León Klimovsky, 1973
Starring: Paul Naschy, Romy, Mirta Miller,
Maria Kosty
After women are killed around England,
they are raised from the dead by a mysterious masked man. He uses them as
murder weapons, to get vengeance on miscellaneous men for some unknown offence.
Meanwhile, an Indian guru, Krisna, and his girlfriend travel from London to an
isolated estate with one of their followers, a troubled young woman named
Elvira. While Krisna is attempting to help the smitten Elvira, Scotland Yard is
investigating the string of zombie-murders. The detectives, with the help of an
occult expert, figure out that the murders are somehow based around Krisna’s
estate.
Bizarre
and delightful, Vengeance of the Zombies
doesn’t make a whole lot of sense, but it really is a lot of fun. Fans of
Eurohorror will definitely want to seek this out, though anyone who expects a
rational plot is probably going to be confused or disappointed. Star and writer
Paul Naschy is great in three roles here – as the guru Krisna, a pretty racist and
kind of creepy Indian stereotype, as an incredible looking Satan, and as Krisna’s
evil, deformed brother Kantaka. Though it isn’t clear until closer to the end
of the film, he is responsible for the wholesale slaughter. Kantaka wears a mask
for much of his screentime, so his burn scars (and resemblance to Krisna) aren’t
evident till late in the game. He is certainly one of the more entertaining
characters and nearly every single one of his scenes involves murder, black
masses, voodoo rituals, and other kinds of insanity.
If, like me, you absolutely love
voodoo-themed zombie films, then Vengeance
of the Zombies is for you. Make no mistake, it is wildly entertaining,
though in a so-bad-it’s-good and unintentionally hilarious way. There’s some
truly incredible dialogue, rivaling some of the better lines from A Dragonfly for Each Corpse. One of the
zombies kills someone with a soda can and there’s some other unexpected gore.
Scotland Yard is amusingly accepting of the zombies’ existence and they are
essentially only in the film to intercede in the sadly lame and predictable
ending.
Along with Live and Let Die and Sugar
Hill, voodoo deity Baron Samedi is a presence. The script is a bit confused
about what tradition it’s following and blends Satanism, Kali worship, and
voodoo together. Allegedly, after seeing the film, some people were so convinced
that they reached out to Naschy and asked him to be their cult leader. I have a
little trouble believing that, but the scenes of Satan worship do look pretty
wonderful.
There’s some great atmosphere here. The
black-clad female zombies were clearly designed with cheap effects, but their
movements are surprisingly effective. As with the female vampires in Naschy’s Werewolf Vs the Vampire Woman and Count Dracula’s Great Love, the zombies
move in slow motion, often through fog and shadows, giving their scenes a
feeling of eeriness. The dream sequences are also quite incredible, featuring
Naschy as a grinning, oppressive Satan with some great make-up, demons, a woman
painted gold and stirring a cauldron, and more strangeness.
There are some nice scenes surrounding the supposedly cursed “Devil House,” which is where Elvira has her nightmares. For the most part, they are unexplained, but I assume that they came from the house, much like the excellent British film Curse of the Crimson Altar from just a few years prior in 1968. Vengeance of the Zombies shares enough plot elements with that film that Naschy must have seen it and been inspired by it. On a similar note, Naschy’s obsession with Universal horror made me think of the underrated Bela Lugosi-vehicle Night Monster (1942), which also involves a swami and some mysterious occult horror that takes place in a manor house in the isolated countryside.
Naschy regulars Mirta Miller (Count
Dracula’s Great Love), Aurora de Alba (The Mark
of the Wolfman), and Antonio
Pica (Blue Eyes of the Broken Doll)
all put in decent performances, and Romy (The
Killer with a Thousand Eyes) is nice to look at. Her character, Elvira (the name of Naschy’s wife and
several of his female characters over the years), honestly seems pretty useless
throughout the film. Though the action often comes to her – as well as some
pretty incredible nightmares – she doesn’t do a whole lot other than look
pretty or distressed.
Vengeance of the Zombies is far from
perfect. Naschy’s script, as always, is completely incoherent and there are
some dull parts, primarily when the detectives sit around Scotland Yard
discussing the case. The soundtrack from Juan Carlos Calderon is absolutely
insane. Whether Naschy intended to take this film seriously or not, the
soundtrack completely prevents that with some funky, jazz-fueled interludes
delivered at exactly the wrong times – or the right times, if you’re looking
for a laugh.
Somewhat surprisingly, considering its
obscurity, Vengeance of the Zombies
is available on both DVD
and Blu-ray;
the Blu-ray is a double feature with Night
of the Werewolf. It comes highly recommended to fans of Naschy, Spanish and
Eurohorror, and anyone who likes nonsensical genre films. Parts of this film
must be seen to be believed.
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