Did a desert road horror-thriller double feature the other day:
31 Days of Horror #14: Roadgames (1981)
Director Richard Franklin would go on to do a surprisingly sturdy job tackling the the unenviable position of directing a sequel to Psycho in 1983, and watching this it's easy to see why he got the job. Though Roadgames is more suspense than terror, and more intrigue than suspense, this road-bound tribute to Rear Window set in the beautiful Australian outback has just enough of all three to make for a compelling watch (at least until the goofy climax, which is defined mostly by inaction
as the opposing vehicles are gridlocked for what seems like an eternity).
While the amateur serial killer hunt is fun enough on its own, the film is really indebted to its lead performance by perennial weirdo Stacy Keach, who plays a still weird but quite charming truck driver (though, in the character's own, just because he drives a truck doesn't make him a truck driver) who ambles around the backroads of Australia with his pet Dingo in tow and quotes poetry. Roadgames never gets as suspenseful or terrifying as I'd like, but this was a very enjoyable watch and ends on a nicely macabre shocker that I almost didn't think the film would pay off.
31 Days of Horror #15: The Hitcher (1986)
The Hitcher, especially in its early goings, carves a wonderfully desolate landscape out of its dusty southwestern highways and the seemingly abandoned buildings that dot it. The purgatorial spirit to the film, in which a hapless young man is dogged by a relentless hitchhiker whom he has the misfortune of picking up, adds to the unnerving sensation that the film is dealing with its slasher-like premise in apocalyptic terms. Rutger Hauer's sneering portrayal of a nigh indestructible psychopath with a deathwish is more akin to an angel of death than a mere flesh and blood man. It's never quite clear or believable why he latched onto an awkward twenty-something as the alpha to his omega, but regardless Hauer is magnetic in the role, and so is the movie whenever he's around.
That makes it all the more disappointing when Hauer disappears from the film for its middle stretch, and the movie becomes a fairly conventional wrong-man thriller (albeit with very capably directed action beats and lovely cinematography courtesy of John Seale). Gone is the feeling of an abandoned wasteland that has left one man to be tested by death itself, and instead a series of predictably enjoyable beats take their place. The movie eventually gets back to the main conflict at hand, but by that point the spell has been a bit broken by all the noise along the way.
31 Days of Horror #14: Roadgames (1981)
Director Richard Franklin would go on to do a surprisingly sturdy job tackling the the unenviable position of directing a sequel to Psycho in 1983, and watching this it's easy to see why he got the job. Though Roadgames is more suspense than terror, and more intrigue than suspense, this road-bound tribute to Rear Window set in the beautiful Australian outback has just enough of all three to make for a compelling watch (at least until the goofy climax, which is defined mostly by inaction
as the opposing vehicles are gridlocked for what seems like an eternity).
While the amateur serial killer hunt is fun enough on its own, the film is really indebted to its lead performance by perennial weirdo Stacy Keach, who plays a still weird but quite charming truck driver (though, in the character's own, just because he drives a truck doesn't make him a truck driver) who ambles around the backroads of Australia with his pet Dingo in tow and quotes poetry. Roadgames never gets as suspenseful or terrifying as I'd like, but this was a very enjoyable watch and ends on a nicely macabre shocker that I almost didn't think the film would pay off.
31 Days of Horror #15: The Hitcher (1986)
The Hitcher, especially in its early goings, carves a wonderfully desolate landscape out of its dusty southwestern highways and the seemingly abandoned buildings that dot it. The purgatorial spirit to the film, in which a hapless young man is dogged by a relentless hitchhiker whom he has the misfortune of picking up, adds to the unnerving sensation that the film is dealing with its slasher-like premise in apocalyptic terms. Rutger Hauer's sneering portrayal of a nigh indestructible psychopath with a deathwish is more akin to an angel of death than a mere flesh and blood man. It's never quite clear or believable why he latched onto an awkward twenty-something as the alpha to his omega, but regardless Hauer is magnetic in the role, and so is the movie whenever he's around.
That makes it all the more disappointing when Hauer disappears from the film for its middle stretch, and the movie becomes a fairly conventional wrong-man thriller (albeit with very capably directed action beats and lovely cinematography courtesy of John Seale). Gone is the feeling of an abandoned wasteland that has left one man to be tested by death itself, and instead a series of predictably enjoyable beats take their place. The movie eventually gets back to the main conflict at hand, but by that point the spell has been a bit broken by all the noise along the way.