Cannibal Holocaust
June 2nd 2008 04:29
“The one that goes all the way!”
One of modern horror’s landmark statements of contempt and a savage indictment on the consumption of violence in cinema, Italian director Ruggero Deodato’s Cannibal Holocaust (1980) is a movie to be reckoned with.
Mmmm, nothing like a little jungle jollies for breakfast to kick-start the week. One must have a decent meal at the beginning of the day. I hadn’t seen Cannibal Holocaust for a while so I dipped back into it this morning over coffee and a bacon roll with a healthy squirt of ketchup. Yup, I do my private screenings in the appropriate style.
Where does one start with Cannibal Holocaust? Where does it end? The movie is demanding and unforgiving. It is appalling and compulsive. It is dodgy and horrendous. It is wild and reprehensible. It is Cannibal Holocaust. You have been warned.
In a coconut shell: New York anthropologist Harold Monroe (70s porn star Robert Kerman) travels to the jungles of South America – the Green Inferno - to find out what happened to a small documentary film crew that disappeared two months earlier. With the help of local guides, he encounters two warring tribes, the Yacumo and the Yanomamo.
Later he finds the remains of the vanished crew and several reels of their undeveloped film. Upon returning to Manhattan Monroe screens the film reels to horrified executives. It depicts the director Alan Yates (Carl Gabriel Yorke), his girlfriend Faye Daniels (Francesca Ciardi), and cameramen Jack Anders (Perry Pirkanen) and Mark Tomaso (Luca Barbareschi) acting as arrogant and irresponsible, to say the least.
The found footage reveals how the crew staged all the footage for their documentary by terrorising and torturing the natives. The television studio is adamant in wanting to air the footage as a legitimate documentary, but Monroe objects and proceeds to show the executives the film's final reels so they can bear witness to the true horror of the crew’s actions and their subsequent fate.
“I wonder who the real cannibals are.”
Cannibal Holocaust is not merely a socio-political statement; it is a punch in the face of jaded and desensitised acceptance of Third World mondo propaganda. The movie begs the question is the movie’s transgressions - and yes, the movie is deeply transgressive - in the service of art or commerce? Of curious note: in the opening NYC scenes a huge billboard ad for the movie Dracula (1979) can seen briefly. A darkly humourous reference no doubt.
Director Deodato crosses some serious boundaries in the name of exploitation. The most obvious, most notorious, and easily the most disturbing, are the movie’s scenes of animal cruelty. Several native animals are slaughtered on screen; a coatimundi (erroneously called a muskrat in the film), a river turtle (a truly revolting sequence), a snake, a tarantula, a wild pig, and a monkey.
After Cannibal Holocaust was released In Italy Deodato and his producer were arrested on suspicion of murder. Authorities’ attention had been brought to the movie as audiences thought they were watching genuine snuff material, especially with the infamous image of the native girl who has been full-length body impaled. Deodato explained it was simply a very convincing special effect with the woman on a small bicycle seat attached to the pole and a balsa wood extension protruding from her mouth. It is a very convincing special effect.
After Deodato presented the actors in court to prove they hadn’t been murdered for the sake of good exploitation, the judge then slapped charges over the animal violence which meant he didn’t work for three years as he tried to clear his name. His defence was that all the animals killed during the movie were eaten by tribes’ people. Interestingly, in recent years Deodato claims he wished he’d never filmed those sequences as they continue to haunt him. Even more curious is that Deodato is currently in production on a “remake” of the movie. Go figure.
Cannibal Holocaust is by no means a definitive study on cannibalism; in fact, none of the tribes are authentically portrayed, even though they are real tribal group’s names. The movie is certainly sensationalism, but unlike so many other movies of the time (so prolific were these kinds of movies they even had their own sub-genre: Italian Cannibal flicks), the production values on Cannibal Holocaust are several notches above average. Most notable is the cinematography and music score.
In fact it is Riz Ortolani’s orchestral/electronic soundtrack which adds so much of the movie’s dark potency; the lush opening aerial photography of the jungle with orchestral music, which is later juxtaposed against the atrocities with a dark ironic edge, and the brooding electronic pulse behind other scenes.
The acting is above average also, although I wouldn’t call it good, it’s by no means dire, as so much of the sub-genre exhibits. As de rigueur in Italian productions all the sound has been post-synch, which adds a sense of dislocation. Some of the fabricated gore isn’t that impressive, whilst some, especially the demise of Jack, is gut-churning. There are also scenes of sexual violence which are nasty and very unpleasant, only adding insult to injury.
However, there are more graphically violent and gratuitous movies on the shelves of your local video store, yet there is something undeniably affecting, and very troubling, about the tone of Cannibal Holocaust. It is grim with a macabre grin of broken teeth.
They just don’t make movies like Cannibal Holocaust anymore, and rightly so. That there is a remake currently in production, regardless of the fact that the original director is onboard, is ludicrous. There is no way in Hell the remake will have any of the disturbing “authenticity” of the original. What’s more, most of the special effects will no doubt be CGIed, and you can bet your sorry ass there’ll be no genuine animal violence. Don’t get me wrong though, I’m not condoning the animal cruelty at all, but it cannot be denied that a very strong part of what makes Cannibal Holocaust so horrific is that element of realism.
Cannibal Holocaust is not entertainment in the traditional sense. It’s an intelligent exploitation flick; if there can be such an anomaly. For the hardened horrorphile, it is required viewing, for the unsuspecting the experience is likely to be too intense.
In the words of respected horrorphile Chas Balun; “No mercy is asked … No quarter given. There will be no prisoners taken on this, the last road to Hell.”
Here 's a taste:
One of modern horror’s landmark statements of contempt and a savage indictment on the consumption of violence in cinema, Italian director Ruggero Deodato’s Cannibal Holocaust (1980) is a movie to be reckoned with.
Mmmm, nothing like a little jungle jollies for breakfast to kick-start the week. One must have a decent meal at the beginning of the day. I hadn’t seen Cannibal Holocaust for a while so I dipped back into it this morning over coffee and a bacon roll with a healthy squirt of ketchup. Yup, I do my private screenings in the appropriate style.
Where does one start with Cannibal Holocaust? Where does it end? The movie is demanding and unforgiving. It is appalling and compulsive. It is dodgy and horrendous. It is wild and reprehensible. It is Cannibal Holocaust. You have been warned.
In a coconut shell: New York anthropologist Harold Monroe (70s porn star Robert Kerman) travels to the jungles of South America – the Green Inferno - to find out what happened to a small documentary film crew that disappeared two months earlier. With the help of local guides, he encounters two warring tribes, the Yacumo and the Yanomamo.
Later he finds the remains of the vanished crew and several reels of their undeveloped film. Upon returning to Manhattan Monroe screens the film reels to horrified executives. It depicts the director Alan Yates (Carl Gabriel Yorke), his girlfriend Faye Daniels (Francesca Ciardi), and cameramen Jack Anders (Perry Pirkanen) and Mark Tomaso (Luca Barbareschi) acting as arrogant and irresponsible, to say the least.
The found footage reveals how the crew staged all the footage for their documentary by terrorising and torturing the natives. The television studio is adamant in wanting to air the footage as a legitimate documentary, but Monroe objects and proceeds to show the executives the film's final reels so they can bear witness to the true horror of the crew’s actions and their subsequent fate.
“I wonder who the real cannibals are.”
Cannibal Holocaust is not merely a socio-political statement; it is a punch in the face of jaded and desensitised acceptance of Third World mondo propaganda. The movie begs the question is the movie’s transgressions - and yes, the movie is deeply transgressive - in the service of art or commerce? Of curious note: in the opening NYC scenes a huge billboard ad for the movie Dracula (1979) can seen briefly. A darkly humourous reference no doubt.
Director Deodato crosses some serious boundaries in the name of exploitation. The most obvious, most notorious, and easily the most disturbing, are the movie’s scenes of animal cruelty. Several native animals are slaughtered on screen; a coatimundi (erroneously called a muskrat in the film), a river turtle (a truly revolting sequence), a snake, a tarantula, a wild pig, and a monkey.
After Cannibal Holocaust was released In Italy Deodato and his producer were arrested on suspicion of murder. Authorities’ attention had been brought to the movie as audiences thought they were watching genuine snuff material, especially with the infamous image of the native girl who has been full-length body impaled. Deodato explained it was simply a very convincing special effect with the woman on a small bicycle seat attached to the pole and a balsa wood extension protruding from her mouth. It is a very convincing special effect.
After Deodato presented the actors in court to prove they hadn’t been murdered for the sake of good exploitation, the judge then slapped charges over the animal violence which meant he didn’t work for three years as he tried to clear his name. His defence was that all the animals killed during the movie were eaten by tribes’ people. Interestingly, in recent years Deodato claims he wished he’d never filmed those sequences as they continue to haunt him. Even more curious is that Deodato is currently in production on a “remake” of the movie. Go figure.
Cannibal Holocaust is by no means a definitive study on cannibalism; in fact, none of the tribes are authentically portrayed, even though they are real tribal group’s names. The movie is certainly sensationalism, but unlike so many other movies of the time (so prolific were these kinds of movies they even had their own sub-genre: Italian Cannibal flicks), the production values on Cannibal Holocaust are several notches above average. Most notable is the cinematography and music score.
In fact it is Riz Ortolani’s orchestral/electronic soundtrack which adds so much of the movie’s dark potency; the lush opening aerial photography of the jungle with orchestral music, which is later juxtaposed against the atrocities with a dark ironic edge, and the brooding electronic pulse behind other scenes.
The acting is above average also, although I wouldn’t call it good, it’s by no means dire, as so much of the sub-genre exhibits. As de rigueur in Italian productions all the sound has been post-synch, which adds a sense of dislocation. Some of the fabricated gore isn’t that impressive, whilst some, especially the demise of Jack, is gut-churning. There are also scenes of sexual violence which are nasty and very unpleasant, only adding insult to injury.
However, there are more graphically violent and gratuitous movies on the shelves of your local video store, yet there is something undeniably affecting, and very troubling, about the tone of Cannibal Holocaust. It is grim with a macabre grin of broken teeth.
They just don’t make movies like Cannibal Holocaust anymore, and rightly so. That there is a remake currently in production, regardless of the fact that the original director is onboard, is ludicrous. There is no way in Hell the remake will have any of the disturbing “authenticity” of the original. What’s more, most of the special effects will no doubt be CGIed, and you can bet your sorry ass there’ll be no genuine animal violence. Don’t get me wrong though, I’m not condoning the animal cruelty at all, but it cannot be denied that a very strong part of what makes Cannibal Holocaust so horrific is that element of realism.
Cannibal Holocaust is not entertainment in the traditional sense. It’s an intelligent exploitation flick; if there can be such an anomaly. For the hardened horrorphile, it is required viewing, for the unsuspecting the experience is likely to be too intense.
In the words of respected horrorphile Chas Balun; “No mercy is asked … No quarter given. There will be no prisoners taken on this, the last road to Hell.”
Here 's a taste:
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Comment by Cibbuano
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The best part about the movie is the interesting narrative structure. There's almost a sense of dread as they put in the final reel.
The animal slaughter parts are awful to watch, but if you read about the production, I think the natives insisted that the turtle be killed that way. That's how they would eat it, anyway.
How did they get the native tribes to play along? Interesting stuff...
I thought the acting was awful - but, like you said, natural for a film of this sort. It would have been even more powerful if the film crew weren't such obvious bastards from the beginning...
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On the other hand, it may possibly leave me with nightmares for life and I'll regret ever deciding to view it. I'll let ya know.
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