By the late ’80s, horror was pretty much done with slashers for a while. Jason and his pals were seeing diminishing returns at the box office, and most of the splattery goods being sold delved into creatures, bugs, or the supernatural. But no one told that to the makers of The House on Tombstone Hill (1989), who decided to revive stalk and slash to dance with the undead for a super gory and entertaining flick, brought back to Blu-ray life in pristine glory by Vinegar Syndrome.
If that title sounds unfamiliar, perhaps you know the film as The Dead Come Home. No? Well, then you may have heard the title Dead Dudes in the House, bestowed by Troma, who picked it up for home video distribution, slapped on a House Party font and a group of white hip-hoppers on the cover who have nothing to do with the film. But Troma...
If that title sounds unfamiliar, perhaps you know the film as The Dead Come Home. No? Well, then you may have heard the title Dead Dudes in the House, bestowed by Troma, who picked it up for home video distribution, slapped on a House Party font and a group of white hip-hoppers on the cover who have nothing to do with the film. But Troma...
- 10/16/2018
- by Scott Drebit
- DailyDead
Jim Riffel, who has spent the last 25 years painting houses, has offered 10,000 dollars to go to Kevin Smith's charity of choice if he will only review his classy-sounding new horror comedy, "Night of the Day of the Dawn of the Son of the Bride of the Return of the Revenge of the Terror of the Attack of the Evil, Mutant, Hellbound, Flesh-Eating, Crawling, Alien, Zombified, Subhumanoid, Living Dead - Part 5."
I kind of feel like this whole story is a joke. I mean, there's definitely a sense of humor going on about these people. Either they're totally fucking with us, Or they genuinely don't know how awful they are. How can they not know? I'm fully willing to take the chance that this is all a joke, in which case, touche, Mr. Riffel. If it's Not, however...
The film is hosted by, and stars, Insectavora (Aka Angelica): some...
I kind of feel like this whole story is a joke. I mean, there's definitely a sense of humor going on about these people. Either they're totally fucking with us, Or they genuinely don't know how awful they are. How can they not know? I'm fully willing to take the chance that this is all a joke, in which case, touche, Mr. Riffel. If it's Not, however...
The film is hosted by, and stars, Insectavora (Aka Angelica): some...
- 10/28/2011
- by Superheidi
- Planet Fury
Kevin Smith hasn't always had the greatest relationship with movie critics. While his earlier films such as Clerks and Chasing Amy earned plenty of praise, the response to movies such as Jersey Girl, Cop Out, and Red State has occationally been brutal. Now a fan of Smith's is asking the Man Who Was Silent Bob to step to the other side of the fence for a moment. Movie City News is reporting the story of New Jersey filmmaker Jim Riffel, who is offering Smith $10,000 to review his feature film, a "midnight movie"-style comedy with the carpal-tunnel-straining name of (deep breath) Night of the Day of the Dawn of the Son of the Bride of the Return of the Revenge of the Terror of the Attack of the Evil, Mutant, Hellbound, Flesh-Eating, Crawling, Alien, Zombified, Subhumanoid, Living Dead -- Part 5. Riffel's offer includes not only ten grand Smith can donate...
- 10/27/2011
- cinemablend.com
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