FRIDAY THE 13th (1980)
Thicko Rating 10/10 - "Lets follow this blood trial to that empty cabin . It'll be cool"
Interesting Facts - Kevin Bacon should be ashamed of himself.
The arrival of John
Carpenter's Halloween in 1978 started a
new genre of film - The Slasher movie. For this you needed several ingredients.
1) A psychopathic killer with an eye for fresh young nubile bodies. 2) Some
fresh young nubile bodies and 3) A particular date in the calendar to start the
bloodshed.
Films like April Fool’s Day, Happy Birthday To Me, New Year’s
Evil and even Silent Night, Deadly
Night – a film about a killer Santa (sorry but that’s manky and not in
keeping with the season of good will) followed this trend, all fairing
moderately at the box office. Seeing the
success of a little movie like Halloween,
( the most successful independent movie ever made until Teenage Mutant Hero Turtles came along
...Jesus wept) Sean S. Cunningham – a man who couldn’t direct a hosepipe let
alone a movie, brought out Friday The 13th
in 1980, making himself and Paramount Studios a nice bit of dosh in the
process.
The plot had been rehashed
many times by now. Those into their horror movies will remember pictures of the
era like Terror Train, Prom Night and
the more high profile Carrie, all
with one running theme – revenge. Whilst
Carrie was an excellent adaptation of Stephen King’s novel with Sissy
Spacek fantastic as the set-upon geek with a sideline in telekinesis, Friday The 13th involved a
cast of a dozen with a collective brain-cell count of the same.
When a film starts with Crazy
Ralph telling two horny teenagers ( I’ll admit there’s a nice bit of T&A –
tits & ass – action in parts) that Camp Crystal Lake is cursed ever since a
mysterious boy drowned there and they’re all going to die , it’s probably a
good sign to turn back.
Fortunately for our killer he’s
dealing with American teenagers here so he’s in luck. You see common sense
doesn’t apply. Take the test yourself.......
You’re told you will be cut to
pieces on entering the camp by a knife wielding maniac.
YOU “Grand lads...enjoyed the
27 seconds here, I’m off home...to another country...as far away as I can get
from here...the bastards not that good!”
Dumb Teenager “Hey that guy
looks hot...I can’t wait to get my tits out!”
Crazy Ralph told you to never
go for a moonlight swim, away from the camp.
YOU “I don’t generally pack swimming
trucks and bathe for a psychopath to stab me 46 times”
Dumb Teenager “It’s -18 out
and the wind is howling....what better time to numb my body with a swim...and
get my tits out!”
There’s a trail of blood
leading up to that old cabin in the woods.
You “ I’m already gone...haven’t
you read the answer to question 1?”
Dumb Teenagers; “Hey Becky ,
lets follow that trail of blood and dismembered bodies up to that old deserted
cabin.....and then you can get your tits outs”
Astonishingly when the film
was released In September of 1980 (even though there were three Friday the 13th
dates in that calendar year --- you see –thick!) it was watched by an even
dopier audience.
The film which cost just over
$500,000 to make became a box-office smash , took in $40 million and
unfortunately started the longest running film series saga – outside James Bond (and that’s the ONLY time you’ll
see them in the same sentence) an still going strong.
To see what makes the film
even more appalling, you don’t have to look past the 2 and a half minute
trailer.............which basically shows you how the entire cast is killed.
Even Kevin Rasher (alright, Bacon) can’t save the movie. At the end the twist
of course is that Jason Voorhees didn’t actually kill everyone, instead it was
his mother, proving the psychotic gene is alive and well among the Voorhees
family. She gets decapitated by possibly the only sane girl in the film, who
then decides the best place to fall asleep at the end of the movie is out in a
canoe...alone... where Jason had drown several years earlier.
And yes Crazy Ralph told her
that was suicide as well.
The director was all heart and
the end...leaving her live...until she gets a knife through her skull in the
first five minutes of part 2.
The death scene was nicknamed ‘Camp
Blood’ – even more of a reason to stay away, and a new set of horny teenagers
followed blood trials, swam in the nip and got their tits out in various places
in part 2. The last ‘Friday’ was a remake of the original in 2009 and was about
as effective as a one legged man in an arse-kicking contest.
If only they’d listened to
crazy Ralph....they’d be no film in the first place.
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