Showing posts with label 2008. Show all posts
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Thursday, July 14, 2011

REVIEW: The Inhabited Island

The Inhabited Island 1 & 2
Director: Fyodor Bondarchuk
Year 2008, 2009

The Inhabited Island is a sweeping and ambitious science fiction film based off of the writings of the legendary russian authors Arkadiy and Boris Strugatskiy. The film is set in the year 2157, following the exploits of a young earthling named Maksim who unexpectedly crash lands on an uncharted yet fully populated planet. Maksim, now a stranger in a strange land, must figure out how to survive in this hostile new world while simultaneously bringing about a revolution against an oppressive government that controls its citizens by use of an elaborate form of mind control.

Meet Maksim AKA Guy Smiley.

Something's wrong with your horizon.

The Inhabited Island is actually in two parts, but for the sake of this review and the overall flow that both films have with each other, I'm going to treat this as one long epic film. When watched back to back, both films combine to make a rather amazing film that satisfies my space-age hunger for breathtaking future landscapes and otherworldly cultures and societies. I really had a lot of fun with this one.

Based off of the Strugatskiy brothers novel, Obitaemyy ostrov, The Inhabited Island has a lot going for it. The world that they create on the written page is just sublime in its creativeness and it's brought beautifully to the screen by director Fyodor Bondarchuk. I'm sure the translation from page to film doesn't translate as precisely as rabid fans would have liked, but for myself having not read the novel, I was highly impressed and thoroughly entertained.

Not even Maksim could pull off this look.

This planet sucks.

The film stars Vasiliy Stepanov as Maxim Cammerer, also referred to as Maksim by the natives of the planet, and boy does this guy like to smile. Well maybe not the actor, but the character of Maksim has a shit eating grin throughout the majority of the film. I've read a lot of reviews and comments on how various people were put off by the grinning wonder boy and his pearly white chompers, but I wasn't that bothered by it.

In fact I actually thought it suited the character, because at the start of the film we are told through narration that the younger generation of Earthlings were brave, strong, and naive. With a combination like that, why wouldn't Maksim be a little arrogant towards danger and cocky to boot. For me the real interesting thing is how Stepanov was able to balance such conflicting and unlikable traits and allow his character to be the hero of the piece and someone we could be proud to root for. Maksim doesn't come off as a hot shot or know it all, but rather he displays the natural approach of an innocent child who's experiencing this strange world for the first time and being mostly amused by it. I can see how this could agitate the audience to a point, but I never felt encumbered by it.

Dark City with a dash of Blade Runner. Yes please!

Rada raving it up!

I think the reason that this approach worked for me is that it allowed a chance for the viewer to go along on Maksim's journey. In both aspects, we and Maksim are strangers to this world and the way things work within it. By making Maksim childlike and having him react to things the way he did, which in any other context would be laughable, establishes a connection with the main character and the audience allowing us to relate to him more then if he was just nonchalantly dealing with the culture shock as an everyday experience.

What makes this notion that much more complex and unorthodox is the fact that Maksim is more or less an enlightened being. Having come from an Earth that has made war, terrorism, illness, and hunger obsolete, the society that Maksim has been thrown into on this new planet is primitive in all aspects of comparison. Pitted in a very un-humbling situation, he doesn't use this opportunity to talk down to the inhabitants of the planet, but rather try to help them gain some truths to the situations that their society has kept from them. It's a noble attempt and in the end we aren't given a clear answer to if Maksim's actions were the right or wrong thing to do and I think the ambiguity in that conclusion is brilliant.

Did I mention that Maksim is quite the bad ass.

There's always time for love.

I don't know how action oriented the original novel is, but in the film Maksim is an undeniable juggernaut of pain, flinging bodies and breaking bones. The fight scenes were well crafted, peppered slightly with the modern stylistic tendencies that tend to crop up in science fiction films now a days. The film had that Matrix/Equilibrium edge, with the slow motion bullet time effect, but panned it down a bit in order to not come off as a cheap rip off. If anything, you could argue that it was too sleek of a presentation, but I felt that the brutality of the fights were savage enough to bring the choreography into its own.

The bone crunching hits and extreme emphasis on Maksim's territorial like attacks, brought about another side to his character that lay hidden prior to the mayhem. What I like most about the fight scenes, is that they only occurred when Maksim was defending himself or someone else. He was never the aggressor until provoked or effected by the soured elements of the society. Don't get me wrong, I'm no pacifist by any means, but I think it worked perfectly for Maksim's character. He comes from a world that has reached that higher level of existence and wouldn't generally go around being a bad ass just because he could. He has the means to wreck shop, but only does so in defense or honor of someone other then himself. All in all the fight scenes were extremely high paced and well thought out. Best of all they were used sparingly so not to overwhelm the story, adding only to emphasis his protective nature for the ones he cares about.

Wait for it... They're going to bust out the Thriller dance.

So we're all in agreement... this room is bad ass.

Of course what would a modern science fiction film be without the addition of love. It seems cliche and I know the purists of the genre could do without its inclusion, but I've always enjoyed the romance angles in science fiction movies. Be it the metaphorical overtones in both versions of Solaris or the painfully trite displays of affection in films like Tron Legacy and The Island, I love them all. In The Inhabited Island they go for the later, yet despite all its familiarity and unoriginal trappings it still seems relevant.

In Maksim's case, he meets a local by the name of Rada, played by a hauntingly quiet and subtly beautiful Yuliya Snigir. She introduces him into the world and helps him feel more at home, giving Maksim a reason to want to change things for the better in this broken society. We're given some rather nice and somber moments in the early half of the film, where they both get to know each other better while at the same time flushing out some of Rada's back story. One of my main fears was that the story would move so fast, in order to carry the film's enormous story load, that the characters would suffer as a result. Luckily my fears were laid to rest as we're given a great deal of quieter moments, where Maksim  gets a chance to grow roots so to speak with every person that he comes across with.

Nothing like having sex on the sun. It's a scorcher!

Damn it Maksim! You fell for the oldest trick in the book.

This is another aspect of the film that really hits the mark. Maksim crosses paths with a great deal of diverse people on his twisting journey and each person pops in and out of the narrative as the film moves along, sometimes at the craziest moments and most opportune times. The closest movie that I can compare the film's reoccurring character formula with would be with the Star Wars films, originals, prequels, and the entire Star Wars universe in general. Even though Star Wars is legendary in my opinion and miles above The Inhabited Island in most every way, I feel that it was executed better in this film. Where Star Wars had an entire galaxy to pull characters from, Inhabited Island had one single planet, concentrating solely on a lone city and the surrounding territory.

With Star Wars you'd think we would have the most diverse cast of characters the world had ever seen, but instead we were given the same core players and their family members throughout a combination of six films, over and over again. It came to the point where the coincidences that Chewbacca had met Yoda in his earlier years or R2D2 had been palling around with Obi Wan long before the Empire was ruling the world, were beginning to spread the concept a little thin. Luckily in this film, we are only given a small area to spread our reach and having Maksim run into the same people a number of times felt more believable and better realized. I'm sure that for the sake of the franchise you need to have the familiar faces within the plot in order to sell the film to the fans, but luckily within this two filmed world there was no need to resort to that sort of ploy.

Why exactly did we all agree to wear the same outfit to this party?

Looks like they put up a few windmills since Brad Pitt found the head in the box.

This leads me to the two-film story arc that bridges the separate entries. The way they pull this off, is by starting the second film at the exact moment that the first film ends. In essence you could splice the two films together and they would play flawlessly, patching up any evidence that there were ever two films for the series. Maybe the films were separated so to garner more money for the franchise or was concocted because of production schedules, but either way, their decision to continue the story without any loss of time between the two was a just and effective choice.

I also say this because I didn't have to wait when watching the two films since I bought them at the same time on dvd. Now if I was someone who had watched the first film and then had to wait a number of months in order to see the final conclusion, then I would probably be singing a different song entirely. In retrospect though, it's great to revisit the film and see that the concept plays flawlessly from the first film to the second. Let's keep this review train moving into the second film.

Maksim you beautiful bastard!

Nice place you got here. Could almost pass as a shithole.

With all of the various players in the cast set up within the first film, this gives the director time to play around with them in the world and get on with the bigger picture at hand. The factions are established and we have a clear picture on who controls what and what opposition is against Maksim, both in using him and abusing him. There's also an intricate hierarchy within the ranks of the political elite known as the Unknown Fathers, the faceless few that control the minds of the people and benefit from their ignorance. There's a great deal of back stabbing and character assassination among the ranks of the Unknown Fathers, and it becomes all the more clearer in the second film on each person's intentions for using Maksim's abilities.

This is juxtaposed with Maksim's journey into the wilds in search of a warring faction to counter the Unknown Fathers' powerful grip on the people of the city. This journey leads to some interesting lands and even more interesting people, from mutants, to grotesque beast-like creatures, to an even more disturbing little mouth-less boy who seems to have telepathic abilities and loves to swing on the world's creepiest swing set. Needless to say, the second film has a ton of elements that will catch you off guard, never knowing what wonders might lie around the next bend.

God you're sick.

Look! It's the Bad Year Blimp!

I also noticed that there was a distinct difference in the visuals when comparing the first film to the second. In the first entry, the world is much darker and de-saturated, giving way to a few brilliant colors only when Rada appears on the screen. The second film seems to open up the color palette of the film and really generates some vibrant visuals, almost spelling out a metaphorical blueprint on the fact that Maksim's eyes have been opened on how this new world works. It's interesting that during the first film, Maksim is mostly going with the flow, trying to integrate into society and follow the rules, while the second film shows him following his instincts and going against the oppressive system. Whether this visual representation of Maksim's outlook was intentional, I got the message loud and clear and fully appreciated the added depth it brought to the story and Maksim's overall struggle. Plus, after seeing the first film, we've been established within this cinematic world, much like Maksim, so we too are able to see the world in a new way and are open to a more robust visual style.

Somewhere.... out there.

How come you always get the cool outfits.

Another important character that I have yet to mention, is the character of Guy Gaal, brother to Rada Gaal and friend to Maksim. Having been an essential part of Maksim's initial introduction to the planet's culture in the first film, Guy serves as a traveling companion in the second film, journeying with Maksim as he searches for a way to combatant the governments oppressive hold on the city. He provides an important bridge to one of the strong concepts brought about in the film. I've mentioned the oppressive government before, led by the Unknown Fathers, but I've not mentioned what kind of hold they had on their civilians and how it was accomplished.

This is where the film in my opinion really shines, because there are so many great ideas that spring from it. In the film, the Unknown Fathers control a tower that emits a radiation signal that controls the minds of the people into thinking and believing anything that the sender wants them too. This effects a large portion of the population, including Guy Gaal who is constantly dealing with the fact that his whole life has been a farce, only dedicating himself to the army because that was what he was told to do by the emissions of the radiation rays. He served without question, thinking he was doing what was right, not what he was being told. To see him struggle with this fact and to come to terms with it was rather inspiring and nice because it gave us another angle on what the masses of civilians were going through within the city limits. It also gave a face to that nameless horde of victims.

So what do you say you and I get it on?

Maksim finds out the hard way that the beaches on this planet suck.

What's also interesting about these radiation towers that control the minds of the people, is that it doesn't affect everyone. Those that are unaffected by the tower's mind control are considered degenerates and are shunned from society and are subsequently eliminated as terrorists. This in shape forms the resistance that results in Maksim's realization that not is all that it seems in this world and compels him to change things for the better.

Another odd concept that comes about from the tower's rays is that while it is unable to control the minds of the degenerates, it can still cause the uncontrollable people a great deal of pain by sending them into wild seizures. They never delve into why they can cause these people pain yet not be able to control their minds other then from the fact that they have a strong will of their own, but that fact never really bothered me much. I just accepted that this was the way the world worked and the anomaly never got in the way of the story. What interested me more though was the ideology that sprung up from this controlled society.

Maksim strikes a pose during battle.

Nothing like an atomic bomb to ruin your day.

The Unknown Fathers had a controlled and highly effective ideology that they pushed into the heads of its people, making for one of the most memorable science fiction theories that I can remember in recent memory. The civilians were to believe that the world that they lived in was confined inside a sphere or globe instead of laying on the outside of a planet like we believe. They thought this because of the optical illusion that the horizon shows in their everyday life. The line of the horizon curves upward on the outer edges, giving the impression that they are enclosed within a bubble of sorts allowing for the stars at night to be distant places on the other side of their world. It's a far out concept and one that kind of fits if you were breed to believe in such things as fact. I found it highly entertaining to watch Maksim struggle to explain the truth to a determined and confused Rada and I thought it was a highly ingenious theory that makes sense why this world never explored outside of their planets orbit or believed that there was anything else out there outside of their world.

It was refreshing to come across a concept that I haven't really seen anywhere else in a science fiction film and it was great to see it pulled off in such an expert way. There's such a depth to The Inhabited Island that the world really does seem to be tangible and believable. If there's one thing that I would praise the film and filmmakers the most for, it would be the creation of their world, from the politics, factions, and scenery. The film just feels lived in and worn and wholly alive, even in its most dire of locations.

What the hell happened here?!?!?

Will you hurry up! We have a long walk back to the car.

This is a film that thrives on the fact that the world is not a perfect place. You could even refer to this film as post apocalyptic in its depictions of dilapidated cityscapes and long defunct civilizations. The world of Inhabited Island is one that seems to be slowly dying and falling to ruin. It's a place that has seen many things and lived a far better life long ago in some forgotten past. The set design and locations are pitch perfect in conveying this ancient planet's sordid history. It's those kind of depths that the film crew have created that brings this film to life and give the world some weight.

Actually, I would say across the board the whole production seems to have that same consistency to it. From the actors, to the story, to the film's design, they all bring this film to life. There really isn't a portion of this film or aspect that doesn't follow through with the overall vision of a realized world. I think that's what I liked most about the film. It was able to accomplish something that all films strive to do and that's to create a believable world where it exists solely on film, but feels tangible in our own. With The Inhabited Island you get just that.

Get ready for an ass whooping.

Look mom! It's the Inhabited Island!

The Inhabited Island is a film that delivers on all aspects. It's an amazing futuristic ride, with humanistic elements, and thought provoking concepts. The film's jammed packed with action, romance, and wonderful sights that are all fully realized and conceptually astounding. I've always been fond of Russian sci-fi and this is just another perfect example on how these stories should be told. With confidence and conviction, the filmmakers allow for a brave new world to open up before our eyes making us believe in the unbelievable and granting us that special gift of cinema, the spark of imagination. I highly recommend this film to science fiction fans, lovers of foreign cinema, and any who enjoy having a wild and imaginative ride in a world that only exists in the celluloid realm.

4 out of 5 stars     A Sprawling Russian Science Fiction Treat!

Saturday, May 8, 2010

SLASHER SATURDAY: Sexy Killer

Sexy Killer
Director: Miguel Marti
Year 2008

Wow! This film is off of its rocker and that's a very good thing indeed. Sexy Killer is an abrasive hybrid of horror goodness brought to us from Spain, that delves into so many sub genres that it creates something totally unique, making for a quite entertainingly monstrous film. The film is centered around a young and beautiful college girl named Barbara, who has a pension for killing anything with a pulse. Barbara is played by the strangely alluring Macarena Gomez, who you might remember in Stuart Gordon's aquatic fright film Dagon. In that film she played an entrancing fish woman named Uxia Cambarro, who vied for the attention of the main character as he struggled to stay alive while fighting off deformed fish people. Check it out, it's one of the best H.P. Lovecraft based films out there and highly entertaining. In Sexy Killer, Macarena is front and center, allowing the audience to revel in her over the top portrayal of this serial killer with great fashion sense.

How dare you break wind before me!

This movie is so random and kinetic, that it's hard not to be swept up in the moment. The film skips around from flashback, to the future, then to the past, and then into a fantasy world that all plays out by the over imagination of Barbara and her sick mind. This film is so vibrant with personality that it might just make your head spin. It's definitely in a world of its own and one that unabashedly goes all out to separate itself from the rest of the pack. You can never peg which direction the film is going to go, so you learn to just sit back and enjoy the wild ride as we dip from horror to comedy and to basically everything in between. Sexy Killer is a cornucopia of movie tones which is best compared to an out of control child diagnosed with ADD.

Getting to know the inner killer.

I mentioned the fantasy world that Barbara delves into, but I don't think you get the full impact of what this topsy turvy realm is really like. We are given flashbacks of the Sexy Killer's life, all narrated by Barbara herself, telling us how she came to be a serial killer and why she loves doing the things she does so much. It's interesting as all hell and the energy in this exposition is through the roof fantastic. Then we are thrown deep into her most wild thoughts as we're treated to a bizarre musical number that is best described as a Barbie dream house nightmare, filled with bright colors and fake hairdos. You might ask yourself, what the hell am I watching, but if you stick with the silliness you'll find that this movie's charm begins to rub off on you and you can't help but smile at the absurdity of it all.

Check out this sweet dance number.
Things can get a little weird in this film.

There is so much going on in this film and so many genres that Sexy Killer touches upon that it can get quite confusing in all of the clutter, but in its madness is the central theme that centers all slashers, a high body count. We are given so many cliches of the slasher genre that you might write it off as a spanish version of the Scary Movie franchise, but that would be a dreadful and false thought, because this film is miles above that tired series of films. Sexy Killer has a heart and soul that propels its material into the stratosphere, never settling to stop the narrative for a stupid joke that takes you out of the film and reminds you that you're sitting and watching a montage of horror movie references. Instead, Sexy Killer relies on its unstoppable and unyielding energy to propel the narrative forward as the story twists and turns, following the shining star of Barbara's explosive ego.

How convenient. All of the victims lined up in a neat row.

For most of the film, we are lost in Barbara's fantasy world, where we're never sure if it's reality or a fabrication of her warped mind. This colorful reality is over abundant and never spares on the flare of presenting an eye popping scene that fleshes out just how truly masochistic Barbara really is. She stops the proceedings to show us how to properly kill your victim and she does this in a demented infomercial type way. It's wild and unique and never slows down with its abrasive attitude and flamboyant gusto. The tongue and cheek nature of the film is a breath of fresh air, especially when the story becomes playfully dark, biting off the tongue and splitting the cheek with its nonchalant abuse of violent tendencies and its all encompassing revel in its lust for blood.

Macarena, showing us the proper way to commit a murder.

Oh the beautiful colors. There is never a dull moment in this film. Even when we are stuck in the real world, the look of the film seems to pop with a kaleidoscope lens, refusing to fall into a bland refuse of mediocrity and neglect. There is a life in this film that I've never witnessed before in a horror film, let alone a slasher flick. The only film that has come close in unbridled absurdity is Mary Harron's American Psycho, but that movie only matches the tone of Sexy Killer. Imagine if you will, the over the top nature of American Psycho, but infuse that with the colors of an acid trip and then you would have Sexy Killer. It's really in a league of its own and one that I don't think will ever have company anytime soon. They broke the mold when they created this looney gem.

Ash would call this shot, Groovy!

Now on to the killings, because you can't have a slasher movie without a bunch of dead bodies hitting the floor. In Sexy Killer, we have our fair share of brutal murders, so much so that we even have dead bodies taking out living people as they're thrown out three story windows. Barbara deals death like other people take shits, casually and without concern. She treats it as a natural extension of herself and never thinks twice about morality or consequences. This kind of anti hero would traditionally be wearing a mask and be given little to no back story, but with Barbara's character she straight up tells us her history and the reasoning behind her blood lust. It's a flip side of a totally different coin if you compare her to the Jason Voorhees and Michael Myers of the world. This honesty about the monstrous things that she has done, is quite charming and adds to the overall personality of the film.

Damn, he must have a splitting headache. Yuk Yuk.

Like all good slashers, Barbara likes to play with her intended prey, often setting up elaborate artistically morbid statues formed by the dead bodies of her previous victims, for them to stumble upon. This is the typical M. O. of slasherdom, but Macarena Gomez puts so much energy in her wild eyed killer that she really makes it her own, evoking thoughts that no one else could have pulled off this character with such pizzaz and unfaltering heart. We see shades of Mr. Voorhees in Barbara's killer, as one of the victims hides in a sacred cave that is littered with the bodies of Barbara's latest kills, all posed in provocative and religious poses. It's a great show of respect for the icons that have come before her and a respectful display of admiration for their stupendous work.

He was dying for a role in this movie. Double Yuk Yuk.

The really special parts in this film, happen when Barbara's character speaks to the audience, describing what she is doing and even asking advice on how to execute the final death blow. It's silly and the breaking of the illusion, would in other movies, take you out of the film right away, but for some reason it works in this film and it fits perfectly with the style that has already been presented to us since the opening credits. It's outrageous, whimsical, and down right absurd, but it works on so many levels and is pushed in our face so many times that it becomes second nature and becomes just another added benefit of following this larger then life persona that Barbara carries on her sleeve.

How about a little off the top?

You would think that in a comedy, the violence would be taken down a notch, but when the shit hits the fan in this film, it really hits the fan. Barbara holds back for nothing, plunging a hook into the back of one of her victims and pulling him across the room, leaving a nasty blood trail as his body struggles and flails, in vein for survival. It's gruesome and can shock you after viewing some light hearted scenes and clever dialogue to then be abruptly presented with a visceral image of unapologetic murder. It's a violent contrast and I love it.

Quit hanging around and get back to work.

Now if this film wasn't unique enough, the filmmakers go for broke and offer a new twist to this wild tale. They decide to throw zombies into the mix, and through a conventional plot in the middle of the film, all of Barbara's previous victims have now been drastically brought into the world of the living and are looking for a little revenge on the person that brought them their untimely death. The movie switches gears and we're suddenly brought back to that special moment in Fred Dekker's Night of the Creeps, when Tom Atkins tells the sorority girls that, "I've got good news and bad news, girls. The good news is that your dates are here. The bad news is their dead."

Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey.

With the zombies on the loose, we are given some amazingly iconic shots of some zombie goodness that really goes above and beyond the normal comedy undead film. Sexy Killer gives tremendous respect to the concept of the zombie, and this delicate mutual understanding can be closely compared to the loving tributes of Edgar Wright's Shaun of the Dead. These zombies are scary and viscous as all hell, wanting to do nothing but rip out your throat and call it a death. I was surprised at how authentic the effects were and how truly grotesque the idea is of walking corpses coming to life. They really did an amazing job with the zombie sequences and never used the concept as a comedy crutch, poking fun at the zombie genre, and instead focused on a more loving tribute that held fast to the conventions that make dead films what they are.

The salesmen in this neighborhood are real assholes.

Of course we're given a solid butt kicking ending that piles on the gore and blood as our seriously disturbed heroine proceeds to re-kill her victims all over again in fantastically over the top fashion. There's nothing that's as insanely gory as Peter Jackson's zombie opus Dead Alive, but it does impress and leaves a satisfying grin on your face that you're sure not to get ride of long after the credits dissipate in your mind. Sexy Killer is just a well made slasher that adds so many elements to it that it becomes something else entirely. They've combined elements of comedies, love stories, zombie flicks, science fiction fodder, and crammed it all into a nice and unique slasher build, that really makes a name for itself in both presentation and unparalleled energetic fun.

Bring it on bitches!

Sexy Killer is something that you've never seen before and probably never will again when it comes to a slasher film. The stars seemed to have aligned when this film was constructed, because all of the elements work perfectly together and blend into the most completely beautiful mess that I've ever seen. This could have easily of been a wash out for the fact that it has so many intricate and conflicting parts in this obese horror machine, but the weight of all of these concepts never hinders its ability to tell an entertaining and compellingly amusing story about a woman who's off her rocker and in a world of her own. Sexy Killer has to be seen to be believed and I highly recommend it to anyone that wants to see something different that truly walks to a beat of a different and demented drummer.

4 out of 5 stars    The Most Unique Slasher on the Face of the Planet!

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

TITLE SEQUENCE: Sexy Killer



I figured I'd start another segment on this site where I show various interesting title sequences from some very special films. I got the idea from Bob over at the Eternal Sunshine of the Logical Mind blog, and I was always fascinated by the sequences that he chose so I opted to bring some great ones of my own to the light of day. Check out Bob's blog if you have a second. He's got tons of info on a wide array of films and he gives some great insight on them.

The film I'll be focusing on is the spanish horror comedy, Sexy Killer, that came out in 2008 and is directed by Miguel Marti. The film follows a female college student who has a pension for dealing out death, all while looking like the spanish version of Paris Hilton. The film is set inside the confines of the school's campus and relies heavily on the imagery that the anatomy department offers, with their open cadavers and pristinely sharp incision tools, and incorporates a sense of fun and silliness that works well against the dark aforementioned material.

Sexy Killer has many stylistic visuals and an interesting blend of horror and comedy. There is also a great mix of sub genres transfixed within the context of the film. It skips around from a high body count slasher movie, to a gore induced zombie film, and then delves into some surreal fantasy landscapes when we get a look inside the female killer's demented but vibrant mind. The opening credits reflect this overabundance of various styles and gives us a motley assortment of images that conjoin all of these ideas together by accomplishing it with an energetic pulse.

I'll be reviewing the full film over the weekend for Slasher Saturday, seeing that it is one unusual slasher hybrid, so keep an eye out for that one. Well here's the sequence and enjoy.