RADIANCE FILMS BLU RAY RELEASE: Yokohama BJ Blues (1981)

A loose remake of Robert Altman’s The Long Goodbye and Visconti’s Death in Venice, this is about private eye and part-time blues singer BJ (Yusaku Matsuda), who is blamed for the death of his police detective best friend. Struggling to clear his name all on his own, he makes his way through a violent world of gangsters, bad cops and the underground gay and biker scenes of Tokyo.

Directed by Eichii Kudo, this neo-noir is one weird and wild movie, an unexpected detective story set in early 80s Japan, a time when the country was at the height of its financial power. It’s filled with neon and too many cigarettes; it’s also wonderful.

The Radiance Films Blu-ray release marks the world premiere of this film on Blu-ray. Extras include interviews with star Mari Hemmi, screenwriter Shoichi Maruyama and writer and Yokohama expert Toru Sano; a trailer; a reversible sleeve featuring designs based on original posters and a limited edition booklet featuring new writing by Dimitri Ianni on Toei Central Film, a subsidiary of Toei studios famed for releasing Pink Films and independent productions such as Yokohama BJ Blues and an archival review of the film. This is a limited edition of 3,000 copies, presented in full-height Scanavo packaging with a removable OBI strip, allowing the packaging to remain free of certificates and markings. You can order this from MVD.

CBS LATE MOVIE: Sharky’s Machine (1981)

EDITOR’S NOTE: Sharky’s Machine was on the CBS Late Movie on March 10, 1989.

Man, when I was a kid, the only movie that I think HBO had — besides The Car — seemed to be Sharky’s Machine. I never watched it back then and I totally should have, because it would have changed my life.

Yes, I know this is from The Movie Channel. I got it from https://twitter.com/ClassicHBOGuide/status/1070400413726269440

Based on the book by William Diehl, which was sent to the film’s director and star, Burt Reynolds, by Sidney Sheldon, this was Reynolds’s chance to move away from the funnier movies he’d been making. He told the Boston Globe, “I figured it was time to get away from Smokey. I’d been doing a lot of comedy in recent years, and people had forgotten about Deliverance.”

Reynolds wanted to make a movie like his favorite film, the noir masterwork Laura, and he wanted John Boorman to direct it. However, he was busy with Excalibur.

A bust gone wrong has moved Tom Sharky (Reynolds) from drugs to the vice squad, the worst occupation a police officer can have. Working under Frescoe (Charles Durning), our hero discovers a high-class prostitution ring that includes a thousand-dollar-a-night girl named Domino Brittain (Rachel Ward) who is connected to governor candidate Donald Hotchkins, who is owned by Victor D’Anton (Italian star Vittorio Gassman).

One evening, while conducting surveillance and falling for Domino, Sharky watches her get blasted in the face with a shotgun by the evil William “Billy Score” Scorelli. Let me tell you, if you think Henry Silva was great before, this is perhaps the best I’ve ever seen him. He’s a force of complete terror and mayhem in this and I couldn’t love him any more after the ending of this film, which features the highest free-fall stunt ever performed from a building for a commercially released film.

As everyone thinks Domino is dead, she suddenly shows up and tells Sharky that it was her friend who got blasted in the face. Now, she could bring the entire conspiracy down if everyone could just stay alive.

Tough cop movies only wish they were a sliver as good as this movie. I mean, you’ve Bernie Casey and Brian Keith as cops, you’ve got bad guys slicing off Burt’s fingers, and you’ve a Doc Severinsen-orchestrated theme that Tarantino took for Jackie Brown.

Supposedly, when Clint Eastwood made Every Which Way but Loose, Reynolds said, “Clint, you’re getting into my territory and if it’s a success, I’m going out and make Dirty Harry Goes to Atlanta!”. When this film went into production, Eastwood sent a telegram to Reynolds saying, “You really weren’t kidding, were you?”

JUNESPLOITATION: Woman Revenger (1981)

June 15: Junesploitation’s topic of the day — as suggested by F This Movie— is Revenge! 

Nu xing de fu chou (New Type Revenge) AKA The Nude Body Case In Tokyo is a 1981 Taiwanese movie directed by Yang-Ming Tsai (Phoenix the RaiderThe Legend of Broken Sword) and written by Chen Kuo Tai and Chen-hsiang Tai. Sure, it’s a revenge-o-matic, but it’s also a Taiwan Black Movie, so called because it takes real life and goes hard in its depiction of a woman done wrong going for blood.

Ling (Elsa Yeung) is a dance instructor who has learned that her best friend Meihua has been killed in Japan. To add more pain, Meihua’s sister Meifeng is tied up in this, forced into prostitution to pay for the cocaine she’s stolen. Ling saves her, at the cost of her eye, making her into the Frigga of this film.

This is also wildly unfocused and padded, which I loved, because it includes Ling going to watch a KISS band play in the park and attend a sumo match. How this advances the plot is unknown, but then this goes for broke by having Yakuza gangsters torture women by crucifying them upside down before covering them with ants. After all this lunacy, Ling gets all of their victims together for the eye for an eye that they need. Literally.

You will believe that sexy gymnasts can obliterate evil men. This is how it should be.

You can download this from the Internet Archive. You can also watch it on the TaiwanPlus site.

JUNESPLOITATION: Thrilling Bloody Sword (1981)

June 7: Junesploitation’s topic of the day — as suggested by F This Movie— is Kung Fu!

Directed and co-written — is unleashed a better word? — by Hsin-Yi Chang (Snake In the Eagle’s Shadow 2Kung-Fu Commandos), Thrilling Bloody Sword is a movie that can only be described by a run-on sentence of a paragraph: Snow White and the Seven Dwarves meets Russian adventure film plus Hong Kong wuxia with effects and colors that are a blend of Shaw Brothers horror, Mario Bava wizardry and cardboard magic, all infused with moments that would seem low tech even in the days of Georges Méliès while ideas and music are openly stolen in the ways of Bruno Mattei and Godfrey Ho, plus fighting bears, paper mâché demons, more borrowing from Flash Gordon than Star Wars, swords that shoot other swords, a BDSM costume for its heroic Prince that would have Chang Cheh wondering, “Is that too femme?” and a comet impregnanting a queen.

You know how when people talk up a movie and it never lives up to everything they’re telling you? This is not that movie.

Yaur-gi (Fong Fong-Fong) is the girl born from that comet, a princess to the King and Queen, who dies giving birth to a Cronenberg-esque lump with a beating heart. The King wants nothing to do with that “little ball of flesh” and sends her, like Moses, down the river where the seven dwarves find her. Prince Yur-juhn (Lau Seung-Him) falls in love with her and has to prove himself to the King, the same one who sent his daughter in a boat to her doom. That same dumb leader also has hired two magicians, Gi-err (Elsa Yeung Wai-San) and Shiah-ker (Chang Yi), to get all the demons out of his country. The problem is that they are collecting those demonic guys and getting ready to take over, as they also pray to a Satanic figure by the name of Spirit Ah-Ua.

Don’t worry, our heroes have a fairy who used to be a rabbit and a super magic user with a butt for a head to help them out. And the dwarves used to be generals who were shrunk down but could still fight. And fart. But mostly fight.

Yaur-gi is saved by the Prince, and she falls in love with him, but he’s off fighting a nine-headed dragon. When Yaur-gi comes to meet him after he defeats the monster, he’s turned into a bear and runs into the woods. So they put him in a barrel filled with healing chemicals, and he gets that really wild armor that looks like either something a bad guy feuding with Jushin “Thunder” Liger would wear or something out of an Italian peplum.

There are also literally hundreds of fights and a Magic Monster who lives in a coffin box like those Robobeast toys that Panosh Place put out for Voltron. What follows after this is a multiple sword battle with crystal, laser and shooting swords, people flying around on wires and music stolen from various movies, including Battlestar Galactica.

If that doesn’t make you love this, the production company was named Lusty Electric Industries.

Remember when Jademan Comics — man, the references in this one, sorry — and they were so strange and fascinating? This is even beyond that, a movie that cannot seemingly quit being weird, and it’s barely 80 minutes. Most films would not even go so far as to have a woman give birth to a thing after a comet hits her in the belly, but that’s where this starts. The highest and dankest movie drugs of all time. 999,999 stars out of 5.

Get this from Gold Ninja Video. Seriously, I will post a low-quality video link online, but you need to buy this.

JUNESPLOITATION: Il ficcanaso (1981)

June 6: Junesploitation’s topic of the day — as suggested by F This Movie— is giallo!

My Letterboxd list of Giallo movies is at 498, so I am running out of movies to watch and ones that are easy to find. Instead of diving into the world of erotic thrillers, I sought out Il Ficcanaso (The Nosy One).

Pippo Franco is usually in comedies, and this is really no different. He plays Luciano Persichetti, a man haunted by a killer known as The Guardian Angel. Well, that name doesn’t really give you an idea of how frightening the masked lunatic is.

After getting phone calls from the killer, a dead body is found in his apartment and the cops think he could be the murderer. Also: Pippo’s character is psychic.

Directed by Bruno Corbucci, the man who brought us Miami SupercopsAladdinWhen Men Carried Clubs and Women Played Ding-DongLa casa stregataThe Cop In Blue Jeans and many more, and written by an entire room of people that included Aldo Florio, Mariano Laurenti, Sergio Martino, Raimondo Vianello, Aldo Grimaldi, Sandro Continenza, Corbucci and Franco, this is a comedy giallo that has way too many characters in it, but the girl that the protagonist is in love with, Susanna Luisetti, is played by Edwige Fenech. She realizes that this movie needs some help and has two nude scenes, adding literally every star in the firmament of heaven to the proceedings.

There’s also a scene where Pippo goes to the theater and watches City of the Living Dead! The bad guy also tries to kill him with a sewing machine, kind of like Goldfinger. For an Italian comedy, it’s actually good. I was surprised by this.

You can watch this on YouTube.

APRIL MOVIE THON 4: Dragonslayer (1981) and Trancers (1984): Two Great Film Scores but Only One in Service of Its Film

April 3: National Film Score Day- Write about a movie that has a great score.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Exploitation-film historian A.C. Nicholas, who has a sketchy background and hails from parts unknown in Western Pennsylvania, was once a drive-in theater projectionist and disk jockey. In addition to being a writer, editor, podcaster, and voice-over artist, he’s a regular guest co-host on the streaming Drive-In Asylum Double Feature and has been a guest on the Making Tarantino podcast. He also contributes to the Drive-In Asylum fanzine. His essay, “Of Punks and Stains and Student Films: A Tribute to Night Flight, the 80s Late-Night Cult Sensation,” appeared in Drive-In Asylum #26.

Dragonslayer (1981) and Trancers (1984): Two Great Film Scores but Only One in Service of Its Film

The mating of visuals to music can be transcendent. Think of how many movies, even stone-cold masterpieces, wouldn’t be as effective without their iconic scores by musical geniuses such as Max Steiner, Erich Korngold, Bernard Herrmann, John Williams, Miklos Rozsa, Henry Mancini, John Barry, Jerry Goldsmith, Vangelis, Danny Elfman, and, of course, the greatest film composer of all time, Ennio Morricone.* And we can’t forget groups who did scores, like Goblin, Tangerine Dream, The Beatles, Pink Floyd, The Who, Nine Inch Nails, and Queen. Music has always been a part of movies even in the silent era. 

A great score can elevate a movie or hurt it. My fundamental maxim for judging the effectiveness of a score is whether I’m paying more attention to the score than the film itself. During my prime theater-going days, I went to see Dragonslayer, a now-forgotten film from 1981, a year packed with classics like Raiders of the Lost Ark, The Empire Strikes Back, Superman II, Altered States, Flash Gordon,** The Evil Dead, An American Werewolf in London, The Howling, Ms. 45, and Possession. I’d read in reviews before buying my ticket that the score by legendary composer Alex North was exceptional. My expectations were high.

So there I sat on opening day in a Philadelphia grindhouse—not one of the scarier ones—enjoying Dragonslayer, a decent enough film. And the reviewers were right: Alex North’s score was fantastic. (It was later nominated for an Academy Award.***) The score was so good that it took me right out of the film’s universe. The music had transformed this urban shithole, with urine-stained floor, broken seats, and tattered velvet curtain, into Carnegie Hall. (If only it could have literally done that—and changed the wino snoring next to me into a tuxedoed high-society type offering me a single malt Scotch.)

It was then that I realized that this was not a good thing. All the effort that had gone into creating that awesome-looking dragon had been lost on me. I’d closed my eyes and was zoning out to the music. While it was a classic symphonic score, it wasn’t the usual rousing John Williams stuff. Instead, it was more brooding. North had incorporated complex lines with counterpoint and some atonality. It’s not that the score was inappropriate to the action. It’s just that it was so much better than the film itself that it became a distraction and put a damper on my viewing experience. Dragonslayer’s score, though outstanding, does no service to the film it supports.

But sometimes—more accurately, rarely—a film with a few good elements that would otherwise be forgotten is improved so much by an unexpectedly great score that both the film and its score live on, each beloved. Case in point: Trancers (1984) a film I first watched on home video. 

On paper, Trancers doesn’t look like much: a low-budget mash-up of Blade Runner and The Terminator that Charles Band and his Empire International Pictures dumped into Chicago and LA theaters to make a few bucks before the VHS cassettes hit the shelves at Blockbuster. But Empire made exploitation films that were a cut above the rest, so it looked good, courtesy ace cinematographer Mac Ahlberg. And it had some other good things going for it: stand-up comedian Tim Thomerson, perfectly cast as Jack Deth, the futuristic gumshoe; future Best Actress winner Helen Hunt as his juvenile love interest; and a funny, clever screenplay from Danny Bilson and Paul De Meo. That duo went on to write even more great stuff, including Zone Troopers (1985), Eliminators (1986), and The Wrong Guys (1988) for Empire; The Flash (1990) for television; The Rocketeer (1991) for Disney; and Da 5 Bloods (2020) for Spike Lee, which was released after De Meo’s death. These things make Trancers memorable, to be sure, but you’ll be blown away by the score by Phil Davies and Mark Ryder.

Like the score in many 80s films, the Trancers score used the premier electronic instrument of the day, the Fairlight synthesizer. The main theme, which serves as the musical motif throughout the film, is simplicity itself: an initial burst of synthesizer whine, followed by a slow, haunting melodic line in a minor key supported by swelling harmonies. It’s mournful mood music that stands in contrast to the film’s action scenes. The film may be part science fiction, part noir, but the music emphasizes the noir. Like the Dragonslayer score, it calls attention to itself, but does so in a way that doesn’t violate my rule. Instead of distracting, it engages.**** George Bernard Shaw once said, “Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. To this day, I can’t listen to the Trancers soundtrack without being moved.

Trancers was so successful on home media that it became a franchise with seven installments.***** Charles Band’s brother Richard, Empire’s house composer, reworked Davies and Ryder’s compositions through Trancers III before the uneven series turned to other composers and music with lesser effect. Recently, there’s even been talk of a Trancers TV series. Jack Deth may live on, abetted, I hope, by the original Trancers score.

But, you ask, “Isn’t the Trancers soundtrack just a knock-off of Vangelis’s opening theme from Blade Runner?” It’s true that Trancers and Blade Runner are both science-fiction films with synthesizer scores. The difference is that the Trancers score, even if it was inspired by Blade Runner, is better. If you weren’t scorched by my hot take there, here’s a molten-lava take: The Trancers score is among the best movie scores of all time. If you don’t believe me, some kind soul has put together a 10-hour loop of the theme, which you can listen to on YouTube.

There you have it: two genre films, Dragonslayer, a big-budget studio film with high ambitions, and Trancers, a low-budget exploitation film with modest ambitions, both with excellent scores. But only one score does what it’s supposed to do, and it does so beautifully. I want the Trancers theme played at my funeral as I head down the line to the next life.

* For my money, the scene in The Good, the Bad and the Ugly with Eli Wallach as Tuco running through the cemetery to “Ecstasy of Gold” by Maestro Morricone is the greatest music cue in any movie ever. If perfection can exist in this world, this is it. 

** If you read any discussion of movie soundtracks mentioning the rock group Queen, you’ll always sing aloud “Flash! A-ah… Savior of the universe!” See? You did just now. It’s an immutable law of the universe.

*** North received 15 Academy Award nominations, including one for the American standard “Unchained Melody,” which he wrote early in his career for the film Unchained. If that was the only thing he’d ever written, I’d say he had an amazing life.

****  Just last month, Band released to YouTube a black-and-white remastering of Trancers. The noirish score complements the monochrome images even more brilliantly.

*****Six features and one 20-minute short. The short, originally intended as a segment of the Empire portmanteau film Pulse Pounders, was shot in 1988 but was unreleased until 2013. It fits between Trancers and Trancers II on the series’ timeline and is lovingly called “Trancers 1.5” by fans.

 

BLUE UNDERGROUND 4K UHD RELEASE: Venom (1981)

Seriously, what drugs is this movie on? How can we return in time and get them, and how great will the high be?

International criminal Jacques Müller (real-life maniac Klaus Kinski) and his lover Louise Andrews (Susan George) kidnap Philip Hopkins (Lance Holcomb), the grandson of hotel chain owner and great white hunter Howard Anderson (Sterling Hayden). It’s easy — Louise works as a maid, seduces chauffeur Dave Averconnelly (Oliver Reed), and gets him into the team without ever thinking through the psychosexual dynamics of the triad that she’s created.

The problem — well, one of many — is that Phillip meant to bring his snake and grabbed a black mamba ready to kill anything and everything. Still, toxicologist Dr. Marion Stowe (Sarah Miles) was late, the switch was off and well, now we have a deadly snake that bites Louise’s face until she dies, leaving the cucker and the cucked to deal with the emotional fallout, as well as Dave just blasting cops when he gets too nervous.

Commander William Bulloch (Nicol Williamson) arrives- you can’t shoot a cop in England without this happening, go figure- and Müller demands a million in different bills and transportation. At the same time, Dr. Stowe brings a case of anti-venom she just whipped up.

That snake wipes out all the bad guys, and the end, well, it bites Müller repeatedly, then they both get shot so many times that you’d think they were a black criminal trying to outrace a white cop on foot, then they both fall off the building. Truly a death that was earned by Kinski.

As you can imagine, Kinski and Reed measured dicks this entire film, constantly trying to outdo each other. This was going to be a Tobe Hooper movie, which is blowing my mind right now, before he was replaced by Piers Haggard, who made The Blood On Satan’s Claw.

Haggard told Fangoria, “I took over that at very short notice. Tobe Hooper had been directing it, and they had stopped for whatever reason. It hadn’t been working. I did see some of his stuff,f and it didn’t look particularly goo.dPlus,s he also had some sort of nervous breakdown or something. So anyway, they stopped shooting and offered it to me. Unfortunately, I had commitments; I had some commercials to shoot. But anyway, I took it over with barely ten days of preparation – which shows. It doesn’t become my picture, it’s a bit in between. . . Oliver Reed was scary at first because he was always testing you all the time. Difficult but not as difficult as Klaus Kinski. Because Oliver actually had a sense of humor. I was rather fond of him; he could be tricky, but he was quite warm, really. He just played games and was rather macho and so on. Klaus Kinski was very cold. The main problem with the film was that the two didn’t get on, and they fought like cats. Kinski, of course, is a fabulous film actor, and he’s good in the part; the part suits him very well. They were both well-cast, but it was a very unhappy film. I think Klaus was the problem, but then Oliver spent half the movie just trying to rub him up, pulling his leg all the way. There were shouting matches because Oliver just wouldn’t let up. None of this is about art. All the things that you’re trying to concentrate on tend to slip. So it was not a happy period.”

Once, at a party at Elaine’s, Kinski bragged about how he and other cast members and crew ganged up on Hooper a couple of weeks into the shoot to get him fired. It must have been a horrific set, as cinematographer Anthony B. Richmond quit simultaneously, and Haggard claimed that the Black Mamba was the nicest person on set.

And oh yeah — Kinski took this movie instead of Raiders of the Lost Ark, telling Spielberg that his script was “moronically shitty.”

As for Susan George, after a career of being menaced by ninjas in the movie that kicked off the craze Enter the Ninja, sharks in Tintorera (while enjoyed a throuple), the locals of Straw Dogs, the dark ending of Dirty Mary, Crazy LarryThe House Where Evil Dwells, the babysitting nightmare Fright and so many other wonderful roles, well, she’s earned our love.

The Blue Underground Ultra HD Blu-ray and HD Blu-ray release of this movie is slithering with extras, such as two audio commentaries (one with director Piers Haggard and the other with film historians Troy Howarth, Nathaniel Thompson and Eugenio Ercolani); new interviews with editor/second unit director Michael Bradsell, makeup Artist Nick Dudman, author and critic Kim Newman and The Dark Side’s Allan Bryce; trailers; TV commercials; a poster and still gallery and a collectible booklet with an essay by Michael Gingold.

You can order it from MVD.

JESS FRANCO MONTH: El fontanero, su mujer, y otras cosas de meter… (1981)

El fontanero, su mujer, y otras cosas de meter… (The plumber, his wife, and other things to mess with…) is not a Jess Franco-directed movie, but it does feature his muse, Lina Romay and was directed and written by Carlos Aured, the director of Horror Rises from the Tomb, The Mummy’s Revenge and Blue Eyes of the Broken Doll. If you watch Euro horror, sooner or later, the same actors and filmmakers that you enjoy will inevitably do adult films. You should not be offended and be happy they could keep making films and money from them).

Mario (Ricardo Díaz) is a plumber continually offered favors by every woman he works for. He loves his wife (Montserrat Prous, Un silencio de tumbaDemon Witch Child), so he turns them all down. Then, he catches her in bed with his best friend and decides to start taking what is offered. And when one of the ladies is his best friend’s wife (Lina), this seems like the best way to get back at those who did him wrong.

Imagine an Italian sex comedy, only with Lina wearing a man out so completely that she has to use a toilet plunger to get off.

Aured also made Apocalipsis sexual with Sergio Bergonzelli (Blood Delirium), which was shot in both explicit and R-rated versions. Aured discovered that the Spanish porn industry had not yet learned the secrets of staying performer ready and rigid; these days, Viagra solves this.

JESS FRANCO MONTH: La chica de las bragas transparentes (1981)

La chica de las bragas transparentes (The Girl In the Transparent Panties) is also known as Pick-Up Girls. It’s yet another detective tale for director and writer Jess Franco as private eye Al Crosby (Antonio Mayans) has been hired by a wealthy man named Harry Feldman to take his place at a meeting with a crime figure named Emilio (Miguel Ángel Aristu).

Nothing goes right. He’s drugged and photographed with two sex workers, Suzy (Lina Romay) and Bijou (Doris Regina), then nearly murdered by his client’s wife, all before he’s beaten up by even more women and ends up getting his rich patron killed. Maybe Mrs. Carla Feldman (Rosa Valenty) isn’t all that innocent. That means that Al will team up with the dead man’s mistress, Coco (Mari Carmen Segura), and Suzy and Bijou, who have been sent to prison, to get them out of the way to learn the truth.

So many questions. Is Al Crosby another name for Al Pereira? Why are there no diamonds being taken in this, like in every other Jess Franco plot? With their spy experience, are Suzy and Bijuo related to the Red Lips? And how many detectives find out that they’re looking for the missing penis of their actual client?

As always, I feel the urge to look deeper into a Jess Franco movie than anything else. Why does he do that to us? Was it intended? Or are we compelled to find something where there may be nothing?

Cinematic Void January Giallo 2025: Corpse Mania (1981)

Editor’s note: Cinematic Void will be playing this movie on Monday, January 20 at 8:00 p.m. at the Music Box Theater in Chicago, IL. You can get tickets here. For more information, visit Cinematic Void.

Not all slashers are domestic, as we again test the “Is it Giallo or is it a slasher?” game with the Shaw Brothers-produced 1981 film Corpse Mania. It was directed by Chih-Hung Kuei, who would go on to create the strange Curse of Evil and the “I don’t have a word good enough to properly convey the level of strange” film The Boxer’s Omen.

Inspector Chang is beginning to figure out that all of the dead bodies in his area were visitors to Hong House, the brothel of one Madam Lan, and all fingers point to Mr. Li, a man who has already been jailed for defiling corpses, which really doesn’t seem like the kind of crime you get out of jail for due to good behavior. And he’s just bought one of Lan’s girls, the dying Hongmei. He pours flour and maggots all over her as she passes on, a feat that gives him a Category III boner.

Set in the 19th century, this starts with a house across from the brothel giving off the worst smell possible, leading the authorities to find a home filled with spiderwebs and a long-dead body that had been sexually used before it was murdered.

Sure, you might know who the killer is from the moment the movie starts, but give this points for his bandaged get-up, inventive stalking scenes and not shying away from the gore, including a scene where the killer gets a corpse ready for sweet lovemaking and then admires it the more it draws maggots.

From real maggots crawling all over its actresses and astounding blasts of blood to a dummy thrown off a roof that’s so fake that Lucio Fulci would stand up and laugh out loud, this movie has it all. Its fog and mood suggest a Hong Kong version of Blood and Black Lace with Bava taking a break from all the sexualized violence to deliver a kung fu sequence and an underwater throat slashing that reaches out for a gory glamour. As they said of his seminal Giallo, a pornography of violence.