Leatherface III (Cut Version on Syfy)
I am grading this experience loosely because I watched it
off of Syfy, but this revisit of Leatherface III wasn’t particularly eventful.
Loved Foree as a motorist whose jeep careens thanks to Leatherface and family’s
shenanigans as they pursue Kate Hodge and boyfriend, William Butler, a couple
passing through Texas on their way to Florida. Leatherface isn’t the least bit
scary, his family is made up of crackpots that don’t have that same level of
skin-crawling creep factor we often attach to the Sawyer clan (even the mother
with the voicebox and decaying pops who is basically a crispy critter, including
a little blonde girl with a doll who is right out of the Bad Seed catalogue of
wayward juveniles, all just can’t quite measure up despite efforts to give them
this crazed nightmare fuel for out-of-towners on the road in parts unknown)
although a gas station attendant (Everett, with thick drawl and speedy
delivery) and supposed hitchhiking cowboy (Viggo Mortensen), not to mention the
dastardly crude Joe Unger, give it their best shot, and Hodge, nailed to a
chair with mouth taped shut, can’t quite duplicate the same kind of hysterical
terror as Burns from the original (or Cindy from the sequel). Burr, I felt,
just isn’t quite as off-the-wall as Hooper was, more or less, attempting to
mimic what made the previous films so popular but perhaps just not quite up to
the task. And it didn’t help that his film was made at a time when the movie
industry was cracking down on violence in film, using the weapon of the Rated-X
to force the company to take the necessary measures to neuter the sequel so it
would pass inspection. And what was left is a shell of what Burr perhaps wanted
it to be. Still, Leatherface trying to get a spelling machine to accept Food
for an answer containing seven letters and not being able to really use his Saw
Is Family chainsaw (this was quite impressive) all that much to any serious
effect don’t help matters. 1.5/5
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