Hood of Horror
Snoop Dogg’s “Hood of Horror” is actually a rather nice
surprise. Gritty settings with mostly African-American actors, this urban horror
anthology offers some rather unpredictable and inventive storytelling, tackling
societal issues and the like. Snoop Dogg is the MC, an emissary for the devil
after he offered his life for his sister’s (the opening credits are in animated
form where Dogg is a gangster firing off rounds at an adversary, hitting his
sister by accident, cursed by his mother as evil, and eventually offered a
reprieve by a demon looking to recruit him), setting up each tale, often even
taking part. Snoop Dogg has always been a cool cat with plenty of charisma to
spare, so him being a type of horror anthology host wouldn’t stress him none.
**½
The first tale deals with a very angry graffiti artist who
saw her father kill her mother during a domestic dispute then turn the gun on himself. She has utter hatred for gangsters, associating those she meets on the
streets with her [dead] old man. Aggressively hostile and vocal towards a trio
of graffiti hoods, she antagonizes them into pursuing her, but she fortunately
evades them…right into the company of Danny Trejo’s demon. Trejo tattoos her arm,
providing her the power to X through the painted stylized names of artists who
graffiti the walls of the streets she calls home which results in their deaths.
As she X kills more and more gangsters, the community mourns the loss of
youths, and Trejo soon introduces her to a few of her undead victims. A mural
she was supposed to paint for community outreach eventually is finished…with
her own flesh and blood as she literally paints it red!
The second tale deals with the lecherous son of a military
colonel (it is revealed in a flashback memory that the son run through his
father with his car, the bull horn ornament impaling him!) and his greedy
bimbo, fake-boobed wife having to stay at the apartment duplex with four
retired soldiers who served with his pops. The soldiers (including Ernie Hudson
and Richard Gant) tolerate their disorderly conduct (they want the upper floor
to themselves, including carpentry renovations by the soldiers on minimum wage
salaries, and cut back on food and services, even insisting on paying back
supposed extra financial benefit provided by their dead colonel) as this is to
be a year-long living arrangement due to a clause in the colonel’s will that
his boy learn integrity and honor from those he served closely with in the war.
Instead, one of the soldiers dies because he didn’t get medical care needed and
a nurse that visits daily and helps them by cooking meals and tending to
housework is accosted during intended foreplay she resists and suffocated with
a pillow. This sets the soldiers off and their mistreatment is visited upon the
two who took advantage of and victimized them.
The third tale has a rapper betraying his musically talented
partner and best friend when he feels the need to be a solo act. Through a
staged robbery, the rapper’s bodyguard pretends to be a hood, shooting the
partner in a convenience store. Soon the spirit of that friend returns to visit
the rapper, setting the stage for a murder and shootout that is quite
unexpected.
The first tale, “Crossed Out”, doesn’t have very much humor.
Daniella Alonso is intense and full of venom as the loner who wants to press
her foot on the throat of gangsters who symbolize her father. The memory of
that horrible day as a child never leaves her. And the gangsters she
particularly targets aren’t the most sympathetic, so when Alonso does start X’ing
them out, I can’t imagine a lot of teary eyes for these “dearly departed”. A
gun going off in a victim’s pants as he is trying to unzip his fly so that a
girl he just slapped to the floor would blow him, slipping on booze-puddled
sidewalk another victim falls mouth-first on a bottle, impaling him through his
skull (!), and a phone booth visit results in a third victim being strangled by
a phone cord (seeing is believing) are the violent highlights. Of course Alonso’s
eye is peeled off a wall by Snoop so there’s that. Billy Dee Williams, as a
community leader, guess stars.
“The Scumlord” has a game Anson Mount as the heel, Tex
Woods, Jr. Hudson is the main voice for his soldiers, often questioning
futilely Mount’s demands and misbehavior. Mount sinks his teeth into the amoral
asshole, while Brande Roderick as Mount’s bleach-blonde, collagen-lipped
squeeze is perfectly loathsome, so involved in spoiling her little dog while
the soldiers starve downstairs. The use of caviar and a vacuum cleaner must be
seen to be believed…included in this set piece is bloating and flatulence. Yes,
it is that kind of tale. Sydney Poitier (Sidney Poitier’s daughter) guest stars
as the nurse who combatively addresses Mount about his rotten treatment of
those in the building he occupies.
“Rapsody Askew” features Pooch Hall as the self-absorbed
rapper only out for himself, while his bro, Aries Spears, tries to make their
partnership a success. Diamond Dallas Page is Hall’s agreeable bodyguard who is
willing to shoot Spears, while costumed as a robber, so that Hall can step out
of the shadow of his best friend. Loyal to a fault, Spears could have went solo
but put the friendship over his own self interests. Well, Spears, in the form
of a demon whose disfigured face is a reminder of the gunshot wound to the
forehead, visits Hall to torment him, payback for the betrayal. This results in
a DOA DDP and Hall framed for his murder by Spears, with the cops, guns
blazing, and a trip to hell following suit. Lin Shaye, as a demon who forces
Hall to revisit his horrid actions towards Spears, and Jason Alexander (of
Seinfeld), as a record exec offering Hall and Spears a rap album opportunity,
guest star.
Snoop has a dwarf demon tagalong who likes to vomit (yeah)
and two babes with vampire teeth often by his side while he spins rap to each
tale, explaining them in his own unique way. The animated sequences aren’t too
shabby. As you might expect, the language is vulgar at times and there’s lots
of grit and attitude. Still, this was shot with energy and flair, moving each
plot along without much fat left on the bone. This might be a good companion to
the superior Tales from the Hood.
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