My Bloody Valentine (1981) - The Scream Factory Collector's Edition Cut **



So as I move through the 80s slashers, the franchises and genre films that resulted from the likes of “Halloween” and “Friday the 13th”, I have dedicated 2020 to one last “hurrah” for the blog. I wanted to use this year to sort of cover all the “classics” and resulting films that piggy-backed or were possibly inspired by them. I also plan to dedicate one last hurrah to the films that brought about any interest in writing about the genre for this blog…the Halloween season staples, studios, and stockpile of titles that were created as a result. The slasher genre, with Halloween (1978) as the starting place, was sort of the launching pad. I wanted to start in January of this year with this genre and gradually work through other genres, Gothic horror (my favorite genre) and haunted house, and all the branches to extend out from them.

Patty and Sarah unsure what lies ahead

TJ hopes to protect his love, Sarah

The miner gang and their gals as the guys sing to waitress, Harriet

TJ tells rival for Sarah's affection, Axel, their friends are in dangee

Valentine's Day Rec Room fun

It was eventually time for me to get to “My Bloody Valentine“ (1981). I had owned the 2009 Special Edition released by Lion’s Gate, and was content with this version even though the excerpts finally added—that were long kept out by Paramount almost defiantly despite a lot of fan support for an unedited version—were quite noticeable. When I learned of Scream Factory’s Special Collector’s Edition, complete with fresh interviews and docs and two posters (and another slip cover with the “hot dog juice burn face victim in refrigerator” on the back), I paid the pricey amount because MBV is a film I hold in high regard. Yes, it is of its time—I can just imagine the cringing feeling when Kelman’s TJ Hanniger tells fellow miner, Hollis (Keith Knight), that women aren’t allowed in the mine—and the love triangle might not be a subplot certain sections of slasher fans fully accept without trepidation. MBV is dedicated, though, to its characters. TJ returns from “time away” on the “West Coast”, defeated and back in his dad’s mine, hoping to rekindle his relationship with the beautiful blonde, blue-eyed Sarah (Lori Hallier). Sarah is now “attached” to fellow miner, Axel (Neil Affleck). Axel isn’t about to just let TJ waltz in and take her back without a fight. Sarah, seemingly this object of desire between them, is fed up with those two always at odds over her. This might be an intriguing story to see analyzed by today’s audience in such a different political landscape. It does feel like a reality show melodrama played in the slasher forum. It is intense, emotionally volatile, and feels very realistic, with Sarah having to tell both of them to knock it off…that these three factor importantly at the end when the killer is unveiled is no surprise, obviously.
 

I have mentioned this before—I have talked so much about the film, even when it was still the cut version, so retreading ground already covered wouldn’t be a surprise in my case—that what I particularly liked about MBV is that they film doesn’t pretend to be an American small town. It was refreshing. “Prom Night” didn’t really do that, and “Slaughter High” (1986), a film I just revisited last night, shot in England, does set itself in America when it didn’t really have to. But MBV has this authenticity to it. A small town with a mine and that was its life’s blood. Valentine Bluffs, when we are introduced, is fully engaged in the holiday. The hearts, color red, with streamers and holiday iconography just really give the film an immersive trip into the holiday season of Valentine’s Day. That really helps to define this film as the definitive February horror film to traditionally revisit annually. But to do just that, constrain such a good film to one particular time of the year, does it as much injustice as Carpenter’s “Halloween”. I think this film, even when the gore was removed, has a lot going for it.

Newby finds a body in a dryer

Francks as Chief Newby, the pipe-smoking lead cop in town that everyone knows, loves, trusts, and respects, anchors the film with his presence. I think he’s convincing as the major authority in town, very accessible and friendly but still quite in charge, with Larry Reynolds’ Mayor Hanniger exercising his command over the town by at first encouraging the holiday’s addition this particular year then putting a kibosh on the whole enterprise once Mabel, the Laundromat owner and holiday stateswoman, is found mangled and savaged while rolling around in a clothes dryer by Newby. I can’t say this enough: Francks’ response to finding her, that horror, is well performed…he couldn’t even scream he was so appalled and shocked.

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