Wednesday, February 25th, 2009 11:31 pm
how to scare yourself
While I know I will never go watch this movie, I have to recommend the trailer, basically because of the song.
The Last House on the Left, 2009 release and remake of earlier 1972 release. Just get to the cover of Sweet Child o' Mine and you'll know why I went and downloaded that song as fast as humanly possible (Artist: Taken by Trees). That is freaking terrifying. I mean, the movie would scare me into peeing myself and I hate graphic visual violence and that trailer basically tells me I will never see that movie, but this is the reminder that before I am anything I am a fangirl and have been conditioned by vidders to respond to pictures set to music by hyperexamining the scene choice and trying to see what the vidder wants me to know. I will say this, the trailer succeeded in that. It tells me this is going to be gross and it will be revenge-oriented, and I don't want to know what the fuck was up with that microwave because oh my God, please.
Okay, what I found was neat as well is that the first time I saw the trailer on TV, I recognized before I saw the title what it was about, because I read about it in Wikipedia under revenge themed horror or something (wikipedia surfing: totally a drug. I know the plots to like, so many horror movies you have no idea) and it was odd, but that's why I occasionally kick ass at Jeopardy and Trivial Pursuit; I store shit like this for no particular reason. Yes, I forget my cell phone constantly and three credit cards I hid from myself very successfully so I have no clue where they are, but I can recognize in the first fourteen seconds of a trailer a movie I read a summary of. There's no way to explain that.
I also find it neat on a different level that the revenge concept of horror is brought up.
Granted, people are much hotter for the other way around (aka Hostel et al, with the helpless victims and one's eventual escape and a short pause to kill the bad guy, sometimes), but one of the things that horror movies really don't do very often is justified righteous indignation rage revenge, because there's a very real part of us that get mighty uncomfy with that sort of thing. Upsets us in our moral parts or something, as it is a-okay for the slut to get it for being a slut and then the more innocent potential victims run, run, run and maybe get rid of the bad quickly, but we're not so sure the slut should rise up with a knife and cut, cut, cut her way to revenge. That's not on.
(Exception: Kill Bill, but I don't count Tarantino in the horror genre. I think he is a genre, to be honest.)
The plot summary is that girl and friend are raped and murdered (OR ARE THEY?) and the murderers cleverly get out of the rain by going to the house of the murdered (OR IS SHE?) girl's family who they do not know is the murdered girl's family (AT FIRST?) and then the girl is alive (PRETTY SURE?) and somehow stumbles home to her father and mother, who enact a really horrific revenge against the three men and one woman who are staying in their guesthouse.
And I do mean horrific. The 1972 summary twitched me very hard with the entire grand entrance of blow jobs being less blow and more teeth oriented, but the trailer (again, vidders have trained me; I can't watch and not analyze and set the plot together, so trust me when I say, holy fuck) twitched me off the scale. Which is why I downloaded a song I can't listen to when it's dark because I keep flashing back and freaking myself out. Yes, welcome to my life.
So I am not sure this is Hostel or Saw level icky, but it's up there, but in its defense, it's a husband and wife being the fist of God in a very creatively horrifying way.
(Also, one of the bad guys I could have sworn was Justin Timberlake. IMDB says this is not so. Dammit.)
The song really creeps me out now, kthx. I keep trying to move it so I can't see it in my playlist. My sanity is not what one calls stable.
The Last House on the Left, 2009 release and remake of earlier 1972 release. Just get to the cover of Sweet Child o' Mine and you'll know why I went and downloaded that song as fast as humanly possible (Artist: Taken by Trees). That is freaking terrifying. I mean, the movie would scare me into peeing myself and I hate graphic visual violence and that trailer basically tells me I will never see that movie, but this is the reminder that before I am anything I am a fangirl and have been conditioned by vidders to respond to pictures set to music by hyperexamining the scene choice and trying to see what the vidder wants me to know. I will say this, the trailer succeeded in that. It tells me this is going to be gross and it will be revenge-oriented, and I don't want to know what the fuck was up with that microwave because oh my God, please.
Okay, what I found was neat as well is that the first time I saw the trailer on TV, I recognized before I saw the title what it was about, because I read about it in Wikipedia under revenge themed horror or something (wikipedia surfing: totally a drug. I know the plots to like, so many horror movies you have no idea) and it was odd, but that's why I occasionally kick ass at Jeopardy and Trivial Pursuit; I store shit like this for no particular reason. Yes, I forget my cell phone constantly and three credit cards I hid from myself very successfully so I have no clue where they are, but I can recognize in the first fourteen seconds of a trailer a movie I read a summary of. There's no way to explain that.
I also find it neat on a different level that the revenge concept of horror is brought up.
Granted, people are much hotter for the other way around (aka Hostel et al, with the helpless victims and one's eventual escape and a short pause to kill the bad guy, sometimes), but one of the things that horror movies really don't do very often is justified righteous indignation rage revenge, because there's a very real part of us that get mighty uncomfy with that sort of thing. Upsets us in our moral parts or something, as it is a-okay for the slut to get it for being a slut and then the more innocent potential victims run, run, run and maybe get rid of the bad quickly, but we're not so sure the slut should rise up with a knife and cut, cut, cut her way to revenge. That's not on.
(Exception: Kill Bill, but I don't count Tarantino in the horror genre. I think he is a genre, to be honest.)
The plot summary is that girl and friend are raped and murdered (OR ARE THEY?) and the murderers cleverly get out of the rain by going to the house of the murdered (OR IS SHE?) girl's family who they do not know is the murdered girl's family (AT FIRST?) and then the girl is alive (PRETTY SURE?) and somehow stumbles home to her father and mother, who enact a really horrific revenge against the three men and one woman who are staying in their guesthouse.
And I do mean horrific. The 1972 summary twitched me very hard with the entire grand entrance of blow jobs being less blow and more teeth oriented, but the trailer (again, vidders have trained me; I can't watch and not analyze and set the plot together, so trust me when I say, holy fuck) twitched me off the scale. Which is why I downloaded a song I can't listen to when it's dark because I keep flashing back and freaking myself out. Yes, welcome to my life.
So I am not sure this is Hostel or Saw level icky, but it's up there, but in its defense, it's a husband and wife being the fist of God in a very creatively horrifying way.
(Also, one of the bad guys I could have sworn was Justin Timberlake. IMDB says this is not so. Dammit.)
The song really creeps me out now, kthx. I keep trying to move it so I can't see it in my playlist. My sanity is not what one calls stable.
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From:I am sad I did not get to see you this last weekend on account of being such a mess :(
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From:And np honey! *hugs* I will see you hopefully in August!
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From:... okay, I watched the trailer. Dammit, you're right. It's pretty awesome. I don't think I can watch that movie, I would think about this way too much and freak myself out. I mean, it took me a while to learn not to think too much about slasher movies. Now I can usually watch them, even though I don't really care for graphic violence. But the "How far would you go?" thing is just too thought inducing.
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From:I AM NEARLY CRYING JUST MENTIONING IT. D:
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From:But when we started this movie we couldn't finish it, we hardly managed to watch much out of it - it's one thing if you can sit through the beginning to see that it's an old movie and rather badly done. We couldn't get past the rape to even watch the revenge, we tried to skip forward and see if it felt better but ... ummm.. no. For all of us those scenes were way too "real" to even bother watching more. So we shut that movie off and watched Dead Meat (http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0369359/) instead and got a good laugh as an end to the evening.
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From:This is actually more of the former, if it follows the old movie. Lake-girl is the nice one, while her slutty friend is the one who gets them in trouble and (highlight for spoilers) . So no major trope subversion there.
The original wasn't anywhere near Saw or Hostel levels of ick. I actually thought it was fairly tame, violence-wise. Psychologically, yeah, it was damned scary.
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From:Which is really my way of saying, OMG NEVER SEE THIS MOVIE. But yes, in regards to your actual post, the trailer was actually quite good. When I saw it with my sister, she leaned over and said, "I must have that cover song." So yes, that part was awesome.
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From:(The revenge thing also reared its head in a horrifyingly unexpected way in the T&A comedy THE SWINGING CHEERLEADERS, which really sent that movie on a 180-degree turn.)
...um, I may have watched too much late-night HBO as a teenager.
(And I'm sure everybody knows, but THE LAST HOUSE ON THE LEFT was itself a remake/ripoff of Ingmar Bergman's THE VIRGIN SPRING.)
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From:And for the last--I did not know this! Thank you! *happy*
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From:I didn't watch the trailer because I'm at work, but now I want to hear that cover...
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From:I will not be seeing the remake, and I do not feel the need to ever see the original again. It is very disturbing. Very graphic, and possibly a very unnecessary movie. I go back and forth about my opinion of it. I will say this, though: it stays with you. Its ugliness stays with you.
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