all the animal people — including Pam Grier as Ayesa the Panther Woman and a truly insane looking bat person named Darmo — escape.

Didn’t Eddie Romero already make this movie and call it Terror Is A Man? Ah, quit being a know-it-all and just enjoy.

You can watch this on Amazon Prime.

Night of 1000 Cats (1972)

La Noche de Los Mil Gatos — known as Blood Feast, despite there being an entirely different movie with that same title — comes from Rene Cardona Jr., who past films have already proven to me must be some kind of maniac. I mean, the dude threw cats at his actors and filmed scenes where cats are launched into the air with no cutting away. He did much worse to birds and other actors in later films, which makes him, well, a movie director.

Luckily, he has Hugo Stiglitz (Nightmare CityBermuda Triangle) in this to play, well, Hugo. And what does Hugo do? Oh, just chase down gorgeous women with his helicopter, pick them up with his sexual charisma and then take him back to his castle where he and Dorgo kill them in increasingly disgusting ways before feeding. them to the cats — rumor there are a thousand of them — that live in a pit. He also keeps the women’s heads like pickled punks in a jar.

Finally, he picks the wrong girl — Cathy (Anjanette Comer, who we all know was in The Baby and that makes anything she does perfect and good and wonderful) — who tears a hole in the fence and lets the cats savor a Hugo smorgasbord. Such is life, where it is cheap!

You can watch this on Amazon Prime.

REPOST: Night of the Bloody Apes (1972)

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This week, we’re studying up on Mexican horror. That means that we’re also bringing back some of our favorite of la peliculas to share all over again one more time. This movie originally ran on January 1, 2020. 

Oh René Cardona. Here you are remaking the lucha libre movie you did back in 1962, Las Luchadoras Contra el Medico Asesino, or The Wrestling Women vs. the Killer Doctor or Doctor of Doom, as it was called in the U.S.

While this was made in 1969 as La Horripilante Bestia Humana, or The Horrible Man-Beast, this one didn’t play in the U.S. until 1972. With alternate titles like Horror y Sexo and Gomar – The Human Gorilla, this is a fine blend of ladies wrestling with apes and, well, human heart surgery footage.

Rene is also known for his films Wrestling Women vs. the Aztec Mummy, the incredibly baffling Santa Claus and Survive!, a movie all about plane crashes and cannibalism.

Female masked wrestler Lucy dresses like the devil and wrestles at the arena — dare we say Arena Mexico? — every Friday, where she often knocks out other girls who dress like cat girls. She wants to retire for a life of leisure — and less stress — with her cop boyfriend.

However, Dr. Krellman (Jose Elias Moreno, who was Santa Claus in the aforementioned film where he battles Patch the demon) wants to cure his son from leukemia. So he does what doctors have always said would work — he puts him a gorilla heart inside his boy. As we all know from health class, this turns his son into a deformed and murderous man-ape with the craziness of the organ donor to boot.

You won’t be bored, what with the nudity, real open heart surgery and rampant murders. A monkey man that rips off dudes’ faces and the clothes of girls? Si, muchacho.

This made the Section 1 video nasties list, probably because its VHS cover art was had a bloody surgeon’s hands holding a scalpel with the words “Warning: this film contains scenes of extreme and explicit violence.”

You can watch this for free on Tubi.

The French Sex Murders (1972)

Casa d’appuntamento (The House of Rendezvous) was known as this title and as The Bogey Man and the French Murder due to it starring professional Humphrey Bogart impersonator Robert Sacchi.

After a week of giallo where I feel like I kept writing, “Why is this movie so boring and listless,” here comes this film to save me. Rosabeli Neri (Lady Frankenstein), Anita Eckberg (Screaming Mimi) and Barbara Bouchet (Don’t Torture A Duckling) all in the same film? What did I do to deserve this, giallo gods?

After Antoine is blamed for killing one of Madame Collette’s (Eckberg) high class call girls named Francine (Bouchet), he is sentenced to die via the guillotine. He swears that he will have his revenge and escapes, but a motorcycle accident takes his head clean off anyway.

Then a professor steals his head for an experiment before getting killed. Now the ladies of the night are getting killed one by one…and it just may be a headless man taking them out.

This was directed by Ferdinando Merighi, who was the AD on In the Folds of the Flesh. He used the name F. L. Morris here. Who edited this? Oh, just Bruno Mattei. It’s also the film debut of Evelyne Kraft, who would go on to star in The Mighty Peking Man and Lady Dracula.

Producer Dick Randall wrote this movie and he certainly made his share of cheap, trashy and totally wonderful films, including The Girl In Room 2ASlaughter High, Mario Bava’s sex comedy Four Times That Night and The Wild, Wild World of Jayne Mansfield. The sleazy American writer in this movie shares his name, which was no accident.

I realize this isn’t a great film. But it’s certainly not boring, what with hooded figures running around a brothel, decapitations and falls off important French landmarks. As Italian Bogie would say, ” Ti sto guardando, ragazzo.”

You can get this for yourself at Vinegar Syndrome, as well as the first volume, which has León Klimovsky’s TraumaKiller Is One of 13 and The Police Are Blundering in the Dark.

Knife of Ice (1972)

Inspired by the Poe quote about a “knife of ice which penetrates the senses down to the depth of conscience,” Lenzi and Carroll Baker would team one more time for the story of Martha Caldwell, who watched her parents die in a train accident at the tender age of thirteen. Now an adult, she’s still mute from the shock of what she had seen. Even worse, there’s a black gloved Satanic killer stalking the countryside and she seems like the next most likely victim.

Jenny Ascot (Ida Galli, The Psychic) is a famous singer in town to see her cousin Martha. However, hours after the killer stalks the two of them, she’s dispatched. Yet every time the police arrest someone, the murders continue.

You have to love a giallo that has a Manson influenced killer, much less one played by George Rigaud (A Lizard in a Woman’s SkinThe Case of the Bloody IrisAll the Colors of the Dark).

This is a classy giallo compared to much of the sheer lunacy that I watch. But don’t judge it for it’s lack of sleaze. It’s a well-told film crafted by an expert at this type of movie.

You can get this as part of Severin’s The Complete Lenzi/Baker Giallo Collection.