Tuesday, January 17, 2017

Silent Night, Deadly Night Part 2 (1987) review

 
SILENT NIGHT DEADLY NIGHT PART 2 1987

Eric Freeman (Ricky Caldwell), James Newman (Dr. Henry Bloom), Elizabeth Kaitan (Jennifer), Jean Miller (Mother Superior)

Directed by Lee Harry

"It was him! Jolly St. Nick... with a knife in his hand!"

The Short Version: To say SILENT NIGHT, DEADLY 2 is only half as good as the first movie would be a somewhat accurate assertion. Approximately 30 minutes is made up of footage from the original leaving you with an hour's worth of an all-new film. Schlocky in places, it's undeniably well made in others with very tight editing, crisp cinematography, and a few splattery effects. Scorned for years, SILENT NIGHT 2 is louder than the first time around; this is mainly due to lead star Eric Freeman turning it up to 11 with his volcanic performance that epically erupts in the last 20 minutes. Years later we've learned the filmmakers were in on the joke and you should be, too.

Doctor Bloom is assigned to get inside the head of mentally unstable Ricky Caldwell, a hulking killer locked up inside a sanitarium for various crimes. Beginning with his childhood and on through adulthood, the more questions Bloom asks, the more information he learns... and wishes he hadn't. Determined to decipher the method to Caldwell's madness, Bloom is told by the short-fused psychopath he's the 13th shrink to be in his presence. Bloom states 13 is his lucky number... but his luck has run out. Caldwell breaks free and goes on a rampage, leaving a trail of bodies in his wake while seeking to avenge the death of his late, equally homicidal brother on the Mother Superior who ran the orphanage from his childhood.

There were several horror sequels in 1987 including higher profile titles like CREEPSHOW 2 and EVIL DEAD 2. One that flew under the radar was SILENT NIGHT, DEADLY NIGHT PART 2. Aside from a minor mention in Fangoria of its impending release and a letter from an angry theater patron (see further down), there was virtually nothing written anywhere about the killer Santa reprise. It's surprising that a sequel was even banked on considering the trouble the original SILENT NIGHT, DEADLY NIGHT (1984) brought down on itself. Aside from one major strike against it (detailed below), SNDN2 is highly entertaining and surprisingly well made considering the circumstances surrounding its making.


Unanimously despised after its summer theatrical release in 1987, and its wider exposure on home video, it has since gained a cult following. Some find it the perfect antidote to the sadistic extremes of the original while others view it as unwatchable tripe. There's the camp that prefers the first movie and then there's the camp that feels the sequel is the best of the series. What has been learned in the ensuing years sheds new light on the sequel--allowing for a more fair analysis and viewing experience.


Doubtless the film's biggest detriment is its usage of stock footage. This is not the fault of the filmmakers but the financiers who, shockingly, wanted to re-release Charles E. Sellier, Jr's film in a re-edited format and package it as a sequel. When you think about it, this really wasn't too different than the numerous film producers and distributors of the 70s and early 80s that re-packaged movies under different titles and often saddled the pictures with vastly dissimilar advertising campaigns. The outrage over the stock footage is minuscule compared to what might of happened had the sequel been released as a re-cut version of part one. Thankfully, director Lee Harry was able to convince the moneymen to pony up some additional funds for new footage while satisfying the distributors who simply wanted to take the lazy, deceptive route with their acquisition. 

In total, the amount of recycled footage comes to a little over 28 minutes. Part 2 is 88 minutes, so you get an hour's worth of new movie; including a handful of new shots replicating the re-used scenes from Part 1 (like a sex scene and a shot of  Ricky as a little boy). Back then, there was a critical freakout over the inclusion of this footage to pad out the running time. Reviews always mis-stated some 40 minutes or more was scenes from Sellier's movie. Sadly, few outside of the filmmakers knew the reasons why. All these years later SNDN2 is far better than its reputation suggests.


The film's editing is exemplar, and easily one of its best attributes. The editing of the old footage integrated into the new film is likewise well handled; tightened up with the "dead ends" removed. Some were bugged that the gore from the original was considerably lessened, but that was more to do with the MPAA; who were clamping down on violence in movies at that time, and especially in non-major studio pictures. The new portions have some very good gore effects such as a battery charger death, the popular umbrella death, and a good severed head gag.

In Sellier's original version, the pacing suited the footage since it not only fits that film's tone but it belongs there. In what seems like a move to keep the audience's attention, a lot of the re-used footage has Ricky's narration over it; granted, a lot of it doesn't... since it would be impossible for him to know those details (as well as to have seen them).


Perhaps had this sequel emerged on the heels of the original, it wouldn't have seemed so scandalous to horror fans. Since Charles E. Sellier, Jr's movie was pulled just two weeks into its run over its controversial subject matter, not many people saw it.... but a great many people wanted to; the controversy surrounding it guaranteed a level of public interest. Further, there was a window of a year and a half between SNDN's theatrical and home video release. The first film hit videocassette in 1986 and was a hot rental. By the time the sequel surfaced in 1987, everybody had already seen the first movie; so naturally, they felt cheated.

Reader letter from Fangoria #66, August 1987 (address removed)

This wasn't the first time a sequel had a higher than usual quotient of scenes taken from a previous movie. Uli Lommel's BOOGEYMAN 2 from 1983 went much farther than Lee Harry did. The tone of both pictures is similar (Lommel's movie is kind of autobiographical) yet it's the Santa sequel that stands out.

When I first saw it in 1988 I was grossly disappointed. The recycled SNDN1 inserts quickly bored me; and when the actual movie began, it was hokey, seemingly vying for a slot in the annals of Worst Movies Ever Made. Over the years the picture grew on me and I began to appreciate it for both its schlocky and technical qualities. Having learned about the film's production and paying a bit more attention to it, there is certainly some good things living among the silliness.

If there's any question the filmmakers were going for something with a lighter taste as opposed to the hard liquor of PART 1 need only look at the scene in the movie theater. In it, Ricky and Jennifer end up watching, of all things, SILENT NIGHT, DEADLY NIGHT (1984). It's one of the funniest in-jokes to be found in any horror flick, good or bad. Taking the jokiness even further, the narration of the trailer we hear unfolding offscreen sounds like one of your finer Samuel L. Bronkowitz productions featured in THE KENTUCKY FRIED MOVIE (1977).... "CHAOS! The motion picture you've been waiting for! More action! More violence! More death and destruction than any film ever seen before! CHAOS!"

This sequence is made even more funny with the ubiquitous annoying-movie-theater-guy played by Eric Freeman's friend, Randy Post. Seated next to our spikey-haired noisemaker is director Lee Harry. Clearly Lee Harry has a knack for comedy; traits that are heavily evident in his recent short film of darkly comical genius, THE WHISTLER (2015). It's a shame Lee didn't direct more than a few features; or that he and his crew couldn't have returned to direct the full-length third film, SNDN3: YOU BETTER WATCH OUT. That picture desperately needed a shot of adrenaline and a return of PART 2's lead star.... 


Above all else, what has kept the film alive--good or ill--has been the lead performance by Eric Freeman. Manic, at times subtle, but almost always over the top; the utterance of the words "naughty" and "punish" ensures violence is coming. The near-constant grimacing and camera mugging reminded me of Sonny Chiba in one of his skull-cracker movies. And yet that is the key to the film's longevity. Aside from Eric's frequent "Hulk Smash" mode, there's an occasional nuance in his performance that belies the exaggeration everyone is fond of. 

There's a moment during the celebrated 'rampage' sequence; it's the moment the cop (Kenneth McCabe, affectionately referred to as Barney Fife) tries to arrest him. Ricky, having just murdered his girlfriend, turns slowly with this calculating, maybe even tired look on his face. This tiredness is more or less confirmed when he tries to kill himself after embarking on a brief suburban shooting gallery. Relaying this to Dr. Bloom, Ricky, in a mocking tone, laments that his suicide was halted.

It's also worth noting that Ricky has, like his brother before him, taken on the attributes of the Mother Superior; twisting them into a murderous form of disciplinary action. Where it was beaten into his brother, Ricky's madness is fueled by revenge. It's not hard to miss what with all the overt goofiness every few minutes. This scripting addition is found in the original, but taken to more cartoonish extremes in Part 2.


One of Ricky's character traits is that the color red sets him off; similar to Terence Hill in SUPER FUZZ (1980). The difference is that, unlike Terence Hill, he doesn't lose any super powers, he just loses his mind. The script gets a lot of mileage out of this device--a little red here, a little red there... When he dons the Santa suit during the last ten minutes, it sends him into overdrive and justifies the extreme go-for-broke style Eric Freeman indulges in during the 'settling of accounts' with the Mother Superior character from the first movie (now played by Jean Miller)

This finale is superior (pun intended) to the one that closes the original. Ricky arrives at her home, his axe substituting for a door knock. Another of the film's sight gags/moments of irony is that her house number is none other than 666! It's a satisfying final confrontation that was denied the original. Granted, Sellier's movie had some power to its ending, but it needed a bit more of a punch. Ricky "dies" in the same way, but more spectacularly, and with more rambunctious musical accompaniment.


Freeman utters some very silly lines with the conviction of a bull in a china shop; one such line being the phrase "Garbage Day!" It became a meme known far and wide from fans and even those who've no idea what SNDN2 is. There's a number of other humorous lines but that's the one that stuck.

Sadly, SNDN2 didn't lead to a longer genre career for Eric Freeman. Aside from other parts in television and movies like David DeCoteau's MURDER WEAPON (1989), it remains his sole lead role. 

  
Far from receiving a welcome reception back when it first came out, SNDN2 has since garnered a cult following that continues to find increasing levels of appreciation. Adored by many as bad cinema made good, there's no denying some genuinely well made, memorable moments spread throughout the film's 60 minutes of original material. A good score, funny moments, memorable gore, and a boisterous lead performance.... there's nothing SILENT on this NIGHT.

This review is representative of the Anchor Bay double feature DVD. Extras and specs (for PART 2): 16x9 anamorphic widescreen; commentary with cast and crew; photo gallery.

Friday, January 6, 2017

Short Film Review: The Whistler (2015)

 
THE WHISTLER 2015

Eugene Penrose (Arthur Hanket), Alan Brooks (Doctor Patterson), Donald Agnelli (Neighbor), Stephanie Erb (Nurse Jingle), Doug Kayne (Detective), Kathryn Harry (Delivery Girl), Jill K. Allen (Patient)

"He was flat, so I killed him... if you're out of tune, you're out of here."

The Short Version: Not to be confused with the 7 1/2 minute horror short of the same name also from 2015, Lee Harry's mini-movie is a whimsical tale of revenge with a dollop of snark and a touch of Serling. It's a darkly humorous short symphony centered around Eugene Penrose, a mentally unstable music conductor and former chemist who has a unique method of dispatching anyone who crosses him; this includes those who would snatch his fabled orchestral arrangement and a noisy, off-key neighbor. Professor Penrose might disagree, but THE WHISTLER is music to one's ears.


Fresh out of a sanitarium against his better judgment, former chemist and musical genius Professor Eugene Penrose moves into a neighborhood cottage where he attempts to settle into a life of normalcy. Initially, all is quiet on the suburban front as Penrose enjoys activities like gardening and reminiscing his conductor performance of a rare symphony once thought to be lost. A much coveted, rare, multi-million dollar example of musical genius, a great many prying hands wish to snatch it from the Professors possession. Unfortunately, the Professor's solace is short-lived when an annoying whistling sound coming from the neighbor across the street slowly, and torturously, sends Eugene over the edge. 


From the director of SILENT NIGHT, DEADLY NIGHT 2 (1987) comes THE WHISTLER, a wonderful, darkly comical short film that's the director's first work at the helm since 1991. A director and an editor is a powerful combination and this is apparent in virtually every frame of this 26 minute mini-movie.


Based on a short story Harry had written when he was younger, the sparkle of imagination and creativity packs more characterization and exposition into its brief running time than many full-length features. Plot and character motivations are occasionally unveiled via newspaper clippings and other paraphernalia using little to no dialog to propel the narrative. If you're not paying attention you may miss some of these details. A more comprehensive synopsis is below, and spoiler free....


Some years prior, Penrose discovered an historically significant piece of musical history, the 'Symphony For Strings'; residing in the collection of an antique dealer. For years the famed musical arrangement was hidden away from the ears of music lovers the world over. Penrose proclaimed to conduct the symphony for one night only, before hiding it away for years, leaving it for some other musical scholar to discover it just as he did. Purportedly worth 50 million dollars, other interested parties wish to lay their hands on the ultra-rare find for reasons other than the sound of music.


While imagining himself conducting his sole performance one evening, Professor Penrose is interrupted by an irksome whistling sound. He can't eat; he can't garden; he can't perform any of his day-to-day activities for the confounding lipular turbulence emanating from the mouth of his obnoxious neighbor across the street. The Shakespearean tapping, rapping at his ear chamber door becomes such an amplified annoyance the crazed conductor re-creates a contraption that led to his arrest and indefinite stay at the Sunnyvale Rehabilitation facility. This devilish device deals instant death to those who have wronged him... including his bullying neighbor whose whistling dissonance has a Roderick Usher effect to the Professor's ear canal....


After spending approximately 10 minutes getting to know Penrose, Lee Harry keeps the hilarity and witty dialog coming at a steady pace, right up to the double-sweet revenge of the final moments. 


Brilliantly brought to life by Arthur Hanket, he has very little dialog, utilizing facial tics and expressions to gauge his emotional state (which is never balanced). One of the best moments is Penrose viciously stabbing into the soft dirt in his garden as the unholy sonic onslaught pierces his ears ad infinitum. Combined with the irritating 'whistling tea pot' of the brutish neighbor, there's more than a few moments of knee-slapping humor to be had. At the end, though, Professor Penrose gets the last laugh.

The music heard throughout was the work of Mr. Hanket's father-in-law, Donald Erb. THE WHISTLER had its premiere at the Burbank International Film Festival on September 11th, 2015.


At 26 minutes in its unedited form (later festival showings were cut down to 10 minutes), Lee Harry--again performing multiple duties--shows a deft hand in realizing his own short story. Acting, direction, writing, photography, editing.... all strongly represented, culminating in a superlative, short film symphony of sights, sounds, and unhinged minds. A highly recommended cinematic concerto.

To watch THE WHISTLER click HERE and type in whistler123 for the password. 

To see THE WHISTLER facebook page, click HERE.

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