
grungy quickie shot in less than two weeks with a decent monster suit as its primary reason for existence, Slithis (or as most of
the prints call it, Spawn of the Slithis became one of the most unlikely indie horror hits of the 1970s. The Media VHS tape became a hot fan favorite, primarily thanks to fan goodwill already generated by fun theatrical gimmicks like a "Slithis Survival Kit" that recruited audiences into a fan club. The film marked the impassioned film debut of Stephen Traxler, whose labor of love even earned an entire chapter in Stephen Thrower's essential Nightmare USA. (Amazingly, he went on to become a big Hollywood production manager including the mammoth Waterworld). Seen today, this mildly tongue-in-cheek shaggy dog of a film doesn't deliver much on the horror front apart from a few surprising splashes of blood, but it's a priceless snapshot of hazy, bohemian Venice and Marina del Rey culture in California before the coke-addled '80s changed everything.
off like a '70s TV commercial gone haywire with two carefree kids playing Frisbee before discovering some nasty dog remains, Slithis grooves along to its own spacey rhythms and serves as a pleasant reminder of how modest a movie could be to win over a crowd before the necessities of CGI-created monsters. The titular beastie has a
fairly limited amount of screen time, popping up mainly for a protracted attack scene halfway through the film and then a full-on rampage at the climax. Though intended as a kid-friendly throwback to '50-era nuclear monster movies, it ramps up the gore quotient a bit (along with an unexpected flash of nudity more appropriate for Humanoids from the Deep) to such an extent that the film was originally slapped with an R rating. Of course, the crafty filmmakers just cut it down to get a PG, then slipped the offending material back into release prints anyway. On the downside, the film moves about as slowly as one of those dead dogs, and Blanchard is one of the blandest leading men from a decade not exactly known for its charismatic male leads in horror films. Still, for nostalgia value, this one still holds up just fine if you're in a very undemanding mood, and some of the supporting cast members are truly astonishing-- especially the unsung Hy Pike, who steals the entire film in his brief screen time as a very memorable cop.
scenes. That said, this is still a rough, cheap-looking presentation, so don't expect anything close to demo quality. Some speckles pop
up here and there, but the element used is fine overall and gets the job done. The only extra is the full frame original theatrical trailer, a still-effective masterpiece of ballyhoo; while it would be nice to hear from Traxler, his extensive interview in Nightmare USA should still be enough to suffice for now. The irreverent menu screen, which features Slithie puffing on a cigarette, is truly perplexing.CODE RED BLU-RAY
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