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Showing posts with label human centipede. Show all posts
Showing posts with label human centipede. Show all posts

Monday, May 9, 2011

repulsive or scary?

I watched "Black
Swan" on DVD last night - too enthralled to turn it off and too horrified to react.

Not a horror movie - but a repulsive one with a curious resemblance to "Human Centipede".

Then there was Barbara Hershey as the scariest mother in any movie ever.

I find myself comparing this to "Insidious". A haunted house movie with no sex, no gore, no modern special effects, only one death - and lots of fear.

I wasn't the only one screaming screaming out loud at the showing of "Insidious". The feeling afterwards was mostly pleasure, having worked out the sympathetic nervous system and flooded ourselves with catecholamines - all for a minor but well crafted, honest scary movie.

Sunday, May 23, 2010

100% medically accurate

Perhaps the most disturbing thing about this elegant and repulsive movie is that there will be a sequel!

And it is elegant, even beautiful. The most disturbing images are lurid paintings of conjoined twins, a snapshot of dogs, simple diagrams on an overhead projector, and surgical markers on human skin. And Dieter Laser's extraordinary face, his tailored lab coat, his beautiful house with its clean lines, white walls, and gleaming tile floors.

The mid portion of the film is genuinely scary. What is more frightening than being restrained in a hospital bed while people do inexplicable things to you? I've seen it done!

The centipede leaves only the male with a voice (which he uses to great effect) and a will. He and the doctor play out dominance/submission scripts while the women are reduced to moans and sobs. If this had occurred earlier in the film I would have turned it off and gone back to bed.

I wondered, until the last scenes, whether this really was a horror film. "Its only a European art film", I told myself. We have a mad scientist, pretty and boring female victims, a spectacular setting that is the inverse of the traditional haunted house. And, at the end, the most horrific version of the "final girl" imaginable.

Not for children, not even suitable for 14 year old boys.

And we'll have to see a sequel before the end of the year!