HOUSE OF 1000 CORPSES was probably the first film I remember waiting in anticipation for. I visited the website every week for updates. I watched the trailer that was on the video cassette release of PITCH BLACK so many times the tape started to wear out. When Universal dropped it and it sat in limbo for two years I was devastated.
So, when I learned it was finally getting released but I would have to drive an hour and a half to see it my friends and I hopped in a car and made a trip of it. That's right. I drove for an hour and a half to see HO1C and it was totally worth it. I had no idea what to expect, and what I got was TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE on acid. Plus we got to eat at Pancho's afterwards, so that helped make the drive payoff.
My filmic love affair with Rob Zombie has continued unabated ever since. The horror community is pretty hot and cold on his work, but I have to give the man credit for making the movies he wants to make, for better or worse. Even his HALLOWEEN movies manage to stand on their own two feet and separate themselves both tonally and plot wise from the films that came before. I might not completely enjoy their white trash aesthetic but I have to give him credit for breaking the mold and even turning what could have been a cookie cutter remake into something brutal.
There is no beauty in the violence you see in a Rob Zombie movie. They are gritty and nihilistic. They are not fun. You aren't going to invite your friends over to have a party and watch THE DEVIL'S REJECTS. He is a filmmaker who wants us to drop our preconceived notions of what a horror film should be. I think he should be commended for that. Listed below are five moments that I think define his work.
1) HOUSE OF 1000 CORPSES (THE OPENING REEL) - I honestly had no idea what to expect when the movie started and we were dropped in the middle of an average evening at Captain Spaulding's Museum of Monsters and Madmen. What the hell was going on? It was kind of funny. That weird guy from the episode of STAR TREK with the killer kids was talking with a middle-aged clown about Planet of the Apes dolls going up butts, and then, without warning, robbers were getting slaughtered by a guy wearing a huge plastic clown head. I was hooked. The rest of the movie doesn't quite live up to the opening scene....but it comes damn close.
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