Lupin III: The Fuma Conspiracy- Cult Manga Film Review

I knew of Lupin III through its run in Manga Mania and the stunning Ghibli film Castle of Cagliostro but I did not have that much experience of the character. Whilst looking down the retro anime and manga rabbit-hole, I came across this and remembered an old review of it I’d once read that praised it. With some time available, I thought I’d give it a go.

Whilst not the greatest film ever, The Fuma Conspiracy is a fun and jaunty film.

This film starts at breakneck speed as Goemon is about to get married to Murasaki of the Suminawa Clan in a traditional Japanese wedding ceremony. However, when his bride-to-be is kidnapped within the first five minutes of the film, it's up to Lupin and the gang to get Goemon's betrothed back whilst also protecting her clan’s treasure. The crew quickly rescue Murasaki and then it's a race against time as the Fuma Clan close in the treasure. What follows is a Goonies/ Indiana Jones-type adventure with puzzles, traps and labyrinths.
The tenacious Inspector Zenigata joins proceeding, coming out of retirement as a monk to once again try to apprehend the gentleman thief. Things reach a spectacular head in a cavern under the mountain where the hidden treasure trove is kept.

The first thing to say is that, even though the film is nearly 40 years old it has aged extremely well. The opening animation is stunning with the Japanese temple and scenery beautifully realised in a detailed painterly style. The period costumes and style are wonderfully evocative of a side of Japan we don't often get to see in many modern manga and anime.

There is also one of the best car chase sequences ever animated as Lupin and Zenigata battle it out through a local town. The chaos that ensues is hilarious, like some right out of the old Herbie films or The Italian Job (the good old one, not the travesty of the Mark Wahlberg one).

The strength of Monkey Punch's manga work was his characterisation of this lovably roguish group and this portrayal of the group in this anime film is all pretty spot on from what I know. Lupin is his usual charming self but it is Goemon, usually the stoic swordsman, who gets a chance to share his gentler side as we see how he met and grew the love of his life through flashbacks to his youth. Murasaki is a likeable addition in this story, she is rescued early on and shows her mettle during the rest of the film. She is plucky, fiesty and a strong woman who knows how to tease her straight-laced beloved.

The music is jazzy and jaunty, effortlessly stylish and cool without trying to be. The end credit sax jazz is sooo smooth and groovy!

Overall, I really enjoyed this film; it's an enjoyable romp and at just over 73 minutes, doesn't overstay it's welcome.

Lost Manga and Anime

I've recently immersed myself in a nostalgic journey through the late 80s and early 90s manga and anime that shaped my youth. It has been a truly enlightening experience traveling back to an amazingly formative period in my life as I navigate through what some may call a mild mid-life crisis. It was a golden time for 'Japanimation' - that term still makes me shudder a little- and this period holds a truly special place in my media-consuming heart.

Now, I had a lot of VHS tapes, both original and recorded but with my many house moves and the transition from VHS to DVD I shed a lot of my manga and anime VHS collection along the way. I give them away to friends, exchanged them at CEX for credit or donated some to charity shops. I had many bootleg copies of series that I have saved on a hard drive but my physical collection has whittled down somewhat.

Manga Entertainment built a bit of a cult following in its heydey of the late 80s and early 90s. When the transition of VHS to DVD came, it re-released its main titles but all the others disappeared as VHS was phased out. Classic series like 3x3 Eyes, Crying Freeman, Guyver, Angel Cop, Devil Man and Doomed Megalopolis remained stuck on VHS, never getting an official DVD release in the UK. I praise the sun for my multi-region DVD and Blu-Ray player as I know some of these have been released abroad but there is so much more that has been lost. Even the early anime rippers and translator forums, which were the lifeblood for fans seeking unreleased or undistributed media, are empty. As a result, we have lost many good anime titles that may have otherwise found their way to eager modern audiences who want to look into the past.

Determining the exact number of titles that lack official releases on DVD or Blu-Ray poses quite the challenge and, while not classified as lost media (as they can often be accessed through alternative means such as various video streaming platforms and torrent sites) it would be great to see specialised distributors, similar to those catering to horror films, to consider producing limited print runs for these sought-after titles in contemporary formats at a reasonable price.

I'm beyond excited for the Macross Plus Blu-Ray but the limited edition £150 release is too rich for my blood. The 4-part series is an all-timer for me as it introduced me to the music of Yoko Kanno and the wonders of rogue AI Sharon Apple. Hopefully, a £30 or so regular Blu-Ray release will be forthcoming and pave the way for other classic anime and manga OAVs, films and series to finally see the light of day again. I think there is a niche market for physical releases of old skool manga and hope we get more.

The Carry On Girls- Book Review

Back in the 80s and early 90s, there was traditionally a Carry On season at least once a year on ITV. This would be all the films shown in chronological order over the course of several weeks. This would often be the case with the annual Bond season too. These were a special time for us to gather together as a family and immerse ourselves in movies that ran the gamut from the ridiculous (in the best possible way of course) to the sublime.

I loved the innuendo and silly slapstick humour of the Carry On films back then but might it be deemed problematic now with its objectification of women? Some argue that it is the women who have the last laugh as they are the ones who poke fun at male weakness. I'm not in any position to comment either way but it is an interesting point made by author Gemma Ross, ably accompanied in this undertaking with her husband Robert Ross.

There were a large number of actresses across the 31 films and each gets a detailed biography including candid interviews from the surviving actresses or archival quotes from past interviews for those who are no longer with us. These biographies are far more than mere flattering pieces, as they are notably critical of the prevailing attitudes and treatment many of these women faced from the often misogynistic and sexist British film industry of that era. Interestingly, the Carry On films stood out for their progressive approach in this aspect.

The authors confront issues, but find bright spots including from the actresses themselves who share positive experiences, emphasising a familial atmosphere without concerns. Kenneth Williams recalled that when there was a love scene or some guy was getting into a lather about a woman in some state of undress, the women were usually sent home and it would be director Gerald Thomas in the eye line of the actor but out of scene telling the actor to get all hot and bothered. This forward thinking protection of women in the workplace was commendable and ahead of its time. Additionally, the women were often paid relatively well and, in some cases like that of Shirley Eaton, even more than their male counterparts.

The book is a handsome tome with good quality paper stock and crystal clear photographs taken from the films are archives. The layout of the pages is consistent with large photographs of the actresses in their film roles as well as promotional shoots. This book is a respectful look at the first ladies of comedy and is highly recommended by me.

Monsters: What Do We Do with Great Art by Bad People? - Book Review (and Some Thoughts)

The premise of Monsters: What Do We Do with Great Art by Bad People? is simple: can you and should you consume the works of someone who is, in the words of the author, 'a monster'. This question is one that many have considered, especially in light of the #MeToo movement, but it is complex. Should you ignore stunning works of art, music or other areas of the creative industry even though what has been produced may be amazing, genius even? Is biography a fallacy?

I listen to Evil Genius, an excellent BBC podcast series which looks into the same issue but in a more playful way. This book promised a more thorough and scholarly examination of the matter and, with that in mind I dove right in.

In the introduction, author Claire Dederer discusses the issue straight away with her love of Roman Polanski, the legendary film director and alleged child abuser. Dederer described herself as a humanist so how can she square such horrid abuses with the art she loves. Should we separate the art from the artist? The book examines this conundrum about how can you be a virtuous consumer yet also a citizen of the cultural world.

The book is not about judging the art against the crime but rather is an examination of us and how we, as a audience, can decide this most thorny of moral conundrums. She looks at the feelings and thoughts that people have towards these figures the two would often collide as the accretions of a life lived often informed both. People who had a step-parent in their life felt disgusted by Woody Allen as it was a betrayal of a special trust and bond whilst many felt revulsion at Pre-President Trumps "Grab 'em by the ¶u$$y'" and the casual misogyny and assault this implied. She covers different themes within this dilemma over numerous chapters:

Chapter 2: The Roll Call. She names creatives- alive and dead- who might fit into this paradigm.... What do we do? Boycott everything they produce? Illegally download or watch a mates copy of their stuff so they do not financially gain?

Chapter 3: The Stain. This looks at the concept that no matter what we decide to do with knowledge of the problematic behaviour the 'stain' (as she calls it) colours the work and affects our appreciation of their art- both current and past. For example, the allegations against Michael Jackson mean that many do not feel like they can listen to any of his work, even his early work as part of the Jackson 5 before such alleged abuses ever occured.

Chapter 4: The Fan. Dederer looks at how the onset of the Internet has led to a para-social relationship between fans and the objects of their affection, thus making the biography of the content maker more pertinent.

Chapter 5: The Critic. This looks at the consumption of art with subjective and objective responses. She discusses her search for theory and praxis and how auteur theory became a big thing in the mid-90s. She discusses how, as a reviewer, she had to almost become auhtorotative and make critical pronouncements but struggled as she knew it was opinion based upon her subjectivity. It was difficult to be the arbiter of good taste as the biography of the artist and the biography of the consumer are interlinked- thus the decoupling is personal and there is no simple answer or one stop algorithm.

Chapter 6: The Genius. Dederer looks at the concept that some people have a hall pass due to their greatness.  For some, the talent of the genius is mercurial and so, to ask them to alter their process would be to mess with their muse. Many people who believe this quote musicians, singer songwriters etc who 'lost their talent' when they got on the band wagon and stopped their vice, whatever it may have been. However, is their talent mercurial? Could it be that the sense of entitlement makes people believe that the creative is a genius or, by buying into the hype, do we help create monsters? Side thought: Are monsters born or are they created? Does society help to create them? Anyways, Dederer looks at Picasso, Gaugin, Hemmingway and the villainy of their own base impulses.

Chapter 7: The Anti-semite. Racism and the Problem of Time considers the idea that people are products of their time and that, generally, people were (in the author's words) "Jerkier" in the past. The third conditional tense is the idea that 'If I were there I would have done better' but would you? Looking at the current state of the world if doesn't seem like we are actually learning from the past- we are at the apex of history but repeat it's mistakes continuously. Just look at some of the terrible hot takes about what is happening in Palestine and the way society still seems to, by a large, ignoring it.

Chapter 7: The Anti-Monster looks at Lolita and Nobakov. Did the author have a penchant for younger girls? There is no evidence to say he did but Derderer seems to pursue the idea that writing a character as heinous as Humbert hints at art as biography. I don't think this is a valid point as the whole point of narrative is that you can be experimental and crazy, pushing boundaries, but that doesn't mean you agree or condone the actions of the characters. Thoughts are not action and Nobakov created the portrait of a monster whilst not being one (seemingly).

Chapter 8: The Silencers and the Silenced, looks at institutional presence and how often some people are overlooked. As such they are often forgotton and their works not appreciated. Dederer considers the work of artists and how males are often remembered but their female muses or companions left out, even if they were great artists in their own right.

Chapter 9: Am I A Monster? looks at how monstrousness seems to be considered a spectrum. There are extremes where people almost condone the fact that dreadful things have been done but with the proviso, 'at least it wasn't that bad.' According to the author, the world is set up as a patriarchy and so men have it easier than women. Women, until very recently, were the ones who nurtured and looked after children and family. However, the women who achieved success were those who abandoned their family and children.

Chapter 10: Abandoning Mothers, looks at the phenomenon of mothers leaving their children to get their great works done. She mentions Doris Lessing, Joni Mitchell and a few others who achieved great success and were driven enough to abandon their children to achieve greatness. 

Chapter 11: Lady Lazarus, looks at how the act of woman affects their work via 'the stain'. In this case, Dederer looks at the Scum Manifesto of extreme feminism by Valerie Solanas and the works of Sylvia Plath. Both are stained by their acts, Solanas by her shooting of Andy Warhol and Plath by her suicide.

Chapter 11: Drunks, considers how alcoholism and abuse of drink can affect the behaviour of people. Raymond Carver was a notorious and abusive drunk but, after going sober, became a calm and contemplatively gregarious man. Should his earlier behaviours stain his work? That is the question we are asked to contemplate- do we cancel someone for their earlier misdemeanours or is there redemption? Dederer looks at the #MeToo movement where many just said to cancel the individuals involved and divert funds but when dealing with emotions, atomised consumer behaviour does not work as systemic issues and complicity need to be dealt with- even unintentional complicity must be considered and changed otherwise nothing changes in the long run.

Chapter 12: The Beloveds, looks at the utilitarian vs aesthetics debate. We are trying to apply consumer thinking to subjective emotions and it does not work- you love what you love and no stain can stop that. Sure, it tarnishes the work but something about the art, whatever it may be, speaks to you and that's just human. So what do we do when there is a monstrous stain on your artlove? Something that may be linked to a part of your identity.

Throughout the book, Dederer explores the question of monsters from a very personal perspective and doesn't pretend to offer the answers. What she does do is present a personal perspective in bitesized chunks, which reads a but like a series of essays.

I like that Dederer is trying to address the issue but her non-sequiturs, colloquialisms and tangents felt more like a late night pub cod-philosophy rather than a cohesive piece with a throughline. In my opinion, the masters of presenting the facts whilst seeing the interconnected of society and self are the two Jo(h)ns: Jon Ronson and John Higgs. They are fine purveyors of the human condition and how audio-visual Proustian flashbacks (is that even a thing?) affect our present ideas- the idea of memory and ego are entwined and affect the present, like it or not.

Art is unique as it had the ability to transcend time; the life of the artist ends but, for those pieces considered worthy, their art goes on, either in its original or copied, edited and remixed form ad infinitum.

Reading the book got me thinking about the words of Ramesses II, 'Look upon my works and weep...' He thought he would live forever through his legacy but his works are scattered to the wind and his grand vision lies in ruins. His work is apprecited but he, as a person, is largely forgotton, except in the role played by Yul Brenner. Sometimes artlove transcends time and as we grow older our viewpoints about the artists can alter or change.

Overall, I thought that there was the bones of something good here but a stronger writer than Dererer would lift this up significantly in my opinion. She raises some good points and it is worth sitting with them- if only to consider your own views and ethics and think about where they might be coming from.

World of Horror- Videogames As Art

Inspired by the eldritch horrors from the world of H. P. Lovecraft and the strange surreal works of Junji Ito, this roguelite point and click videogame is a wholly unique proposition. It's MS Paint 1-bit aesthetic is wonderfully evocative and creates an aesthetic rarely seen on games. The composition of its shots demonstrate an awareness and deep knowledge of the visual vocabulary of folk horror and thrillers.

This sense of mood and atmosphere is very evocative when playing and the effective soundscape and soundtrack helps further this sense of unease. The game has a intimidating looking CRPG interface and, after getting my head around it, the game was pretty easy to play. Here are some screenshots from my play.

DoDonPachi Resurrection- Videogames As Art

My initial encounter with the arcade world happened when I was just 6 years old. It took place in the cozy confines of my local video shop which housed iconic games like Pacman and Space Invaders . These captivated my young mind but I found myself drawn to the allure of shoot 'em up games, with their pulse-pounding action and excitement. I vividly remember my fascination with the compact, sit-down cocktail cabinet Space Invaders game.

They've always held a special place in my heart as once the enemy patterns are learnt and memorised you can look like a boss completing a game. I have a vivid memory of playing R-Type at Heathrow Airport and getting to level 3, that huge base ship. I bought the game on the Amstrad CPC 464 and felt like a bad-ass as my little ship  took down a warship that was bigger than a screen, in fact it was a whole level in and of itself. Over the years I bought R-Type again on the Master System and then progressed to the Megadrive where I continued my love of shoot 'em ups with the Thunder Force series.

However, with time, bullet hell games took over. I liked them as I felt zen when I played them but they were not the same as the shoot 'em ups I grew up with. Bullet hell games made their way West in larger numbers during the reign of the Xbox 360 Live Arcade and included games like Deathsmile and Akai Katana (both of which I owned and still have). They have a place in my heart but, according to aficionados of the genre, they were stagnant compared to Dodonpachi and Ikaruga, the true exciting innovators of bullet hell. Luckily, I was able to buy Ikaruga on the Switch and recently purchased DoDonPachi Resurrection. It is a brilliant game and rock hard are Cave shooters usually are. Anyways, here are screenshots of my playthough.

Les Mysterieuses Cites D’or: Les Secrets D’une Saga Mythique- Book Review

I first caught the series on BBC 1 in the early 80s and was beguiled by the mythical adventure story of a young Spanish boy named Esteban who joins a voyage to the New World in search of the lost Cities of Gold and his father. The impressive looking background art, sharply drawn characters, and the beautiful soundtrack kept me entranced throughout the whole series, becoming my favourite programme of all time. It was incredibly formative for me and introduced me to the wonders of the ancient world including the Incas, Aztecs, Atlantis and El Dorado. Even at the age of 37 I still regularly revisit the programme every year and I can attest to the fact that it still holds up as an impressive piece of work.

Over a decade ago, I bought Les Mysterieuses Cites D’or: Les Secrets D’une Saga Mythique (The Mysterious Cities of Gold: Secrets of the Mythic Saga) knowing that it was in French but knowing that sooner or later, there would be technology available to allow me to conveniently translate it. And lo and behold, Google Lens has made my life much easier by allowing me to do just that. It's not an elegant solution mind you, holding up a phone over the page and waiting a few seconds for it to translate and then reading it before moving onto the next paragraph is a lengthy procedure so this book better be worth the hastle! So, has it been worth the wait? Let's see...

The book is split into 3 parts: the first looks at the origins, pre-production and production of the series, the second looks at the parallel between its fiction and reality with a look at the characters and setting, and finally, the third looks at the legacy of the series. Since this book was written in 2013 it only looks at the first season but that is is fine by me as it's the one I most resonated with and the one that holds most nostalgic value.

The first section looks at the legend of El Dorado and the city of gold before moving onto Scott O'Dell's book, The King's Fifth. Attaining the rights to create a television series loosely based on the book, DIC and NHK (alongside MK and RTL) worked together to create a story bible of sorts. Whilst there were disagreements about character designs and music along the way, the process was mostly smooth.
Of particular interest to me in this section was the chapter on the creation of the documentaries. As a youth, I loved seeing these and they opened up my eyes to another world of which I knew very little. Additionally, the sublime music, which was so formative for me gets a full four pages talking about the precise keyboards and processes used to create that signature sound. This was mana for heaven for me.

The second section looks at the character, setting and mech designs. The sketches of the original designs was great to see as you could see the iterations that occured along the way before we end up with the designs we all know and love. There is also a section on the themes and ideas of the show, which is very humanist in it's tone.

The final section was very interesting for me as it looked at the myths and legends that formed part of the 'fantastic realism' of the series. The legend of Atlantis, a lost ancient population  of giants, old world advanced technology and many other alternate history theories have all been part of the bibiliographic milieu for centuries, all the way from Plato to Dan Brown. The MCOG used these ideas as a springboard to create a fantastical world in the genre known as 'esotericism'.

The deep dive into the symbolism of the show was amazing as it offered new insights into a show I thought I knew pretty well. The idea that the location of the 4 cities represents the natural philosophical elements of air, earth, fire and water was honestly a bit of a revelation.

Overall, as a huge fan of the series, this book was everything I could wish for and more. It goes into deep dives about all the areas you would want covered and does so with an insiders insight and  flourish. I love this book and it is a forever one for my collection.

LINK- The Mysterious Cities of Gold: Season 4 Review

LINK- Mysterious Cities of Gold Season 3 (English Dub) -Complete Series Review

LINK- MCOG Series 2 Review

LINK: Japan: My Journey to the East

LINK- Ulysses 31 Retro Soundtrack Review

LINK- MCOG Soundtrack on Vinyl Review

LINK- Twin Peaks: The Return Series Review

LINK- Secret History of Twin Peaks: Book Review

LINK- Twin Peaks: The Final Dossier Book Review

Being an Anime and Manga Hipster (Before It Was Cool)

Yup, I've realised I'm a hipster. I ‘discovered’ manga before it became big and achieved mainstream success in England! *tongue very much in cheek here fyi*

Japan has held me in awe for so long due to a variety of factors. I was (and still am) a huge Mysterious Cities of Gold (MCOG) fan, which I found out was a specific style of animation called anime. For me the series had it all; relatable characters, amazing adventures and a thrilling story line. I found out much later that the series was only 39 episodes long but back then it seemed to stretch on forever, like Dogtanian, Ulysses 31 and Willie Fogg; all large sequential series that showed on BBC 1 and ITV weekly and then in large chunks in the morning during those looong summers.

Whilst wondering through our local WHSmiths (a newsagents here in England) I saw Manga Mania on the top shelf, next to the more salacious magazines. The art seemed reminiscent of MCOG so after seeing it a few times over the next few days I finally picked it up and fell down the rabbit hole. I vividly remember going over the next few months with my friend to WHSmiths and reading Fire Tripper, a lesser Rumiko Takahashi work but for me at the time I didn't know any better and it was perfect! My uncle who was only slightly older than me, saw that I had an interest in manga and gave me Devilman and Akira to borrow on VHS- not bad for a 13 year old kid enthralled by this new genre. At the time Akira blew my mind, I didn't understand it then and don't even pretend to now but I knew that I was watching something special.

This was the later sign of the shop.

There was a local comic shop in our town called 'Rodneys Books and Games' which sold games, VHS films and books too. Every Saturday, my best friend and I would go to browse and occasionally purchase something.  Even though I knew they sold anime and manga it wasn't until I'd been given the films by my uncle that it clicked, these were the same genre and style that I'd liked- for all those years I hadn't noticed them but now I was all about them. The first series I worked through and completed was The Guyver, getting only a couple of pounds a week it took me a couple of years to complete the entire 12 part collection.

Rodney's only had a few tapes here and there and most were the mainstream fare like Urotsokidoji, Winds of Amnesia and Wicked City. These were hardly the highlight of the medium but they attracted a certain curious and/or thirsty crowd. I was more interested in the story and art than gratuitous tentacle stuff so I got into Ghost in the Shell, Akira etc.

My interest in manga peaked at the same time of the Marvel and comic boom in the early to mid 90's and I soon forged a group of friends who became Japanophiles and comic buddies, recording and swapping recordings off the Sci-fi Channel and Channel 4 late on Saturday nights. However, getting some cool or fresh manga was difficult as it was still pretty cult. I found loads of stuff in Forbidden Planet but it was at premium price...

I became a huge Yoko Kanno fan and bought all the soundtracks I could find that she had worked on. These are some from my collection. That Memories one cost me £30 (that’s 1997 or so prices!)

These are my bootleg soundtracks from back in the day. I don’t think they work...

Later on, with the advent of the internet, getting stuff became easier as I could always get things on eBay, usually bootleg copies of stuff that hadn't made it's way West yet.

I'd buy a series, usually for about £15 to £20 and consume it over the coming weeks. I found that the guy I was buying from lived just in the next town do I'd get on the bus, pop over to his house and buy a few series at a time. This was how I watched Haibane Renmei, Cowboy Bebop, Serial Experiment Lain, theVampire Princess Miyu TV series, The Big O and many, many others.

With the onset of Pirate Bay and other file sharing platforms I just bought a hard drive and got loads of stuff that way but the DVDs were the best for me as they felt real and looked impressive rather than ephemeral and disposable. I still have a lot of these bootleg series in the loft, alongside my real copies of stuff I bought, but these were halcyon days of anime and manga and I miss the camaraderie of a tight group sharing and discussing cult stuff. Yup, I've realised I'm a hipster but what can I say? I discovered manga before it became big and achieved mainstream success! *tongue very much in cheek here fyi*

LINK: Fire Tripper- Cult Manga Review

LINK- Akira Soundtrack Vinyl Review

LINK- Monster City- Cult Manga Review

LINK: Japan: My Journey to the East

LINK- The Offworld Collection- Book Review

LINK: Manga Exhibition at the British Museum

LINK- The Midnight Library and the Idea That You Can’t Go Home Again

LINK- The Transportive Nature of Objects (And the Power of Mini Consoles)

Countess Dracula- Cult Film Review

I have been an avid film fan for a long time, developing and growing my love for cinema by exploring the world of classic films that my father introduced me to. This included classic comedies like Laurel and Hardy and Charlie Chaplin to the epic works of David Lean and the sword and sandals films of Ray Harryhausen.

During my time at university, I immersed myself in cult TV shows and movies, taking full advantage of the tonnes of films available on campus. Despite being limited to borrowing only 8 films at a time, I managed to consume a large number of them. While I appreciated the wide variety of movies and shows, I have always had a penchant for the cult or unconventional. My love for old horror films started in my formative teen years. The BBC would show cult horror films late on Friday and Saturday nights in the early to mid-90s and, when we got Sky, late 90s/ early 2000s Bravo Channel. Some were the more salacious films of 60s and 70s European cinema, often in the horror genre but not always-  some were experimental pieces which had a deeply ethereal feel and long moments of quiet where the gorgeous scenery and silence would wash over you. It was here I first saw Circus of Horrors, Vampiros Lesbos, Twins of Evil and many, many more.

One film that piqued my interest was Countess Dracula- the tale that intertwines the narrative of Dracula with the dark and disturbing real-life account of Elisabeth Bathory. She was a Hungarian noblewoman who gained notoriety for the heinous deeds of murdering virgins in order to bathe in their blood to gain eternal youth. It is a dreadful tale of one of the earliest known serial killers and thus would make a traumatising film as is, so the Hammerfication has made it slightly more palatable.

Central to the film is Ingrid Pitt's portrayal of the countess. She is captivating in the role, injecting a compelling element of drama into the role of an older lady who is enthralled by a younger soldier, played earnestly by Sandor Elés. She is a force of nature and demands attention on the screen- oozing charisma and confidence. The film's opulent sets and costumes contribute to its visually striking appearance, perfectly complementing its eerie storyline and gothic leanings.

The 3 Worlds of Gulliver- Cult Film Review

I was doom scrolling through Amazon Prime seeking a new film or series to watch when I came across The 3 Worlds of Gulliver. The cover looked familiar and triggered some long forgotten memory I must have had, either that or some Mandala effect had occured by I was sure I must have seen this film at some point, probably in my childhood on a cold Winters day or Bank Holiday as was often the case when these types of films were often shown. I read that it was a Ray Harryhausen and Charles Schneer production and so I ordered it and waited with excitement. I am a huge fan of their work and had quite recently revisited the three Sinbad films they had collaborated on.

I am aware of Gulliver's Travels but only loosely. The premise of a man who travels and gets shipwrecked on an island where he is a giant to the Lilliputians is well known. However, I did not know that there were further adventures where he travelled to a land where he was small. Either way, the story of a compassionate and caring man dealing with man's vanity and hubris was a powerful political polemic by author Jonathan Swift on release. The ridiculousness and petty-mindedness of the situations Gulliver has to deal with shows the corrosive elements of power.

The first thing to note is that the opening music by Bernard Herrman is amazing, not Seventh Voyage of Sinbad amazing but definitely noteworthy as it sets the mood well. Actor Kerwin Mathews has a strong screen personality and is a likable personality. His fiancée Elizabeth, ably played by the tragic June Thorburn, complements him well and there is real chemistry on the screen but the musical-like interludes are intrusive and don't fit the film that well in my opinion.

The costume, set and sound design are all uniformly great and there are a lot of clever perspective shots using great matte paintings to give the illusion of space. However, there are only two of Harryhausen’s signature Dynamation techniques; one of is a squirrel and one a crocodile. The squirrel is especially impressive as it captures the jittery frenetic energy of the animal well but this is a short animated piece.

Director, Jack Sher, does a good enough job but it lacks the cinematography or director’s eye that stronger directors would have. What comes across is a solid piece of film making but neither dynamic or remarkable.

Make no mistake, this is a relatively low budget affair but economy of design has helped maximise what has been achieved, much like what The Singing Ringing Tree would achieve years later. It's a joyful and pretty innocent film and worth an hour and a half of your time.

Pokemon Concierge- Series Review

Whilst on the train journey to London, I watched the 4 episode Pokemon Concierge series. Now, I'm not that into Pokemon as the series became prominent just as I was hitting secondary school but I know it was mad popular with my younger siblings and cousins. The games didn't really interest me either and even though I played the original few, I never really got into the in any real way. So, Pokemon for me is something that has been present but always in the periphery. What interested me about Pokemon Concierge was the stop motion style and the pastel coloured look of the show. With 4 hours of a train journey to kill I dove in.
The show follows Haru, an anxious young woman who finds employment in the Pokemon Resort after being dumped by text by her boyfriend of 6 1/2 years. She goes on a journey of self-discovery and through connections created with Tyler, Alisa, Ms. Watanabe and the various Pokemon, she realises that the worries she has are not really that big when looked at from certain angles and nothing is insurmountable.

So that's the premise but how is the show? Well, I have to say that the show is gorgeous to look at. The stop motion is smooth and the character designs are gorgeous. The Pokemon are often made of felt and look adorable and incredibly tactile.

The inner monologuing of Haru is interesting, all Millennial angst and second guessing, but as she learns to open up and appreciate the small things in life, it is wonderful to see her personal growth. The voice actor for Haru, Karen Fukuhara, is great as she really captures the insecurities of the character well.
The show is not going to blow anyones mind but as a gentle animation about the growth, evolution and maturity we all go through, it's great.

Afrofuturism: The World of Blacks Sci-Fi and Fantasy Culture- Book Review

Afrofuturism is a genre that gained mainstream prominence through Marvel's Black Panther film in 2018 but for those not in the know, it's a genre looking at Africa's potential had it not been exploited and carved up in the Age of Exploration (and exploitation). It's a great ‘what if’ alternate timeline where elements of sci-fi, history and geopolitics are reconsidered and combined in interesting ways. These ideas were put forth by social change agents who looked at the potential of what could be, what not was or had been- it was not a critique of society with its history of slavery and subjugation but rather it looked to the future perspective.

The book was written by Ytasha Womack in 2013, so this predates the ascent of Chadwick Boseman, Little Nas X, Jordan Peele, Zendaya and other entertainers who have raised the profile of a people's who have traditionally been marginalised or underappreciated (ahem 2015 Oscars where not one black person was nominated for any lead awards in any categories #OscarsSoWhite).

When talking about the role of black people in sci-fi, Womack briefly discusses Independence Day, Men in Black, I Am Legend, Book of Eli and, the black sci-fi representation cultural lodestone: The Matrix. Morpheus, played by a kickass Lawrence Fishburn, made black leather trench coats and tiny sunglasses cool, changing attitudes towards black representation in sci-fi, which was usually the reserve of homogenous white archetypes like Flash Gordon, Dan Dare etc. I'm obviously aware of black actors playing Hollywood stereotypes, usually portraying characters in a negative light, but I'd never considered them as usually the first victims in sci-fi films.

Womack discusses how the Internet and social media have allowed Afrofuturists to share their vision without being beholden to the usual gatekeepers. In the past, many black people and people of colour were often not in sci-fi films, video games, comics, books or other media almost like in the future they would simply cease to exist. Representation has got better but there are still issues as black geeks face descrimination, like the black bird watcher who was accused of some unknown crime by some Karen or being excluded out of videogames genres as black people couldn't possibly exists... in the fake world with dragons (Final Fantasy 16).

Now, I have been pretty ignorant of this scene so this book has been a great primer for me and directed me to learn more about Afrofuturism, Afrosurrealism and black fantasy as well as the works of creatives like Sun Ra, Octavia Butler, Janelle Monae and so many more people who have contributed to the majestic tapestry of this aesthetic and movement. For those who are willing to learn about the birth, growth and evolution of the movement, this book does a lot of the ground work that can be built upon.

Killmongers speech is not wrong in Black Panther as the potential of the African continent has been undermined and suppressed through the legacies of colonialism. What could it have achieved if left to its own devices? Well, this book looks at that and wonders...

The Kiss of the Vampire- Cult Film Review

I have been a film aficionado for a long time. My father brought me up on classics like David Lean's adaptations of Oliver Twist and Great Expectations as well as the various black and white classic comedies of Charlie Chaplin and Laurel and Hardy. However I became interested in cult TV series and films whilst attending university. Our campus was media-centered and as a result it had a huge catalogue of videos to rent, free of charge. I ploughed through many often taking the maximum 8 out at a time and consumed them voraciously. As a result I believe that I am quite literate in films and TV but the series that really attracts me are the more offbeat curios. I've explained my love for old creepy films here before and it is in this vein that I wanted to explore some classic horror films from yesteryear. The Kiss of the Vampire, the 1962 production, is one very such film I sought out as it is a lesser known Hammer horror film.

The story follows a young well-to-do honeymooning couple end up stuck in some backwater in Bavaria. Whilst finding accommodation in a nearby hotel they are invited for dinner by Doctor Ravna, an aristocrat who lives in the nearby castle. It all seems too good to be true as the host and his family are revealed to be the disciples of  vampires. When the wife is kidnapped, bitten and turned into a vampire, her husband looks to rescue her from the clutches of the doctor.

This film is a gorgeous production with a vibrant colour palette, beautifully decorated sets and detailed costumes. The cinematography is excellent and sound design dramatic in just the right way. The actress who plays the wife Marianne, Jennifer Daniel, is beguiling in this and plays the role of the ingenue well. This film is unconventional in its ending too as there is no stake through the heart, great fire or anything of the sort. Rather an incantation brings about the demise of the coven of vampires. The special effects for this section are laughably bad but the idea is a good one- even though it is a deus ex machina

I would recommend this film as it is old skool Hammer and existed before the studio went through its difficult years of excess where there was too much gratuitous sex and violence. I'm not saying that there is no place for these but in short sharp bursts it's more effective than where Hammer ended up.

I Have America Surrounded : The Life of Timothy Leary by John Higgs- Book Review

I am a bit of a fan of John Higgs, having read three of his previous books The KLF: Chaos, Magic and the Band Who Burned One Million Pounds, The Future Starts Here: An Optimistic Guide to What Comes Next and William Blake vs. The World.

I loved reading these books as his works often takes many turns that often bamboozle me but always had me interested in the topics he was covering. I find that Higgs seems to be a Humanist at heart and he gets to the heart of the matter and the core questions we all ask; what is our purpose and how does this affect the narrative we tell ourselves?

So, it was with much curiosity that I picked up his book on Timothy Leary, the famed face of the counter-culture movement who advocated for the use of LSD and advised people to ‘Turn On, Tune In and Drop Out.’ Apart from this, I didn't know much else apart from the fact that he was called 'The most dangerous man in America' by then President Richard Nixon.

This book was a great primer then as the first few chapters are a biography highlighting Leary's rebellious and self destructive nature before he settled as professor of psychology at Harvard. He found that the psychology profession was not having the success it claimed it making; 1/3 made good progress, 1/3 made some progress and 1/3 made no progress with psychological help... this sounded pretty good until he revealed that his test group showed similar results with no help. He realised that the psychological profession was built on sand upon the white middle class expectations of 'norms'. He declared  professional development was needed and the only way to achieve that was for psychologists to open themselves up to the lives of their patients rather than be removed- in other words,to touch grass. He was a maverick before but when he discovered magic mushrooms his world view opened up.

There was an idea that the emergence of religion was due to psychedelics but, as you can imagine, this was a hugely controversial and would receive backlash so his friend and advisor Aldous Huxley, of Brave New World fame, suggested Leary try the drugs on the powerful and influential to see what they thought and move the conversation forward as culturally powerful people.

There was a school of thought that said that psychedelics would be too powerful for the general populace and needed to be protected and controlled by the elite. Leary disagreed and got on side with the Beat Generation and Allen Ginsberg stating that everyone in the world should experience the ecstatic and that drugs should be kept away from the elite.

These two conflicting views led to Leary testing the drugs on prisoners who were nearing release to prevent recidivism. Then LSD happened the changed Leary’s view to include the reality tunnel and the idea that society was a construct. This idea is not new and many religious teachings and meditation teach this too but not in such a scientifically supported way from a Harvard academic.

He helped start the counter culture movement but some took it as an excuse to drop out of society. The 1967 Summer of Love slowly moved into the remorseful morning after in 1969: The Beatles broke up, the Manson family committed horrific crimes and there was a mood of dourness at the close of the decade as the optimism dissipated. The possible positive uses of psycheledics was glossed over with the more shrill arguments about the hippie culture. Leary's life from there is full of crazy escapades as he pivoted from philosopher, lifestyle guru to friend to the rich and famous.

Higgs is an excellent writer and his skill in conveying a complex life with verve and energy is compelling. The fact that he presents Leary as a vain, complex and flawed human being yet still a hopeful maverick makes this an intriguing read and, with the recent reappraisal of the medicinal use of psychedelics, possibly a renaissance man way ahead of his time.

I would recommend this book as this is a singular life lived and we may never know the like again.

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Vampire Circus- Cult Film Review

My love for old horror films started in my formative teen years. The BBC would show cult horror films late on Friday and Saturday nights in the early to mid-90s and, when we got Sky, late 90s/ early 2000s Bravo Channel. Some were the more salacious films of 60s and 70s European cinema, often in the horror genre but not always-  some were experimental pieces which had a deeply ethereal feel and long moments of quiet where the gorgeous scenery and silence would wash over you. It was here I first saw Circus of Horrors, Vampiros Lesbos, The Witchfinder General and many, many more.

Whilst flicking through the ITVX app, I saw the image for Vampire Circus. I vaguely remembered the film so decided to revisit it for the first time in 30 or so years.

Vampire Circus was produced in 1971 which was the start of the period of decline for Hammer. Hammer had risen to prominence in the two decades before with its gothic top tier b-movie films which were rich in detail and storytelling. However, by the 70s the audience’s tastes were changing and the drop in production quality led to a glut of poorer Hammer movies that seemed to be poorer imitations of what had come before. Luckily, Vampire Circus is not one of these films as it still stands as a great film- maybe one of the last great Hammer films before its decline. Taking inspiration from post-modern European films, it is an erotic dreamlike venture with lashings of gore thrown in for good measure.

The film is about a small town in a forest which is beholden to the evil Count Mitterhaus (played in bohemian Byronesque fashion by Robert Tayman). He feasts on the blood of children and preys on the beautiful women within this community. When the people rise up and kill him he curses them, saying that they and their children, and their children’s children etc will die. Cue the title card and the beginnings of an intriguing story.

We fast forward 15 years and see that the village is in decline as the neighbouring villages know about the curse and do not want the isolated village to spread the curse further. However, a travelling circus troupe, The Circus of Night, visits the village and performs for the people whilst secretly exacting revenge by killing the children of the families and dripping their blood onto the corpse of their cousin Count Mittterhaus. Will the village discover what is happening or will all the children of the village die and the Count resurrect?

I throughly enjoyed the film. Even though any film with child death is challenging to watch the overall plot of the story and the sheer sense of place in this Germanic town is well realised. Sure, there are bare bodies aplenty and lots of gore but the story at its heart of a class battle between the aristocratic class against the poorer and middle classes is still a relevant one even today. This film is not for the faint of heart but is well worth your time.

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Maris the Wondergirl- Cult Manga Review

I do love the works of Rumiko Takahashi and her Rumik World anthology series. Her Fire Tripper run in Manga Mania was the first complete manga series I read and I purchased quite a few of the OAV adaptations including Fire Tripper and Laughing Target. One of the OAVs I had not seen was Maris the Wondergirl so, with 50 minutes to spare, I sat down and watched this short film.

Maris is a super strong lieutenant in the Intergalactic Space Patrol but when she damages her third ship through her super Thanatosian strength, she has to take on part time jobs to pay the organisation back. When the playboy son of a  billionaire is kidnapped Maris dreams of romance as well as a big payday. The only thing standing her way is fellow super strong warrior Sue, who defeated Maris in a wrestling match once by cheating. As Maris makes her way to the fortress where the hier is kept all is not what it seems in the final showdown.

The 1986 animation is very impressive.

This is a cute and disposable OAV. It doesn't really stay long in the memory but is fun with good animation and great 80s hair rock music complementing the fight scenes. The opening two minutes are impressive as the Maris is involved in a dramatic dogfight. Maris is a goofy and flawed character and the moral of 'money doesn't buy happiness but it does make life easier' is a message I can get behind in this humorous 50 minute diversion. This is a great slice of mid 80s animation and is well worth a watch.

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Roujin Z- Cult Manga Review

I never saw Roujin Z when it came out in the early 90s. I saw the VHS on sale often enough but the cover did not look inviting; an old guy in some weird looking robot bed thing... No thank you. As an edge lord teen I was looking for the cool stuff like Guyver, Devilman and Cyber City Oedo 808. If I'd known that it was by the genius that is Katsuhiro Otomo, the visionary creator of Akira and Memories, and had the art direction of Satoshi Kon, who would go on to direct some seminal manga films including Perfect Blue, Paprika and the stunning series Paranoia Agent, I might have picked it up sooner. However, I hadn't but I decided to write this wrong and sat through the movie earlier today and had a great old time.

In the film, set in the present day but prescient of the ticking-time bomb of an aging population, Japan has a crisis with its elderly. There is a need for change in the health and social care sector to deal with this overwhelm. A nascent technology company may have a solution with the Z-001, an automated networked bed that takes care of the needs of the patient. All it needs is a test subject and Kijuro Takazawa seems to fit the bill however his volunteer nurse Haruko isn't so sure. When the machine goes haywire and becomes self aware things get out of hand as the military get involved seeking to save their 6th generation top of the range technology and atomic powered engine.

I have to say, this film was not at all what I was expecting. Expectations for this film were high upon release as this was coming after the release of the juggernaut that was Akira. I wish I could have seen the reaction from the time as this is a more concise and satirical sci-fi film, clocking in at just under 80 minutes.

You know this is an unusual film when the creative genius that is Otomo uses his calligraphy skills to write the title with a brush at the beginning of the film. His hand symbolically breaks the animation 4th wall showing that there is a human touch behind the veneer of technology and animation.

The rest of the film is beautifully rendered in loving detail and depicts the minutaie of life- homes, medical technology, transport, fashion and people- whilst the social commentary is pointed and stinging. Japan is a country built on respect for its traditions and history so how could it care for the elderly and balance this with the need to keep innovating and moving forward? The film looks at this dilemma as it looks at how the care for the elderly is inadequate with its lack of staffing, high costs and oversubscription.

This is a socially conscious film and I think it shows that all life is valuable- there is so much we don't know and will never know in the short time we are here. We have to accept that there are some mysteries we will never solve in our lifetime, but, with a little help, me might to figure out a few of them before we shuffle off this mortal coil.

We are in a existentially terrifying era of late state capitalism and this is having an impact on the entire world- the only way to survive is to work together and unite rather than break off into disperate groups and go it alone. We need to be there for one another as we either 'fix our hearts or die' to quote David Lynch.

This is an excellent example of 90s manga and deserves to be seen as it is moralistic but also bloody funny too.

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Hammer House of Horror- Cult TV Series Review

I have been a film aficionado for a long time. My father brought me up on classics like David Lean's adaptations of Oliver Twist and Great Expectations as well as the various black and white classic comedies of Charlie Chaplin and Laurel and Hardy. However I became interested in cult TV series and films whilst attending university. Our campus was media-centered and as a result it had a huge catalogue of videos to rent, free of charge. I ploughed through many often taking the maximum 8 out at a time and consumed them voraciously. As a result I believe that I am quite literate in films and TV but the series that really attracts me are the more offbeat curios.

I've explained my love for old creepy films here before and it is in this vein that I wanted to explore Hammer House of Horror, the 13 episode anthology series which was shown on ITV in the early 80s. I had never seen the series before so thought I'd dive in. What intrigued me was how the 50 minute short films were shot in the style of the times rather than the usual Hammer fare that had been famed over the previous couple of decades. The provinciality of it all recalls Minder or the kitchen sink melodrama Play for the Day rather than glamourous Dracula, Twins of Evil or the more desperately lustier affairs that precipitated the studio going into receivership.

The series was the idea of Roy Skeggs and he wanted to create a grittier, more realistic (and cheaper) horror that blended slice of life with the supernatural or eerie, a modern gothic if you will. Local problems for local people. The result is an interesting time capsule that captures the fashion, sensibilities, technology and dour mood of the time. By doing away with the 'genre crap' that Hammer had helped to create and codify, it prevents the series from being the usual campfire stories or folklore and turns it more into urban legends or friends of friend tales- a much more horrifying prospect as there were definite social messaging contained upon it's release in the early 80s.

The series tweaks the 'tenets of genre' to create something all together more interesting. Anyways, here are my thoughts on the individual episodes:

Witching Time
On a dark and stormy night, whilst home alone, married man David finds a beautiful woman in his barn claiming to a witch from the 17th century. Thinking her a kooky eccentric, he humours her before locking her in a room and calling for a doctor.
Upon arriving, the witch disappears and the doctor thinks David is overworked and hallucinating. He gives him some stronger pills but the witch comes back and starts to wreak havok upon him and his returning wife. Things quickly go downhill as we don't know if David is self-sabotaging or if there actually is a witch who has a hold of him.

This is an interesting episode as it is quite meta in that David is the sound mixer for horror films and he is being haunted himself. The slow deterioration of his mental health as the witch takes hold is interesting to see. It's a pretty solid episode and had me intrigued throughout.

The Thirteenth Reunion
When a new dieting clinic seems to be getting astonishing results, a roving reporter goes undercover to investigate the secret of their success. She sees a tough love affair where people are insulted into 'thinking themselves thin'. She bonds with a fellow 'fatty' but when he unexpectedly dies after a road accident her suspicions are raised as this seems to be happening quite regularly.

This episode goes some places and what I initially thought of as some body harvesting scam definitely ends up something much more sinister and weird. The tension is cranked up all the way through and the ending is not what I expected at all.

Rude Awakening
When an estate agent is given a property to put up for sale, he visits it but gets more than he bargained for when the manor is a state of ruin. What follows is a weird mystery about a recurring nightmare and whether the agent is losing his mind or maybe his subconscious is suffering from guilt from the murder of his wife.

Denholm Elliot shines as a cocky cockney everyman estate agent who ends up getting himself caught up in a bit of a mess when visiting the property. He plays it well, sliming it up with his young secretary in various states of fantasy attire as he tries to work out what is going on. The ending is typically dark and catches you off guard as dreams and reality merge.

Growing Pains
A young boy dies after trying some of the growth formula that his research scientist father is using on rabbits to end world hunger. A short while later, the parents adopt an orphan who has a rabbit toy and an interesting personality. When visions of the dead son appear and the pet dog starts to behave strangely, the parents question their sanity.

This is a quirky episode as the boy who eats the medicine is dopey. I mean, who goes into their father's scientific lab and scoffs strange liquids and powders from a random jar on a shelf? The boy is about 10 years old so should definitely know better. Anyways, the replacement boy plays a slightly creepy role well and the setup is intriguing. The story goes place you would not think it would go and that keeps you on your toes.

The House That Bled to Death
When a young couple and their daughter move into a house, little do they suspect that their house was the scene of a gruesome murder some years ago. As they try to bed in, unsettling things seem to be happening around them... almost as if the house wanted revenge.

This is a solid episode with lots of shocks and scares as the tension slowly escalates. The blood flows generously but, once again, the episode goes to a different place.

Charlie Boy
When a friend dies, a photographer and his friends get a chance to rifle through his things and take souvenirs home. When the photographer takes an African fetish doll, known for being used in witchcraft, people start to die. Will he make it in time before his wife and he succumb to its dark power.

This is a great episode about the power we give objects. Is it the fetish or is it the paranoia and coincidence of it all? This episode is great and it was wonderful to see the young familiar face of Angela Bruce as the wife of the photographer. The relationship between the interracial couple was loving and they treated each other like equals which was surprisingly more sensitive than what I have been used to from shows from that era. Fair play to the show for doing that.

The Silent Scream
When a habitual petty thief is released after two years inside, he finds a job at a local petshop run by Peter Cushing. When tasked with feeding the trained exotic animals he keeps at the back whilst he's away, the thief tries to open a safe and is caged. Will his wife help him get out or will the thief be trained to curb his thieving ways.

Cushing is excellent in his role as a mad scientist who looks at creating a prison without walls. He is seemingly sane and his idea has merit in principle but at what cost to civil liberties and freedom?

Children of the Full Moon

After their car careens out of control, a young couple find themselves out in the sticks in the late afternoon. They find refuge in a creepy old country house in the care of an old lady and loads of orphan children. As the night draws in, the sound of wolves can be heard and the children start to act strangely. Whatever can it all mean?

This is a great episode with Diane Dors camping it up as the old lady of the creepy manor house. This is considered one of classics of the series and is so highly regarded due to the gothic feel of the mansion, creepy woods and quite good makeup work.

The Carpathian Eagle
When a series of men are murdered, with their hearts ripped out, an old legend seems to be bubbling to the surface. A police officer and a murder-mystery author try to get to the bottom of the serial killers crimes on this short thriller.

The central conceit of this episode is great as it plays out like a crime procuderal but has the obvious supernatural elements, much like Kolchak: The Night Stalker. This episode was a firm favourite of mine as there is a great central mystery.

Guardian of the Abyss
When an antique dealer comes across a scrying glass his world is turned upside down as satanists and an escaped sacrificial victim cross his path. When his scrying glass- which may have been Dr Dee's original one- is stolen, he goes on a hunt to find it and save the glamourous sacrifice at the same time.

It's an intriguing episode as the poor guy just wants to flip the item to get some moolah but he's caught up in a demonic mess involving Enochian, Choronzon and Aleister Crowley. Fascinating stuff with a dramatic and powerful ending.

Visitor from the Grave
When a rapist is killed by his prospective victim, his body is concealed to hide the crime. However, as she struggles to reconcile her life  with the crime she slowly starts to unravel as she sees the face of the rapist in her everyday life. Maybe a Swami from India can help, for a high fee of course.

This is a slow burn episode as the action happens right at the beginning and it's all about the trauma and unravelling as the victim goes all swiveleyed and anxious. This episode is not very sensitive at all but it isn't as egregious as much other media from the time- the portrayal of a woman who has gone through a traumatic experience isn't very sensitively handled whilst the brown face of the Swami is pretty racist but this was par of the course for the time and should be considered through those optics. Thank gosh things have moved on somewhat and we live in more enlightened times.

The Two Faces of Evil
When a family on a country drive pick up a hitchhiker during a storm it doesn't go well as he attacks the family. Waking up in a hospital the family try to get back to normal but life is forever changed. The question is: has the hitchhiker gone for good?

This is an excellent episode as the sense of  claustrophobia is achieved through tight and unusually low camera angles. It disorients you as you watch the episode and even the staff at the hospital look sinister from that angle. It's quite an achievement on such a low budget. The concept of a doppelganger is intriguingly covered in this episode and the chase at the end suitably dramatic.

The Mark of Satan
When a novice who works in a morgue is accidently pricked with the bloody neddle of a corpse who claimed to have been protecting his soul through self-drill applied trepanning, he undergoes an interesting transformation. He starts seeing patterns everywhere and is worried that there is a conspiracy against him.

I liked this episode as the number 9 is a recurring motif and occurs frequently throughout. I wonder if the creators of Inside Number 9 were inspired by this particular episode as they do cite this series as a foundational text within their ouvre.

Overall, I really enjoyed this anthology series. I can see how it has influenced many shows including Inside Number 9, Black Mirror, The League of Gentlemen and The Mighty Boosh. It's a quirky series that looks at the evil that lurks beneath the normal veneer of polite (and not so polite) society.

The series can be pretty bleak and I think a lot of it is to do with the way it represents an empire in decline. Britain held much of the world in its grasp for hundreds of years and the stripping away of this worried much of society. This anxiety brought fears of class, eugenics and 'replacement theory' to the fore- maybe that's why so many of the shows of the time are to do with class, a structure that very much exists in Britain but many will deny whilst claiming that we live in a meritocracy. Looking at the sorry state of current politics puts paid to this veneer as vestiges of this illusion are removed-as  it was in the 80s when this show was create and aired.

The cultural vandalism, misappropriation and bastardising of certain principles, values and societal narratives are things that happen all the time. One only has to look at social media with its 'the way things were' photographs of yesteryear to see the guise of nostalgia wrapped in right wing anemoia. Read the comments to see the vitriol spewing forth. This show looks at the worries and concerns from the time and amplifies them through the lens of horror.

The OA- Cult TV Review

Brit Marling is an indie darling who, after having cut her teeth on the chin-stroking Another Earth and Sound Of My Voice, has always chosen intriguing roles that make you question yourself and was unafraid to ask the big question. When I heard that she had written and starred in The OA on Netflix, I was excited but then sadly learned that it had been culled after two seasons. I wasn't sure if I should invest in a show that didn't have closure but, after continuous rave reviews from publications and pop culture people I respected I thought I'd take the plunge. Boy is this series a wild ride.

The OA concerns the return of kidnapped teen Prairie Johnson, who returns home after 7 years away. During that time a miracle has occured and the once blond girl can now see. She adapts to life in the outside world with the media scrutinising this miraculous turn of events but she has a mission to save the others who were trapped with her at the hands of a crazy man. By forging friendships with 4 other people, she narrates her life story which features near death experiences, a mad scientist and multiverses. The question throughout it all is: is this all true or is she an unreliable narrator or mythomaniac?

The first series has a great ensemble cast that are a bunch of misfits, even the Principle says that as a social anthropologist he doesn't get the dynamic but that's what makes this series to interesting. Everyone has their own issues they are dealing with: the stoner who is struggling to look after his family after their mother passes and dad is nowhere to be seen, the Valedictorian with a substance abusing mother, the lonely middle-aged teacher who lost her addict of a brother and the rebellious bad boy. The story is intriguing and keeps you guessing throughout and whether Marling's OA (Original Angel) is a figure of good or a delusional false prophet is open to interpretation right up to the end.

The second series changes tack and starts off as a police procedural with a Vietnamese girl going missing in San Francisco. As a P. D. investigates the case he comes across a videogame where he must solve riddles using augmented reality. It's nearly 30 minutes before we see OA but she's her alternate world Russian version, the one who wasn't adopted and cared for by the parents in the first series. It throws the whole series on its head and you anticipate the moment she reconnects with her group of misfits from season one.

As a fan of Twin Peaks, The Prisoner, Evangelion, Haibane Renmei and many other cult television shows as well as movies like Pi, The Fountain, Mr Nobody, Donnie Darko, Three Colours Red, The Double Life of Veronique, Memento, The 12 Monkeys and The Second Coming and books like House of Leaves, The Wind Up Bird Chronicle and The Raw Shark Texts, I can say that this series was most definitely up my street. It mixes cool sci-fi elements with wobbly wobbly timey wimey stuff with a slight dash of interpretive dance.

There are some great actors in here and the ones I recognised from other work include the amazing Riz Ahmed, Zendaya, Jason Isaacs and, my favourite actress, Irene Jacobs. They really give the series a sense of prestige and present an acting masterclass. Jacobs is an extremely shrewd get as in her role as Veronique in Kieslowski's masterpiece, where she plays a double role as characters who are connected without knowing how and why, seems to fit in with her character of Elodie who states she has travelled to different dimensions where she played actresses who had roles that considered the human connection. Very meta indeed and I doff my cap to Marling and Batmanglij

The show covers a lot of ground including ethics in science, madness, the nature of reality, near death experiences, Afrofuturism, anime style tentacle stuff, Lovecraftian eldritch elder gods, and so much more. The fact that it remains pretty cohesive and compelling way is a testament to the creators and writers, Marling and Batmanglij. Sure, we may never get to know what was intended in the overarching narrative as some of these threads will likely never be resolved but that's okay as what we have is a worthwhile transcendent journey worth taking. The highlight for me me was season 2 episode 5, The Medium and the Engineer which turns the episode into a mystery box as OA and Karim try to figure out the truth about a creepy gothic style puzzle mansion. It had elements of gothic horror, Control and PT-style creepy corridors and mystery puzzles and House of Leaves non-Euclidian geometry.

For me, the show has elements of ecstatic truth. Werner Herzog equates ecstatic truth very much to the sublime which allows us to experience moments of enlightenment through deference of truth to truthiness... it just feels right even though we know it's not. It not lying but rather the feeling gets to the core of the message. I find this with David Lynch and his ouvre; the stories he has to tell don't always have to make sense but he gets to the spirit of good and evil, right and wrong, light and dark.

I'm aware that this series will definitely not be for everyone but I personally like the bold vision it has and the conviction of telling a story in such a novel way. I am gutted that the show ended on such a cliff hanger and broke the 4th wall but man was it a trip!

LINK- Twin Peaks: The Return Series Review

LINK- Secret History of Twin Peaks: Book Review

LINK- Twin Peaks: The Final Dossier Book Review

LINK- The Midnight Library and the Idea That You Can’t Go Home Again

LINK- Ulysses 31 Retro Soundtrack Review

LINK- Blood, Sweat and Pixels- Book Review

LINK- The Offworld Collection- Book Review

LINK- Shadow of the Colossus- Book Review

LINK- Japan: My Journey to the East

Innsmouth

The algorithm can be annoying as you get thrown loads of stuff in your filter bubble that is tangentially linked to something you once looked up by accident. I think mine is still recovering after my youngest daughter got on my laptop and started to look up Teeniepigs (check out the opening credits- it’s pretty bad) as I still get loads of bad CGI animation clips with questionable voice acting in my feed.

Occasionally thought, the algorithm throws you a bone that is so very you and that is what happened this time with Innsmouth.  A classic H.P. Lovecraft tale given a Japanese twist by Chiaki Konaka, the writer who would go on to write the cult classic anime Serial Experiment Lain? Yes please! Where have you been all my life?

I didn't even know this TV movie even existed until it popped up on my feed but diving in blind was blown away by how me it was.

A travel photojournalist, Hirata Takuyoshi, heads to Innsmouth to see if there is a potentially untapped holiday spot in the making for his travel magazine. He discovers a quaint old fishing village which seems to have fallen into state of disrepair. The locals are unfriendly and he struggles to find anything redeeming about the village, until he meets a beautiful widow. They chat and kiss and things are going well but when Hirata discovers his used camera rolls taken and the local police unhelpful maybe the town is working against him. It all comes to a head one night, during the festival of Lord Dagon, when Hirata must escape from the village with his sanity intact.

The setting of Japan seems like a perfect fit for the story as many of the coastal fishing villages have been abandoned by the youth who have headed to the big cities, leaving behind the older generations. A sense of decay pervades the show and adds a feeling of otherworldliness to proceedings as our protagonist explores the port, museum, and local sites.

The music of Zbigniew Preisner, with his title score from The Double Life of Veronique, complements the film as a man struggles for his life against eldritch beings of which he has no knowledge.

For the budget of about a fiver, this hour long made for TV short film is effective and well worth your time.