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Sunday, October 25, 2015

Demons (1985)

Director: Lamberto Bava
Writer(s): Bava, Dario Argento, Dardano Sacchetti, and Franco Ferrini, from a story by Sacchetti
Starring: Urbano Barberini, Natasha Hovey, Karl Zinny, and Fiore Argento



It can be amazing how the human mind can evolve over time.  Naturally, we outgrow certain things, like our propensity to play with tiny cars or dolls; that’s not really the part that’s confusing.  I’m focused more on how certain memories—not just from childhood, but from any earlier point in life—can remain held in such high regard for so many years, but upon revisiting that memory, it can take a complete 180-degree turn in a matter of minutes.

Exhibit A: Lamberto Bava’s Demons, a movie which I had nothing but fond memories of from my teenage years.  Now, even in my young naïveté, I was always aware that this was a bad movie.  There’s no real way to deny that; the characters are so ignorant that they don’t even resemble actual humans, the dialogue is atrocious, and the plot is half-assed and pointless.  But there’s one area where the movie excels, and that’s in the special effects department.  I always remembered that the demons looked cool, and the gore effects were strong.

Revisiting it today (and showing it to my wife for the first time) was one of those times when nostalgia felt like it stabbed me in the back; as bad as I knew the movie was going to be, it was even worse.  Don’t get me wrong: Demons can be a very entertaining movie.  It might be for all the wrong reasons—it feels like you’re watching a joke that everyone is in on except the filmmakers—but at the very least, it’s not boring.  Well, not at first.  The characters are so inept that there are many classic nuggets of unintentional hilarity, which help to hold your attention until the demons come, and the killings start.

This isn’t one of those movies where a plot discussion is even necessary, but here goes: Cheryl (the beautiful Natasha Hovey) is given a random movie ticket by a bizarre, mute stranger.  Frightened by the ordeal, she does what any other normal person would do:  request another ticket for her friend, Kathy.  The ticket has nothing but the name of the theater on it (the Metropol), which no one has ever heard of.  Not to be off-put by such a small mystery, like how a huge theater gets put up in the middle of a very busy city essentially overnight, Cheryl enthusiastically talks Kathy into going with her.

We get a wide cast of stereotypical characters, though none of them really belong.  Like a pimp with two of his hoes, one of whom just has to try on a decorative metal mask and nick her face, and a blind man, who apparently enjoys going to movies so he can annoy the people around him when he constantly requests his daughter to describe everything that’s happening on the screen.  Once the movie-within-a-movie begins, we get our first glimpse of the similarities between it, and the action inside the theater:  It’s every bit as poorly written and acted.  Then, a short while later, we catch a glimpse of another resemblance to the two movies: What’s happening on the screen, is very similar to the events happening in the theater itself!  It all starts when a character in the movie nicks his face on a metal mask that they find in the tomb of Nostradamus (?).  Uh oh, sound familiar?  One of the pimp’s hoes cut her face on a metal mask outside of the theater, too!

This turns her into a demon.  I’m not quite sure how, and neither are the writers (characters go from thinking it’s the movie, to the theater itself, before abandoning any interest into what’s causing it shortly thereafter), but I guess it really doesn’t matter, because for a little while, we get some much-needed gore!  As remembered, the effects really are great, as are the makeup effects.  The demons look appropriately threatening and aggressive, and we are treated to such scenes as a woman being scalped, and a man getting his eyes gouged out.

The only problem is that the movie just keeps going on, and on, and the characters only get dumber and dumber.  For example, the survivors spend several minutes tearing up the seats in the theater, and using them to block any way in, hoping they can hide out until help comes.  Then one character simply hears a noise on the other side of a door, and is somehow not only convinced that it is someone that’s come to help them, but easily manages to convince everyone else.  Whoops!  Turns out it wasn’t a police officer or friendly person after all, but a group of demons!  Oh well.  It was a simple misunderstanding that could have happened to anyone.

It’s just under 90 minutes long, but it felt like two full hours by the time it was done; about ten minutes of that comes courtesy of an ending that needlessly rambles on, merely enforcing a point (and diluting the effect of said point) that it already made completely clear.  It does attempt one final twist (cleverly after it starts rolling credits and we have put our guards down), but it easily could have done the same thing a lot sooner.

I get that old-school Italian horror movies are not known for their intelligence, and just about all of them are shining examples of style over substance.  I enjoy a good number of these films (with Lucio Fulci’s Zombie and Dario Argento’s Suspiria springing immediately to mind), but that doesn’t necessarily mean that all should be given a pass for complete stupidity; when nobody is being killed in graphic ways, Demons manages to get tiresome pretty quickly, and the predictability of its plot, and long, rambling ending, certainly don't do it any favors. 

RECAP: Well, my teenaged memories of this movie didn’t quite live up to those of my 31-year-old self.  Demons is awfully, terribly bad; thankfully, this actually works to its advantage, at least early on in the film.  The dialogue is so completely inane, and the plot so terribly conceived, that the movie almost manages to approach its own brand of genius.  Then the characters get irreconcilably stupider as the movie goes on (and the best character gets killed), and so it goes from being entertaining, to just flat-out frustrating.  The 90-minute run time feels more like two hours as the ending drags on and on, long after making its point, only so it can attempt one more (admittedly cleverly-timed) twist; but the payoff is not worth the wait.  The only legitimate pluses: The special effects, from the gore sequences to the makeup on the demons, are pretty darn good, and there are a couple of excellent sequences of the monsters stalking their prey.  Overall though, I’d say it fell pretty far short of the mark for me.

RATING: 5/10

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