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TITLE: House
On The Edge
Of The Park
DIRECTOR: Ruggero
Deodato
YEAR: 1980
COUNTRY: Italy
DURATION: 90 mins
ORIGINAL TITLE: Casa Sperduta Nel Parco, La
ALSO KNOWN AS: House At The Edge Of The Park
STARRING: David Hess (Alex), Annie
Belle (Lisa), Christian Borromeo (Tom), Giovanni Lombardo
Radice (Ricky), Marie Claude Joseph (Glenda), Gabriele Di
Giulio (Howard), Brigitte Petronio (Cindy), Karoline Mardeck
(Susan), Lorraine De Selle (Gloria) |
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THIS FILM CONTAINS DISTURBING SCENES OF
VIOLENCE AND SHOULD ONLY BE VIEWED BY ADULTS OR THE TRULY INSANE |
Tonight we're gonna boogie... |
THANKFULLY RE-RELEASED and restored on
DVD, this long-lost sick classic could be considered
an Italian remake of Wes Craven's infamous Last House On The
Left - moreso because Last House's lead man - David
Hess - is also the lead man in this movie.
Hess plays Alex: a car mechanic by day and vicious
rapist by night. Alex and his simpleton
sidekick Ricky chance upon a couple who invite them
to a party, only for it to be a trap in revenge of one of
Alex's previous rapes. Alex obviously doesn't take too kindly
to this and mercilessly beats the instigators
to a bloody pulp using a table top. |
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Then things begin to
get really twisted. Alex orders
Ricky to rape one of the girls, then forces
the girls to kiss each other. There are more beatings,
and fights with broken bottles, then the doorbell rings. It's
Cindy - a (very young) friend of the party-goers - who enters
the house and teases Alex, not knowning he's a serial
rapist. Well, what follows after
this is terrifying viewing, even for the most hardy
exploitation movie fan - compounded by Riz Ortolani's screeching
accompanying ballad "Cindy, Oh Cindy". Needless
to say: poor Cindy winds up wishing she'd never
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Ultimately, though, it's Alex that ends up wishing he'd stayed
at home (as if we couldn't guess it wouldn't happen) as he's riddled with bullets by all the
party-goers at the end of the film. The
ending is weak to be honest - shit: the whole plot
is paper-thin - but that's not to say House On The Edge Of
The Park doesn't have it's moments. It does. Those moments
are some of the most wince-inducing
in cinema history, and for that reason alone are worth
checking out. Just don't show it to your girlfriend (unless
you know she can take a joke). |
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Uncomfortable viewing in places, but a must-see
for sleaze hounds. They don't make films like this any more... |
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Love me - love my straight razor... David Hess ups the madman intensity while John Morghen whimpers along for the ride. Cindy’s mutilation remains a squirm-inducing sequence. Plus: features top Euro totty courtesy of Annie Belle and Lorraine de Salle. |
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Cheapo Euro dubbing, combined with ropey dialogue,
Euro disco pop, and lashings of violence equals one of the sickest
films ever made. Urgh. |
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