ah, intellectuals. I love them! their big brains are so endearing, so exciting. they can intellectualize anything and in this case they do great work when writing on European horror films - many of which are classics but many more of which are seedy, tawdry, gory, sadistic, and bloodthirsty b-movies. thank you, assembled intellectuals of 100 European Horror Films, for making me feel slightly less guilty and creepy about my long-lasting love for giallo and many other horror sub genres. you all have done an outstanding job and I give you my heartfelt thanks!
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But the miraculous alchemy of the film lies in the transfiguration of conventional Gothic paraphernalia (fog-shrouded labyrinthine streets; a haunted villa; cobwebbed hidden passageways; portraits; a family curse; the doppelganger; science vs witchcraft) into Bava's own idiosyncrasies and haunting motifs (images as powerful simulacra; the return of the repressed; dislocation of the space-time continuum; non-Euclidian logic; hallucinatory confusion of illusion and reality).
- Philippe Met on Kill, Baby... Kill!
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Deep Red - a stylistically eerie exploration of murder, madness, paranoia and alienation - makes an early case for the director's development of an art-house sensibility. The eeriness achieved here recalls the paintings of American artist Edward Hopper... As if quoting from Hopper's paintings, scenes in Deep Red appear to insist on drawing attention to their own artifice and are marked by stark juxtapositions of colour and a hyperrealism that produce an uncanny disquiet.
- Jodey Castricano on Deep Red
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Twitch clusters its narrative explanations in the middle of the picture, thereby enabling the original Italian audience in the 'terza visione' cinemas - third-class cinemas in rural and working-class neighbourhoods - to talk amongst themselves and wander about the cinema as the cultural context warranted. Bava then calls the audience's attention back to the screen for the final twenty minutes, as Alberto and Renata kill anyone else left alive who stands in their way.
- Mikel J. Koven on Twitch of the Death Nerve
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The film blurs the distinction between dream and reality as its female characters begin to seek revenge on the male-dominated micro-society that surrounds them. In its representation of Spanish machismo, The Blood Spattered Bride is one of a group of horror films of the era ... that uses the codes and conventions of the genre to critique the dominant ideologies of Franco's Spain.
- Andrew Willis on The Blood Spattered Bride
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The film employs the uncanny language of nightmare and, in so doing, bears some notable resemblance and relationship to the work of other directors who deal in irrational cruelties, doubled characters, and emotional pandemonium: Luis Bunel, Ken Russell and David Lynch chief among them. The film can also potentially be read as Zulawski's anguished farewell to Poland and a meditation on betrayal and deception on levels beyond the individual.
- Ruth Goldberg on Possession
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Nevenka feels constrained to be punished, which takes the form of being flogged by Kurt and of flogging herself. That she should finally die by stabbling suggests an unconscious identification with a feminine position, explicitly diagnosed as that of the hapless victim of male desire and power, that of the daughter of the servant Georgia who committed suicide when abandoned by Kurt. Thus, Nevenka's 'amour fou' is a proto-feminist gesture of solidarity and a refusal to give up on her desire, however criminal a form it takes.
- Reynold Humphries on The Whip and the Body