The Midnight Meat Train
July 20th 2009 01:14
I’ve been intending to read Clive Barker’s three volume collection of short stories, Books of Blood for a long time, especially after enjoying Hellbound: Hellraiser II (1988), which along with Hellraiser (1987), was based on the short story The Hellbound Heart. Having now seen The Midnight Meat Train (2008) I really need to track down copies of the books. Stephen King was famously quoted as saying “I’ve seen the future of horror, and his name is Clive Barker.”
Not all movie adaptations of Clive Barker’s work are successful; so much of his writing is not easily digestible in the form of cinema. But, like Guillermo del Toro, the man is blessed with a fierce imagination and is not afraid to delve into the Darkness. Clive Barker has a very twisted take on life and death and the carnal desire that courses through our veins. The Midnight Meat Train may sound like a ridiculously B-grade piece of crap from its title, but the movie is far from conventional, as it thunders along on the thin ice of Argento-esque logic. Don't let the title put you off.
Leon (Bradley Cooper) is a photographer keen to show the city as the dark and grim place that it is, and desperate for recognition. He’s given creative impetus from his girlfriend Maya (Leslie Bibb) and a further prodding from a staunch art gallery curator Susan Hoff (Brooke Shields) and his friend Jurgis (Roger Bart). But to be exhibited he needs to impress Hoff and get his hands dirty; capture the danger from the front line.
Leon takes the bull by the horns, but in doing so becomes embroiled in the murder of a model on the city’s subway. Detective Hadley (Barbara Eve Harris) is intrigued by his story, but detached. Maya becomes concerned when Leon starts to exhibit signs of obsessive behaviour. There is a serial killer on the loose, a butcher by the name of Mahogany, who rides the last train, and Leon is determined to prove this. At all cost.
Now this might sound all frightfully ordinary for a horror premise, but trust me, The Midnight Meat Train is not. It begins in an orthodox fashion, but becomes steadily stranger and stranger. The movie’s final ten or so minutes push the entire movie into the realm of surrealist nightmare. It’s pure Clive Barker, and in a rather unusual example for Hollywood, the result is a highly memorable movie experience, albeit not for all tastes.
Several elements lift this movie several notches above your standard stalk’n’slash fare, most notable the Japanese director, Ryûhei Kitamura, now based in America. He made the cult zombie-martial arts flick Versus (2000) and later the post-modern samurai flick Azumi. His visual style in The Midnight Meat Train is brilliant. At times it feels like a video clip, but the stylistics actually suit the surreal narrative. There is a heavy reliance on CGI, especially the blood and gore, and my initial reaction was, “What a cop out!” However I warmed to its use, and in most instances I realised the only way to depict the level of extreme graphic violence was to use CGI. There is excellent prosthetic work also. Kitamura adds an exotic richness to the mise-en-scene that is missing from all too many American productions. This is a compelling Asian-American movie, and is all the better for it. The ending reminded me of Lucio Fulci’s The Beyond.
One of the reasons that I enjoyed this movie so much, apart from the visual style, was the gaps in the narrative. This might sound strange, but not answering all the questions that were posed in one way or another provided the movie with a powerful sense of the arcane. Like a true nightmare, the descent Leon makes into madness and mayhem becomes overwhelming. It’s like he sells his soul to the Devil, who finally claims him in the most gruesome and grotesque way imaginable. Yes, there are some superb moments of pure unbridled horror.
Vinnie Jones plays Mahogany, the silent butcher who rides the train clutching his large old-fashioned doctor’s bag, and brandishing a nasty steel meat tenderiser. With only one word of dialogue (right near the end of the movie), Jones’s menacing facial expressions speak volumes. John Curran plays the subway train driver and he too possesses a chilling presence that is only fully revealed at movie’s end. Although it was shot in Los Angeles, the movie’s city location is hard to determine. It feels like NYC, but those aren’t Manhattan subways. Grant Station is the key locale, and the subway line is called the Green Line.
The Midnight Meat Train is incredibly brutal and visceral, and most definitely not for the easily squeamish. Hardened horrorphiles will relish and savour the exquisite gore (even if much of it has been CGIed) and nightmare imagery. There is a palpable sense of darkness that permeates the movie, from those fantastic shots of the train hurtling through the subterranean passageways; to the disquieting sexuality that rears its head from time to time (the engagement ring scene will provoke questions). Clive Barker has always been interested in blurring the sex and death angle, and in this movie the sexual symbolism is cleverly integrated (much to the skill of director Kitamura and screenwriter Jeff Buhler).
The Midnight Meat Train suffered poor distribution in the States being relegated to a small number of the dollar theatres (modern equivalent to the grindhouse cinemas) which is why it’s taken ages to get to Australia. Shame I didn’t get to see this on the big screen as it would’ve packed even more of a savage punch.
Here's the trailer:
Not all movie adaptations of Clive Barker’s work are successful; so much of his writing is not easily digestible in the form of cinema. But, like Guillermo del Toro, the man is blessed with a fierce imagination and is not afraid to delve into the Darkness. Clive Barker has a very twisted take on life and death and the carnal desire that courses through our veins. The Midnight Meat Train may sound like a ridiculously B-grade piece of crap from its title, but the movie is far from conventional, as it thunders along on the thin ice of Argento-esque logic. Don't let the title put you off.
Leon (Bradley Cooper) is a photographer keen to show the city as the dark and grim place that it is, and desperate for recognition. He’s given creative impetus from his girlfriend Maya (Leslie Bibb) and a further prodding from a staunch art gallery curator Susan Hoff (Brooke Shields) and his friend Jurgis (Roger Bart). But to be exhibited he needs to impress Hoff and get his hands dirty; capture the danger from the front line.
Leon takes the bull by the horns, but in doing so becomes embroiled in the murder of a model on the city’s subway. Detective Hadley (Barbara Eve Harris) is intrigued by his story, but detached. Maya becomes concerned when Leon starts to exhibit signs of obsessive behaviour. There is a serial killer on the loose, a butcher by the name of Mahogany, who rides the last train, and Leon is determined to prove this. At all cost.
Now this might sound all frightfully ordinary for a horror premise, but trust me, The Midnight Meat Train is not. It begins in an orthodox fashion, but becomes steadily stranger and stranger. The movie’s final ten or so minutes push the entire movie into the realm of surrealist nightmare. It’s pure Clive Barker, and in a rather unusual example for Hollywood, the result is a highly memorable movie experience, albeit not for all tastes.
Several elements lift this movie several notches above your standard stalk’n’slash fare, most notable the Japanese director, Ryûhei Kitamura, now based in America. He made the cult zombie-martial arts flick Versus (2000) and later the post-modern samurai flick Azumi. His visual style in The Midnight Meat Train is brilliant. At times it feels like a video clip, but the stylistics actually suit the surreal narrative. There is a heavy reliance on CGI, especially the blood and gore, and my initial reaction was, “What a cop out!” However I warmed to its use, and in most instances I realised the only way to depict the level of extreme graphic violence was to use CGI. There is excellent prosthetic work also. Kitamura adds an exotic richness to the mise-en-scene that is missing from all too many American productions. This is a compelling Asian-American movie, and is all the better for it. The ending reminded me of Lucio Fulci’s The Beyond.
One of the reasons that I enjoyed this movie so much, apart from the visual style, was the gaps in the narrative. This might sound strange, but not answering all the questions that were posed in one way or another provided the movie with a powerful sense of the arcane. Like a true nightmare, the descent Leon makes into madness and mayhem becomes overwhelming. It’s like he sells his soul to the Devil, who finally claims him in the most gruesome and grotesque way imaginable. Yes, there are some superb moments of pure unbridled horror.
Vinnie Jones plays Mahogany, the silent butcher who rides the train clutching his large old-fashioned doctor’s bag, and brandishing a nasty steel meat tenderiser. With only one word of dialogue (right near the end of the movie), Jones’s menacing facial expressions speak volumes. John Curran plays the subway train driver and he too possesses a chilling presence that is only fully revealed at movie’s end. Although it was shot in Los Angeles, the movie’s city location is hard to determine. It feels like NYC, but those aren’t Manhattan subways. Grant Station is the key locale, and the subway line is called the Green Line.
The Midnight Meat Train is incredibly brutal and visceral, and most definitely not for the easily squeamish. Hardened horrorphiles will relish and savour the exquisite gore (even if much of it has been CGIed) and nightmare imagery. There is a palpable sense of darkness that permeates the movie, from those fantastic shots of the train hurtling through the subterranean passageways; to the disquieting sexuality that rears its head from time to time (the engagement ring scene will provoke questions). Clive Barker has always been interested in blurring the sex and death angle, and in this movie the sexual symbolism is cleverly integrated (much to the skill of director Kitamura and screenwriter Jeff Buhler).
The Midnight Meat Train suffered poor distribution in the States being relegated to a small number of the dollar theatres (modern equivalent to the grindhouse cinemas) which is why it’s taken ages to get to Australia. Shame I didn’t get to see this on the big screen as it would’ve packed even more of a savage punch.
Here's the trailer:
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Comment by David O'Connell
Screen Fanatic
Glad to hear the film isn't a total bust either; I suspected the story (which is an absolute gem) would be bloated into something generic and watered down (I'm sure it still is to some extent - no true Clive Barker nightmare could be contained by even an R rating!!)
Comment by Natalina
My Life My Muse
Beta Girl Blog
I too am a big fan of Clive Barker's work, and if I can be so bold, I'll plop a little link to a review I recently did of his novel Galilee right about...Here. Galilee by Clive Barker
Comment by Bryn
Horrorphile
Comment by Natalina
My Life My Muse
Beta Girl Blog
You know, after hearing his voice, I am going to quit smoking. I do NOT want to start sounding like THAT!
Comment by Bryn
Horrorphile
Comment by Natalina
My Life My Muse
Beta Girl Blog
Comment by Bryn
Horrorphile
Comment by JohnDoe
Film & TV on DVD
On the barker tip, I even enjoyed Nightbreed......but his books are real pageturners.
Comment by Bryn
Horrorphile
Comment by Norm
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Comment by Bryn
Horrorphile
I hadn't heard that one. You can't be serious? That would be scary. Truly terror-ble.
Comment by Norm
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Keep up the good work.
Your blog does surely rock.
I have one question, though, and it's serious. What's this movie all about really?
Like for me Halloween is all about sin. You know, in that Michael is like God in that he only punishes the 'wicked', can't be killed and can't hurt the good, i.e. the one that got away...what's her name.. Laurie?... because she's pure...blah blah... reading too much into it, am I?
Comment by Bryn
Horrorphile
Midnight Meat Train is basically about a bunch of demons that feed on human flesh and "employ" a go-between guy to purloin the succulent flesh for them. The main guy, the photographer, becomes part of their dark design, and ultimately Mahogany's successor.
Cheers for the blog props by the way!
Comment by Norm
Consumption Malfunction
Equal and Opposite
Arses and Elbows
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