My Bloody Valentine
Year: 1981
Rated: R
Run Time: 91 minutes
Production Company: Secret Film Co.
Director: George Mihalka (Eternal Evil, Hostile Takeover)
Starring: Paul Kelman, Lori Hallier, and Peter Cowper as "Harry Warden"
T & A: Hell Yes
Extra: Sauce
Ohhhhhhhhhh Canada. Land of unspoiled beauty and wildlife fun.
Land of Celine Dion. Land of millions of jealous Canadians who wish that
they could be Americans. Land of MY BLOODY VALENTINE! Oh, my apologies,
you haven't heard of My Bloody Valentine? And no, it's not that sloppy
porno in your brother's closet from Menstrual Video. It just so happens
that My Bloody Valentine happens to be a pretty kick ass horror flick from
our brothers north of the border and is one that should not be missed by
horror fans the world over. Why such strong support for a Canadian horror
movie? Well, besides the fact that I am sleeping with the director, listen
to Celine Dion while practicing my death touch on charging, Viagra crazed
Korean War vets, and am currently being being birbed by the Canadian Film
Association, the fact is that this movie has been one of my all time
favorites since I saw it long ago as a young Eaglette peering over the top
of the couch while my sister satisfied the JV football team with her
crazy, dope skills. But before I impart some mad knowledge on your ass as
to why this one kicks so much ass, here is a little plot summary for you
heathens.
All is not well in the small mining town of...aww fuck, I can't
remember, but just know that all is not well in town, damn it! Valentine's
Day hasn't been celebrated in twon for nearly twenty years since a grizzly
accident occured twenty years ago at the old, mine shaft where every young
man works in this shithole of a town. It just so happens that twenty years
ago, while several workers were still in the mine, the shaft supervisors
decided to leave early for the dance in town before checking up on the men
below. Naturally, disaster struck when methane gas ignited in the shaft
and buried the men in the mine for nearly six weeks while the town
attempted to dig them out. Once they reached them, only one man remained
alive, Harry Warden, who had stayed alive by eating the rotting flesh of
his fellow mine workers...ALRIGHT! By the next Valentine's Day, Harry
returned, donned in his mine workers uniform (complete with mask no
less...he looks like a Techno Viper), for revenge and proceeded to cut the
hearts out of the two negligent supervisors and place them ever so
lovingly in a heart shaped candy box that was poeticly placed on the punch
table at the Valentine's Dance. Flash forward twenty years and the twon's
teenagers are HORNY. Ok, some things never change but the town hasn't
celebrated Valentine's Day in twenty years and the young couples of the town are determined to have a Valentine's party no matter what the cost.
Let just say that ol' Harry has a problem with this and what you have is a
setting for one of my favorite horror flicks from the days of yore!
Now I know that you are all breathlessly wanting to know why this
movie rocks ass. For starters, the movie starts out with a man in a mining
suit with some big tittied 80s slut in a MINE SHAFT getting ready to get
it on. Apparently, though, our mysterious masked friend doesn't enjoy
having his breathing tube stroked as he proceeds to plant a pickaxe in her
tit. Now I don't know about you, but Eagle Te believes that that is one
hell of a way to start a movie! Angela gives it ten cool points. Example
two: the cast of characters in this movie are completely awesome and
include standard horny 80s teens (so their Canadian...that means you can
cheer when they die!), a kick ass sheriff who is also master of the combat
stutter step (to see what I mean check out the scene near the end when he
races for the mine shaft), an old, crazy bartender that warns the town of
impending doom at the hands of Harry Warden (his kill is simnply
hysterical), a grandma who bites it in a laundrymat after recieving a
rhyming Valentine of doom (her corpse gets cooked in a dryer! It's one of
the nastiest and funniest kills in the movie!), and a killer dressed up in a miner's uniform with gas mask that not only kills but rhymes. RHYMES? Try this rhyme on for size (this isn't made up, it's in the movie I
swear!) "It happened once...It happened Twice....cancel the dance or it
will happen THRICE!" YEA' BOYYYYYYYY! The rhymes are so bad that they
will have you rolling on the floor in pain and add alot to this already
kick ass flick. All this together adds up to twenty five cool points
according to Jennifer Love Te. Finally, the majority of the mayham in this
movie takes place inside the mine shaft as that is where the partying
teens go. As we all know, location in these movies is half of everything
and the use of the mine shaft for the chases and stalking by our friend
Harry (or is it?) is simply genius. So, setting (and the fact that I LIKE
IT) gives this movie an extra twenty cool points, adding up to a total of
50 cool points...more than enough to earn you a shot in the eye from my
Te-zer, a ride on the old Wooden Man, or the chance the feel the weight of
my cock in your hand!
My Bloody Valentine stands as one of the better horror movies to
come out of the early eighties as it incorporates awesome characters,
intensely cool and original settings, and one of the coolest killers I've
seen since Syphilis. The only drawback in this film is the gore which doesn't flow with the proper disregard for taste that it should have. This doesn't detract from the overall effect of the kills though which are
quite refreshing in their humor! Definitely check this one out but be more
prepared for a movie that tries to be serious and therefore ends up being
funny as shit! Any closing comments, my bitches?
Angela: "Naw, I just want to taste that cock!"
Jennifer Love Te: "Let's FUCK!"
EAGLE TE APPROVES!!!!!!!!!!
-Eagle Te
Mr. Paul: "There's a killer on the loose, let's go fuck in
the abandoned mine shaft until this all blows over."
Z-man: "The jack-booted, gasmask wearing maniac is fucking great in this flick and is very easy to stand up and cheer for. Of course, that's only because he's hunting down Canadians. Slow moving at times, but unintentionally funny in enough places to be considered a genuine lost classic of the Toltec Civilization. Now who wants a pickaxe in the tit?"
Eagle Te: "An excellent horror flick that must be viewed in the
same spirit as PIECES to be truly enjoyed. It happened once, it happened
twice, yo, Angela, go to the fridge, and get me a SLICE!"