A strange European
production that overcomes a bland first hour by delivering an over-the-top
finale filled with apocalyptic implications and mass bloodshed, Horror Express costars the venerable
Peter Cushing and Christopher Lee in their umpteenth movie together. Set in the
Far East circa 1906, the story begins when Professor Saxton (Lee) loads his
latest discovery into the cargo car of the Trans-Siberian Express, intending to
cart the fossil back to Europe. Saxton believes the creature he’s found might
be the “missing link,” but once the train gets underway, a series of mysterious
deaths suggests the monster is not only alive but also homicidal.
Cushing plays Dr. Wells, another scientist on board the train and one of
several inconsequential characters who get caught up in the intrigue of
determining whether Saxton’s discovery is behind the trip’s rapidly rising body
count. Much of the picture comprises talky scenes intercut with grisly murders,
though the story gets very strange by the time a laughably miscast Telly Savalas
shows up as a gun-toting Russian officer assigned to investigate the troubles
reported aboard the train: It seems the shambling killer is actually an energy being from outer space who inhabits mortal shells long
enough to find new hosts, a process that is accomplished by sucking people’s
memories out through their eyeballs. (Yes, this is one of those gruesome flicks
in which victims bleed profusely from their eye sockets.) The icky death scenes
provide most of the movie’s lurid appeal, although the choice to make insane
priest Father Pujardov (Alberto de Mendoza) look like infamous mad monk Rasputin is a nice touch.
Cushing and Lee deliver perfunctory work, Savalas raises the energy level
considerably with his absurd cameo, and the wild excess of the climax is
noteworthy. Horror Express is
mediocre at best, but it can’t be said the filmmakers were stingy with carnage.
Horror Express: FUNKY
3 comments:
You don't seem to like "Cult" films much do you?
I hope the only types of films that I categorically dislike are bad films, but it's fair to say that I'm rarely charmed by pictures occupying the admittedly hard-to-define "cult" space (e.g., gonzo exploitation flicks, head-trip pictures, plotless experimental freakouts, so-bad-it's-good fare, etc.). In particular, movies that use shock value to compensate for narrative shortcomings tend to leave me cold. Nonetheless, scanning the whole of the blog, and particularly the "Freaky" category, will reveal a few of these films that won me over with their exuberant strangeness.
Love this movie.
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