Cut and Run (1983) from Johnny Web (Uncle Scoopy; Greg Wroblewski) |
Is Italy the only country that has a
separate genre for cannibal films?
To be precise, there are no cannibals in this film, but it is otherwise qualified to be a member of the genre. The jungle natives kill, maim and mutilate, but don't actually eat their victims. At least I didn't see them actually chowing down on any bodies. Maybe they were Catholic cannibals and they filmed it during Lent, or on a Friday. Or maybe these particular tribesmen were vegetarian renegades in the cannibal tribe, so they killed just like cannibals, but didn't actually eat their victims. I don't know. |
As per genre convention, it involves white people lost in the jungle amid extremely sadistic natives. It also features graphic gross-out depictions of violent acts like mutilations, dismemberment, and decapitation. My personal favorite was a guy who was torn in half like a wishbone, all depicted in horrifying detail. To make it worse, while he was being split in half, he was begging another guy to kill him and release him from the agony. Pretty grisly stuff. |
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The director managed to
recruit a bunch of familiar American actors, Willie Aames and Karen
Black and others, to make it seem more like a legitimate movie than
like one of those Italian gross-out films. In fact, it has a plot
which involves an evil South American cocaine dealer, the missing son
of a Miami executive, and some Miami TV reporters doing location
footage on the jungle. This might have the most spectacular
photography ever seen in a sensationalistic movie. There are aerial
shots of planes dwarfed by gigantic waterfalls dropping from dizzying
heights, helicopter shots shot straight down to the river and its
surroundings, massive snakes, crocs, and ground shots of the reporter
talking in front of spectacular scenery. Some of these shots were
unrealted to the surrounding action, and were just forced in because
they looked good, but I'm OK with that.
It plays out about like an OK episode of one of those old crime shows like Mannix, except with more violence and spectacular scenery. I guess what I'm trying to say here is that is doesn't suck nearly as bad as these violent Italian exploitation movies usually do. If you think you'd like to see an episode of Mannix with extremely graphic depictions of violent acts and lots of dramatic jungle cascades, here's your chance. But forget about the silly movie. You have to rent this just to see the retrospective interviews with the producer, actors and director. (They are so serious, you'd think they were talking about Gone With the Wind). The director says that American actors had a hard time working with Italian directors because the Americans expected to play their characters as they prepared it, and the Italian system might change everything extemporaneously. He points out that he sometimes went to the locations in the morning not knowing which scenes he would film or where he would place the camera. He also speaks with great candor, much of it contemptuous, of some of the actors. He points out that Willie Aames was difficult and not especially competent. He points out that another American actor in the movie was drunk all the time, was fired, and begged to be taken back. Pretty juicy stuff. |
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Perhaps the best part is that the writer is also being interviewed, and that he has as low an opinion of the director as the director had of the actors! So the whole documentary is everybody dumping on almost everyone else. And yet, the director says at the end, "I think it came out quite OK" Well, I guess so. If you like this kind of stuff. I suppose this is the Citizen Kane of vegetarian cannibal movies. |
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