Things I Liked About This Movie:
- Director Dario Argento’s inventive camerawork; namely the shot from inside a guitar.
- The atmospheric chase through a topiary maze.
- A dead cat hanging from a noose.
- The gratuitously gay detective.
- The cool scene where a girl falls down a flight of stairs and her knife lands on top of her.
- The decapitations.
- The bathtub fuck scene.
- The almost poetic slow-motion automobile accident death scene.
Things That Irked the Living Shit Out of Me:
- The stupid faux-acid rock music.
- Just about all the acting.
- The constipated pacing.
- The way that Argento mounted the murder sequences--none of them were very suspenseful and they were all build-up and no payoff.
- The kills were all bloodless.
- The gimmick of photographing the retina of a dead person’s eye to see the last thing they saw before they died. Sounds intriguing, doesn’t it? Too bad nothing was ever really done with it. (Besides explaining the film’s title that is.)
Things I Did While Watching the Movie Because I Started to Get Distracted and Bored:
- Ate breakfast.
- Checked my email.
- Talked to my brother on the phone.
- Started a load of laundry.
- Took a dump.
Things I Still Need to Do Today:
- Fold laundry.
- Take a shower.
- Sweep the kitchen.
- Grab some lunch.
- Walk the dog.
Funny how the “Things I Still Need to Do Today” section seems like it’ll be a lot more fun than the prospect of ever watching Four Flies on Grey Velvet again.
AKA: Four Patches on Grey Velvet. AKA: Four Velvet Flies.
Well, Dario Argento has made us all wait around for 28 years for this final installment of his Three Mothers Trilogy, and you know what folks, it was kinda worth it. Am I saying it’s as great a film as Suspiria? FUCK NO! Am I saying it’s as beautifully shot as Inferno? BITCH PLEASE! Am I saying it’s a gory as all get out fun time? SHIT YEAH!
Okay imagine for a second if The Happening had kinda rocked, then what you’d get would look something like this movie.
The plot has Dario’s daughter
In Suspiria and Inferno, Dario Argento slowly built up the suspense before unleashing upon the audience a tightly constructed and spectacularly gory death sequence. In Mother of Tears, there’s a crazy gory death scene about every ten minutes or so. No suspense, it just happens. If you’re the kind of person that doesn’t mind quantity over quality, then this shouldn’t matter to you one bit because this movie is an insane gorefest from start to finish.
Speaking of finishes, the ending maybe kind of a letdown (The Mother of Tears gets killed when her negligee is thrown on the fire) but that’s okay because my man Dario sure knows how to film people getting mutilated in just about every way possible. The carnage includes: mouth bludgeoning, someone having their guts ripped out and then being strangled with ‘em, psychotic goth girls ripping people’s throats out, eye popping, head crushing, Udo Keir getting his face hacked to itty bitty pieces with a meat cleaver, heart ripping, pussy impaling, and some kinky S & M stuff that would even make Pinhead himself blush.
And I’m just hitting the highlights here, people.
You see, the thing I like about Dario is that when he films a scene where a baby gets thrown off of a bridge by its mother, he likes to show a shot of the kid smacking it’s noggin on the side of the bridge on the way down before it hits the water. Most directors would just be content to show the baby getting thrown off the bridge and be done with it, but not Dario. He’ll show you that gratuitous insert shot of the kid’s head getting thumped on an unyielding concrete structure BEFORE it reaches its watery grave. That’s just the kind of guy he is.
Although not quite in the same league as its classic predecessors, Mother of Tears: The Third Mother is still good enough for me to hope that Dario’s got a couple more Mothers like this one up his sleeve.
Suspiria is Dario Argento’s masterpiece. Although flawed and slow in some spots; the sequences of terror inducing tension are undeniably some of the best ever captured on film. The first murder has to be the Italian equivalent to the shower scene in Psycho. A young girl gets repeated stabbed (once directly into the heart) and falls through a stained glass window where she is hung up by the neck. Her unfortunate friend also feels the brunt of the glass when it comes crashing down onto her. Next a blind piano player gets his throat savagely ripped out by his seeing-eye dog. And finally there’s an incredible death where a girl falls into a room full of razor wire.
Argento bathes the film in rich primary colors and his gorgeous compositions compliment the escalating suspense. This is Argento at his best and any horror fan worth his salt should own a copy and watch it again and again. This was the first in Argento’s “Three Mothers” trilogy, with the next film being Inferno.
What really prevents Opera from being Argento’s masterpiece is that the main character is among the stupidest in horror history. When she is menaced and molested by the killer she doesn’t go to the cops, she goes to her DIRECTOR! When she realizes the killer is in her apartment, she doesn’t run screaming out of there, but STAYS INDOORS! When she hears her maid scream in agony while being killed she shrugs it off and goes for a walk! What an idiot. Also, the finale of the film which takes place in the Alps (and resembles some sort of slasher version of The Sound of Music) is incredibly hokey and lame. Nevertheless Opera remains one of the crown jewels in Argento’s cinematic legacy and is a must for horror fans everywhere.
AKA: Terror at the Opera.
AKA: Unsane.
AKA: The Hatchet Murders.
AKA: Phenomena.
In this sluggish but worthwhile thriller from Dario (Inferno) Argento, Karl (A Streetcar Named Desire)
After years of being a film critic and co-writing the screenplay for Once Upon a Time in the West, director Dario Argento completed this, his first film. Tony Musante stars as an author with writer’s block who witnesses a violent stabbing while vacationing in
