[HOUSE BY THE CEMETERY screens Friday October 9th at 11:30 pm at the Nightlight Cinema.]
Review by Bob Ignizio
Trying
to explain my love for Lucio Fulci's early 1980s horror films to any
rational person is a losing proposition. I realize I'm defending the
indefensible, and my attempts to explain away the director's trademark
incoherence as “nightmare logic” have the ring of desperate
rationalization to them, but that's my story and I'm sticking to it.
Even by Fulci's loose standards, though, HOUSE BY THE CEMETERY
is especially shoddy work. Like most Italian movies made from the
sixties through the eighties that weren't directed by Fellini or
Antonioni, this is nothing more than a cheap attempt to cash in on the
popularity of another film or genre. In this case its something in the
ballpark of THE AMITYVILLE HORROR meets THE SHINING,
only with considerably more gore and considerably less artistry than
Kubrick's film. Hell, it even makes Stuart Rosenberg's workmanlike
direction on AMITYVILE look good.


