
It’s no secret that I like horror movies. Kim likes to remind me that it was she who turned me on to them. (But, hey, come over here. I have a secret to tell you — don’t tell Kim! It was actually my dad. We used to watch USA Network’s UP ALL NIGHT WITH GILBERT GOTTFRIED! [he used to yell it all the time] and that’s when I started liked horror movies. OK, remember: don’t tell her!) And, indeed, it was!
Thanks to our friends over at tv-links.co.uk — I mean NetFlix! Yeah! — I’ve had the chance to catch up with Masters of Horror. One of my local indie video shops, I Luv Video, carried episodes by the more famous directors, so I’ve had to dig up the rest myself. I’m almost done with the second season.
For the most part, unless your a horror fan, Masters of Horror ain’t much. Clearly, for me, they’re fun watching. Each episode is much like Amazing Stories (Masters of Horror creator Mick Garris used to work that circuit it seems) and other TV shows of horror, fantasy, and weirdness of the 80′s…except you get to see boobies! Thank God for Showtime.
But seriously, you also get to see mega-gore. I gotta tell ya, whatever team they have working on special effects here specialized in torrents of gussing blood, especially from the neck, or even a cat’s gorged out eye-ball. In the second season, there’s also at least two (Pelts and Right to Die) instances of people getting skinned — in one episode by their own hand!
For my money, the best one so far has been Stuart Gordon’sDreams in the Witch-House. I’m a fool for anything remotely Lovecraftian, so it was a shoe-in. Other good ones: Deer Woman (not, like, “great” but incredibly novel and fun), Cigarette Burns, The Fair Haired Child, Sick Girl (not only does it introduce Uncle Stankus Bourbon, but Lucky McKee’s fascination with goth-school-girls involved in horrific events is always fun to watch: sure, May was fun, but check out The Woods too), Pick Me Up, Haeckel’s Tale, The V Word (I was surprised I liked this one, but it the walk through the dark funeral home is creepy as shit), Pro-life (if there’s demons and menstrual gushers of white goo, I’m totally there!), and Dario Argento’s Pelts (best self-skinning ever filmed!).
Finally, don’t be fooled by the zombie headlines on Homcoming. Zombies don’t vote!
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