Reduce, Reuse, Recycle: Pondering Whether Horror is Truly Dead
Enlisted at the early age of eight, my parents introduced me
to some “classic” (or classic for my generation) horror films, that would
forever bend my view of what a decent scary movie should entail.
After seeing Wes Craven’s 1984 film Nightmare on Elm Street, my craving for true horror films began. Although I did not know this at the time,
after seeing the iconic film, I suffered from paralyzing night terrors for the
following year that traumatized my parents for life (slightly ironic,
considering the film’s subject matter). Now, at the age of twenty-four, I can
see how this film—and others that I watched during my early teens— fueled my
obsession with films, and why I am (to this day) seeking out the perfect horror
movie that will scare the shit out of me like Craven’s had.
This April, I made my way to
Calgary’s Comic and Entertainment Expo (CCEE). At this expo, I had the
absolute pleasure of attending a panel featuring the Lord of Horror—Mr. John
Carpenter. Let’s briefly revisit Carpenter’s colorful horror film history—Halloween (1978), The Fog (1980), The Thing (1982),
Christine (1983), Prince of Darkness (1987), They Live (1988), Village of the Damned (1995), Vampires
(1998), Ghosts of Mars (2001),
and The Ward (2010). Directing, and
also writing and scoring some of these films, Carpenter added his own flavor
to mainstream horror films. Although Halloween
is recognized as the “first” slasher flick, earlier films such as Psycho, Peeping Tom, The Texas
Chainsaw Massacre, and Blood Feast,
can be seen as precursors of the genre. With the improvements in special
effects, and the relaxation of censorship, Carpenter’s films contributed to the
success of horror films into mainstream culture.
In regards to what I mentioned earlier about
my night terrors as a child, I have found the only way I am really terrified while watching a horror
film is if the film is completely
believable—not as “this is a true
story,” but in plot, acting, and of course, visual/special effects. Although
Freddy Krueger only exists in the dream-world of those on Elm Street, to me he
was realistic because he epitomized those creepy men you don`t dare to stare at
on the streets, the loner neighbor who never comes out of their house, and the
person with the unidentifiable skin condition who smiles at you at the office.
Carpenter’s zeal for bringing
those realistic features out onto the screen speak for themselves now.
Directors and writers look to Carpenter’s earlier films for that authentic
horror flavor, and pay homage to what was created and what should stay sacred
within the horror community. Alongside signature and propelling scores, witty
and engaging dialogue, and ORIGINAL plot-lines, Carpenter is a man of a dying breed.
One of the reoccurring questions at the CCEE panel was, “did you have input on
any of the remakes (The Thing)?”
Carpenter replies:
I had zero input...There are two kinds of remakes.
The first is, if I’ve written it, or if I’ve come up with the idea, there is a
brilliant moment that happens. They are ready to make the movie and I’m sitting
on my couch. And I extend my hand, and a cheque drops into it [pauses for
audience’s reaction]. And I continue playing video games. The second type of
remake is when the studio owns the material and I get zero, nothing. The producer (of the 2011 remake) brought me in,
buttered me up a bit, and explains what they are going to do. I didn't even get
a cup of coffee out of it.
From the tone of Carpenter’s
answer to the fan’s question, and his blatant dislike for the remakes of his
movies (including Rob Zombie’s remake of Halloween),
Carpenter raises the issue of the progress and survival of (decent) horror
films. My concern, not unlike Mr. Carpenter’s, is for the horror scene on the
big screen. In the past two years, horror has either gone one of three ways:
remake, glorified-gore, or that-was-really-weird. 2012 had potential with a few
films which were released in theatres such as Cabin in the Woods, Chernobyl
Diaries, Excision, Antiviral, and
Sinister. However, this past year
also had a few movies that were either sad remakes (Piranha 3DD and regretfully, The
Woman in Black) or rehashed (sequels) films that should have been straight
to DVD (or digital copy) such as The Possession,
Paranormal Activity 4, Silent Hill: Revelation 3D, Silent House, Smiley, and
V/H/S. Of course this is my personal
opinion because I do not scare easily, but originality is extremely
rare—especially within the past year.
With horror films taking a dive in
originality and compelling plot-lines, television has swooped in to save the
day—that is, cable horror programs have returned. Following in the footsteps of
Masters of Horror, The Twilight Zone, X-Files, and Tales from the
Crypt, the resurgence of horror on the little screen has risen from the
dead (excluding teen dramas like The
Vampire Diaries, Supernatural, and Teen
Wolf). The Walking Dead (AMC) and
American Horror Story (FX) fill those
creative gaps that we find in the theatres right in the comfort of our own
homes. Although there are a few honorable mentions like E4’s (UK) The Fades which was cancelled after one
season (sadly), HBO’s True Blood
(which has certainly taken a downward spiral in the past two years), and
Netflix’s Hemlock Grove (which has
only started recently), television horror is rising to the challenge—viewers
are sick of remakes, rehashes, and torture-porn films.
The search for the future classic
horror film is still on, and the challenge to find one film that will make me shiver in my seat, is still on as well.
I have looked beyond—and beyond I mean to the absolute sick (Human Centipede: Sequence 1&2) and
annoying (Smiley)—and found nothing
that will satisfy this horror palate. I don’t think I am the only one who
suffers from this affliction. With proof and verification from Carpenter’s opinions
and stories at his panel, he addresses the dry spell of horror on the big
screen, as well. The wait and the watching will continue—like Jason coming back
year after year to the same place, and the same bulshit stories.
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