Peter Cushing returns as Dr. Frankenstein for this fifth entry in Hammer Studios’ Frankenstein films. This time out, the good (mad) doctor gets a room in a boardinghouse and blackmails a coke dealing med student and his fiancée into becoming his unwilling lab assistants. Frankenstein then sets out to turn a mentally deficient colleague (Freddie Jones) into his latest in a long line of botched medical experiments.
Director Terence (The Revenge of Frankenstein) Fisher keeps the proceedings drenched in a modicum of atmosphere, but for the most part this is a low key and muted outing in the usually durable series. Cushing is splendid as always as the diabolical doctor, but the rest of the supporting cast pales in comparison. It also doesn’t help when his creature is a sympathetic stumblebum. While this portrayal is closer to what Mary Shelley originally intended, what’s the use when he’s kept on the operating table for 4/5 of the film?
The main draw of these movies (for me anyway) is the gruesome operating scenes. In that respect, Frankenstein Must Be Destroyed comes up a little short. There’s one nifty brain drilling scene, but other than that, the doctor’s handiwork is pretty tame in this one. Also, the make-up on the monster himself is kinda weak as he basically just looks like a Parkinson’s patient with stitches on his noggin.
Admittedly, Frankenstein Must Be Destroyed is one of the weakest of the Hammer Frankenstein films (it’s no Frankenstein Created Woman, I’ll tell you that), but there are enough moments of invention (the revelation of a body buried in a garden after a water main bursts) sprinkled about to hold your attention. The Horror of Frankenstein was next in the series.
The monster has problems adjusting to society (he throws a TV out the window just like Keith Richards, whom he resembles quite a bit) which only multiply when he begins growing at an accelerated rate. Some dumb reporters scare him with their flashbulbs and he goes crazy and escapes the hospital and causes a general panic. Meanwhile a giant horn nosed monster named Baragon (he looks like a cross between an armadillo and a piñata) burrows his way through Japan causing destruction wherever he goes. Of course they go monster y monstero for the big finale.
The 50’s and 60’s was kind of a dead zone for old fashioned Frankenstein flicks. Most Frankenstein movies of the era updated atomic energy as the source of the monster’s creation and not lightning. Frankenstein Conquers the World is no exception and anyone looking for a traditional Frankenstein flick will be in for a serious disappointment.
That’s not to say the film’s without it’s charms though. The effects are better than average for a Toho production and the final monster mash is fun, especially when Frankenstein grabs Baragon by the tail and slings him around. The unconventional approach to the Frankenstein story (the film owes more to Bert I. Gordon than it does to Mary Shelley) works remarkably well, all things considered and opens the film up in a couple of amusing ways. (Since Frankenstein can regenerate it’s limbs, this leads to a fun scene where a hand is running loose in a lab.) The key is that the filmmakers keep the monster sympathetic so we’re actually kinda rooting for him throughout.
I’m not saying that this is a perfect movie by any means. Way too much time is spent on Adams and his girlfriend, and most of the human cast has an IQ hovering around 45, but it’s still pretty entertaining. Since it’s a Toho production, you know the dubbing will be awful and the dialogue will be hilarious. “The dog wasn’t just killed… it was EATEN!”
Adams was also in Toho’s Godzilla vs. Monster Zero. War of the Gargantuas was the sequel.
AKA: Frankenstein Meets the Giant Devil Fish. AKA: Frankenstein Meets the Giant Lizard. AKA: Frankenstein vs. Baragon. AKA: Frankenstein vs. the Giant Devil Fish. AKA: Frankenstein vs. the Subterranean Monster.
Dracula (Duncan Regehr), along with the Wolf Man, Frankenstein, the Creature and the Mummy, shows up in a small suburb to destroy a mystical amulet that will drench the Earth in darkness. The only thing that stands in their way a group of horror movie loving kids called The Monster Squad who know all about monsters and more importantly how to kill them.
Writer/director Fred Dekker imbues the flick with the style and sensibilities that made his previous film Night of the Creeps such a classic and even though it suffers from a watered down kiddie friendly atmosphere, it’s still a blast and the scene where the Fat Kid proves that the Wolf Man has “nards” is priceless. The special effects by Stan Winston, especially on the Mummy and Creature, are excellent although the Wolf Man (played by Jon Gries from Napoleon Dynamite) is kind of weak. Dekker does go a little overboard with trying to make Frankenstein “adorable” (the scene where the little girl plays dress up with him is right out of E.T.) and the scene where Van Helsing gives the kids the “thumbs up” is a groaner, but we’ll forgive him because the Mummy’s demise is still cool as hell.
Even if you don’t have a wave of nostalgia from watching this flick, it’s still pretty hard not to like and is great family entertainment. Co-writer Shane Black went on to write Lethal Weapon and Dekker would later bring his family friendly ideals to Robocop 3.
Jesse James (John Lupton) gets into a gun battle resulting in his lumbering, slow witted pal Hank (Cal Bolder) getting shot. He takes him to Frankenstein’s daught… I mean granddaughter to get him patched up, but she has other ideas. She wants to put a new brain into Hank’s body and turn him into the new and improved Frankenstein monster.
The operation scene where the good doctor puts a multi color GI Joe helmet on and yells at the monster, “You are no longer Hank! You are Igor!” is pretty hilarious. Eventually she sends him to kill Jesse and the two of them wrestle each other until Jesse’s love interest guns the monster down. Most of the time it’s a rather pokey western, but the nutty lab scenes and the final climax makes for good times, if you can get past the third rate horse opera stuff.
Like Frankenstein ’80, this takes place “in the future”. The only futuristic thing about it is the atom fueled CAT scan machine the good doc uses to give his creature life. Karloff’s hammy performance separates this flick from the myriad other similar Frankenstein pics that were out at the time.
Director Howard W. (The Girl in Black Stockings) Koch makes good use of the Cinemascope cinematography, especially during the atmospheric film-within-a-film opening sequence but allows the pacing to drag at inopportune moments. A handful of gory (for the time) images such as a jar of eyeballs smashing to the ground makes up for some of the film’s various shortcomings, but any Karloff fan worth his salt will want to see it just for his over the top performance.
He saved the worst for last.
Warren had been making films since the early 50’s and by the time he got around to making this one (after a 15 year hiatus) horror films in general had changed greatly. I mean in ’81 alone there was An American Werewolf in London, which broke new ground for special effects make-up, Lucio Fulchi’s The Beyond which set a new standard for stomach churning gore, and Friday the 13th Part 2, which witnessed the birth of America’s favorite masked maniac Jason Vorhees.
Unfortunately, despite advances in special effects and audiences’ expectations, Warren was still making films they way he did back in the 50’s: BADLY.
Four balloonists (and I use that term very loosely because we never seen the actors in the balloon, only stock footage of random hot air balloons with dialogue badly edited in) led by Robert (The Hideous Sun Demon) Clarke land on a remote island where they are befriended by nubile loin cloth clad native cave girls. Pretty soon a crusty crew of seamen led by the one eyed Steve Brodie (a veteran of Warren’s The Wild, Wild World of Batwoman) leads the balloonists to a castle where Frankenstein’s latest descendant, Sheila (Batwoman herself, Katherine Victor) is up to no good. Her “husband” is an ancient looking, bedridden old fart who was once the original Dr. Frankenstein’s assistant. When Clarke becomes incredulous to his credentials he retorts, “Good God man, didn’t she tell you, I’m almost 200 years old!”
The good doctor also keeps a race of robot henchmen who dress like beatniks around for no good reason whatsoever and performs blood transfusions to keep her hubby alive. In the end, the Frankenstein monster shows up to ruin everything. To say that the monster’s appearance in the final few minutes is too little too late would be an understatement. To say this movie is an unmitigated disaster would be an understatement. To say that this flick never approaches anything close to being watchable would be an understatement. While other Warren films have been so bad, that they’ve been entertaining (like Teenage Zombies for instance), this one is just unbearable.
It wasn’t bad enough that Warren was still using the same camera, lighting, editing and make-up techniques that he used in the 50’s, but he also used the same actors as well. (How many 80’s movies can you say were headlined by Robert Clarke?)
The production values are pretty much nonexistent (plastic Dracula fangs are passed off as “special” effects) and the acting, writing, and directing are even worse. Just when you thought you’ve seen it all, a decrepit looking John Carradine shows up as the “apparition of Dr. Frankenstein” and shouts “The power! The power! The power!”
The only good part is seeing the great Cameron Mitchell in a supporting role as a Poe spouting imprisoned sailor, but that’s not saying a whole heck of a lot.
James (Street Trash) Lorinz gives the performance of a lifetime as Jeffrey Franken. When his girlfriend Elizabeth (Patty Mullen) accidentally gets chewed up by a remote controlled lawnmower, Jeffrey saves her head and works on a formula to bring her back to life. To get his head straight, he performs elective brain surgery with an electric drill on himself, and he comes up with a plan. He needs body parts, lots of them and decides the best body parts come from hookers. So what he does is invent “Super Crack” which causes hookers to explode when they smoke it.
“I’m not killing anybody, it’s the crack that’s gonna kill them… I’m just gonna put a lethal form of crack into their presence… if they don’t want to smoke it they can just say no!”
The scene where the hookers explode is some of the best stuff ever put on celluloid. Lorinz has several classic lines during the carnage like “Oh no, that’s the devil’s music!”, “Stop that, that’s not natural!”, “For crying out loud, you’re like cats with catnip!”, and “Duck and cover, she’s gonna blow!”
He then pastes the body parts together using his “estrogen based serum” then zaps her with a blast of electricity, bringing Elizabeth to life. But she’s not the same Elizabeth he once knew and loved; she’s an amalgam of all the hookers that now comprise her. She screams out “Wanna date?” (The talking VHS box says the same thing.) and when the perplexed Jeffrey says he doesn’t have any money, she cold cocks him and starts walking the streets looking for a john.
It doesn’t take long to find one and soon enough she’s causing horny tricks to explode all over 42nd Street. Jeffrey finally comes to, and goes looking for Elizabeth, while the hookers’ greasy Mexican pimp Zorro (Joseph Gonzalez) mourns, “My bitches blew up!” When Zorro finds Elizabeth in a bar he confronts her, “This ain’t your tattoo! This ain’t your arm!” and nearly knocks her head off. Jeffrey arrives on the scene and sneaks Elizabeth out of the bar and back to his lab where he fixes her, but Zorro interrupts and cuts off Jeffrey’s head. He tries to take possession of Elizabeth, but the mutated body parts of the hookers come back to life to give Zorro his just desserts. In the end, Elizabeth resurrects Jeffrey, but he’s not quite the man he used to be.
Henenlotter outdoes his earlier cult classic Basket Case and infuses the movie with some truly outrageous gore and humor, making it a must see. But as great as the movie is, it would be nothing without James Lorinz. He gets some of the best lines ever uttered since Jolson spoke in The Jazz Singer, such as “What are ya, some kind of a Swede?”, “It’s like a soccer game!”, “There wasn’t enough of you to fry an egg with!”, and “Where’s my Johnson?” His performance will leave you, like his creation, in stitches.
Peter Cushing stars as Baron Frankenstein who successfully brings a dog back to life and then sets his sights on creating his own man by sewing together parts from dead bodies. He collects eyes, hands and brains for his new creation and brings it to life. The monster (Christopher Lee) is a scarred, blue faced mess that attacks the doctor and escapes. It kills an old blind man and when the Baron’s assistant shoots it in the eye; he has to give it an emergency brain operation to save it. Of course the monster gets loose again and kills the Baron’s maid and fiancée before the good doctor tosses him into a vat of acid.
The film looks great (it was filmed in Technicolor) and is handsomely mounted by director Terence Fisher, but it sometimes lapses into a silted costume drama. (The soap operay subplot about the Baron’s pregnant mistress drags things down considerably.) The operation scenes have a good kick to them and the first reveal of Lee’s face is quite memorable. Cushing’s performance is excellent (he would go on to recreate the role in five of Hammer’s six sequels) and Lee is equally great the monster. Both later made many horror films for Hammer and Cushing returned to his role in the next Hammer Frankenstein flick, The Revenge of Frankenstein. Lee, Cushing and Fisher returned the next year to rejuvenate the Dracula mythology with Horror of Dracula.
AKA: The Erotic Rites of Frankenstein.
Frankenstein’s daughter (Sarah Bay) returns home to help her pops (Citizen Kane’s Joseph Cotton) with his experiments. While bringing the creature to life, it’s face catches fire and it gets hideously burned. “I don’t care what he looks like, I want him to live!” The creature awakens with a bulging eyeball and a huge cranium and promptly kills the good doctor. It storms out of the lab and immediately kills a naked chick! Lady Frankenstein wants to make another man for herself and since her assistant Charles loves her and she only has eyes for the simple caretaker Thomas, she decides to put Charles’ brain in Thomas’ body. Meanwhile, the creature goes on a rampage killing people and a detective figures out that all the victims are linked to the monster’s creators. (Though he never explains why the creature killed the naked chick. What did she ever do to him?) Then the villagers grab their torches and go after the creature, who has returned home to wrestle Thomas/Charles for the affections of Lady F. Thomas/Charles cuts off the creature’s arm, giving him the upper hand (no pun intended) and buries an axe in it’s head. Victorious, he screws Lady Frankenstein as the villagers burn down the castle around them. Pure genius!
Some choice operating scenes, goofy make-up and a fair amount of nudity makes this highly recommended for fans who like their Frankenstein movies a little on the kinky side. Bay is excellent as the sexy domineering Lady Frankenstein and is very hot during her sex scenes. Co-starring Herbert (Mark of the Devil) Fux and Mickey (Bloody Pit of Horror) Hargitay.
This odd Italian made Frankenstein flick has the good doctor (err… Count) trying to revive the body of a Neolithic man, (called “Goliath”) while entertaining guests for his daughter’s wedding. The Count also has a record number of assistants and interns ranging from a horny dwarf to a backstabbing butler. When the Count fires the voyeuristic dwarf he befriends ANOTHER caveman (named “Ook”) who lives in a nearby cave. He teaches the caveman what he calls “the pleasures of life” which involves kidnapping women, tying them up and raping them. When Goliath escapes and kills the Count, he confronts Ook and they battle to the death. After Goliath slays Ook, the usual gang of angry villagers come in and torches him alive.
There’s a healthy dose of nudity for this sort of thing but not much in the way of blood and gore. It earns points I guess for doing away with the usual Frankenstein method of reviving dead bodies by substituting cavemen instead and at least they did the whole dwarf befriending the monster thing long before The Bride did. Ook, The Neanderthal Man was played by “Boris Lugosi” who was actually Salvatore Baccaro a guy who made his bread and butter playing hulking Neanderthal types in such classics as Salon Kitty, Starcrash and Cave Dwellers.
Frankenstein’s daughter’s fiancée gets the best line of dialogue: “It looks like he’s been experimenting on a caveman!”
AKA: Dr. Frankenstein’s Castle of Freaks. AKA: Frankenstein’s Castle. AKA: Monsters of Terror. AKA: Terror. AKA: Terror Castle. AKA: The House of Freaks. AKA: The Monsters of Dr. Frankenstein.
Some may call foul because this isn’t a real “Frankenstein” movie (the dude’s a robot, not a stitched together monster), but it still has it’s moments. The costumes and make-up are suitably cheesy and there’s some great 60’s garage rock music too. There’s also an abundance of stock footage, some bad dialogue and awful effects. It’s not quite enough to recommend, but it’s harmlessly silly entertainment perfect for Grade Z sci-fi movie fans. Filmed in “Futurama”.
Incredible!
This nutty Italian horror movie contains some gore and nudity, but it gets deadly dull after the creature kills his master and goes amok. The ending where its brain “dissolves” and he just keels over and dies is a letdown too. It’s not the worst Frankenstein movie out there, but it’s nothing to shoot your Schwarz Serum over. The biggest mystery of the movie is why the hell is it called Frankenstein ’80? I mean it was made in ’72, why the hell set it 8 years in the future?
This is probably Adamson’s best known movie and it’s pretty entertaining too. Whenever the monsters are onscreen it’s a lot of fun. However the hippies, stock footage of protests (“What are we protesting today?”), and slang date it unmercifully. Co-starring Russ (West Side Story) Tamblyn as a biker rapist, future director Greydon Clark as a hippie and Famous Monsters creator Forrest J. Ackerman as a victim (he was also a consultant). There’s also a cool credit sequence and good music by Bill Lava, but the familiar Creature from the Black Lagoon music is used for the final reel. Not to be confused with the Paul Naschy movie Dracula vs. Frankenstein from the previous year.
Blacula made a buck or two so this was churned out fast and on the cheap. It’s mildly amusing and features some pretty good gore, but even at 87 minutes its way too long. The opening titles give us some clue of the ineptness that lay in store. After the word “Blackenstein” appears a helpful subtitle “The Black Frankenstein” pops up just in case you weren’t aware this was a blaxploitation version of Frankenstein.
The story has a young black soldier (John De Sue) coming home from
The grade Z acting takes a back seat to some glaring continuity errors that would make even Ed Wood blush. Consider the scene where the ARMLESS and LEGLESS De Sue is seen on a gurney with his arms and legs in plain view! While most of the time it’s pretty entertaining and features a great soundtrack of old library music and well timed heartbeats, what really undoes the movie is the atrocious editing. The scene in which the monster sneaks out of the lab is repeated over and over and the camera lingers on each and every step. Also we get to see a nightclub act filmed almost entirely in its entirety (thankfully there’s no two drink minimum). There’s even a scene in which someone is shown slowly falling asleep and I was half tempted to join her. The nonexistent editing aside, the makeup is especially fun and the usual mad scientist shtick will please most indiscriminate fans of Frankenstein flicks.
For all it’s inconsistencies at least it’s one of the first films to ever use DNA as a plot device. They also use Kenneth Strickfaden’s old Frankenstein equipment which he would later lend to Mel Brooks for Young Frankenstein the next year. That same year would also find Renay turning up in John Waters’ Desperate Living.
AKA: The Black Frankenstein. AKA: Return of Blackenstein.
Warhol produced this alternately campy, sexy and gory flick. Udo (Blade) Kier plays the doctor who has a male and female creature. He wants them to mate so he can breed a race of super people. Joe (Seeds of Evil) Dallesandro is the servant who gets it on with the doc’s wife while he’s busy in the lab. In the film’s most outrageous scene Kier opens up the female’s monster’s innards and fucks her on the lab table and says, “To know death, you have to fuck life in the gall bladder!” The over the top finale has the doc’s assistant literally eating out the female creature while the male stabs a spear through the doctor. His gizzard hangs out (it was originally filmed in 3-D, so this scene really woulda been something in the theater) as the doc keeps yapping and yapping. In the end, the male creature decides he doesn’t want to live anymore and rips his own guts out. I love it. Unfortunately, writer/director Paul (Trash) Morrissey can’t make the other parts of the film that don’t revolve around sex and gore work. Don’t worry though, he still delivers enough tits and gore to keep you awake. Morrissey followed with Andy Warhol’s Dracula.
AKA: Flesh for Frankenstein.
It was only the second (and last) time that Bela Lugosi played Dracula, and sadly, it was his last picture for a major Hollywood studio. Universal originally wanted John Carradine as Dracula (he had played Drac previously in House of Frankenstein and House of Dracula) but director Charles T. Barton held out for Bela. Lon Chaney played the Wolf Man for the fifth time and Glen Strange played the Monster for the third time (though Eddie Parker doubled for him in some scenes). The film was a big hit for failing Universal, and it was the second time Bud Abbott and Lou Costello saved the studio (the first being their first film, Buck Privates). Universal quickly capitalized on the film’s success by having Bud and Lou Meet even more Monsters. Strange went on to Gunsmoke and Lugosi went on to do Ed Wood movies. Also with Lenore Aubert, and Vincent Price as the voice of the Invisible Man.
