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Horror Movie Top Ten List #2: Giant Monster Movies

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They all laughed when I suggested we put electric fences around the kitten-frog compound... Now we're all as good as dead!

by Isaac Thompson

Why hello there, I didn’t see you come in… Frankly, you’re lucky I didn’t shoot you. I’m an avid gun collector and I startle very easily. Also, it’s rude not to knock. But since you’re here I might as well welcome you to part 2 of my 10 part series about great horror movies. Today I’ll be taking you through the wonderful world of nature…run amok!

Hell yeah! It’s Giant Monster Movies!

The kind where huge beasts chase after girls, floss their teeth with subway trains and crush the puny military with their fiery laser breath! These kinds of movies are always lots of fun. They’re the kind of horror movies you can enjoy with the whole family, meaning they usually don’t rely on gore or sex like many other types of horror films so they’re less likely to traumatize children or offend old people. (No offence, old people)

So why don’t you make yourself at home, have a look around and enjoy yourself. Just make sure to stay the hell away from my gun room.

Top Ten List #2/10 : Top Ten Giant Monster Movies

Giant Monster Movie 101:

- The first movie to feature giant monsters on the loose was Harry Hoyt’s “The Lost World” (1925). It’s a silent film based on Arthur Conan Doyle’s 1912 novel of the same name about a land where dinosaurs still roam. The film features groundbreaking special effects by Willis O’brian, a legendary stop-motion artist who would go on to work on King Kong. Not only was it the first movie to feature giant monsters on the loose fucking shit up for the little guy, it was also the first movie to be shown on an airplane. The best part is that film stock of the day was made of super-flammable nitrate and the airplane it was shown on (a London – Paris Flight in April 1925) was made largely of wood. The Lost World was so amazing that people of the day would gladly risk being burned alive in mid-air to see it. Nowadays the movie is public domain, so you don’t have to risk spontaneous combustion to see it, you can watch it in it’s entirety by clicking this handy link.

- Common themes of Giant Monster movies include man vs. nature, fear of science, the consequences of atomic weapons, the uselessness of government and military to protect the citizens, the dangers of humans tampering with powerful forces and fear of invasion from a foreign threat.

- Godzilla is easily the world’s most famous and instantly recognizable giant movie monster. He has starred in 28 films in the last 50 years. He was created in Japan in 1954 as a metaphor for the shit America pulled in Hiroshima and Nagasaki. Japanese movie goers ate it up, it did what horror movies do best; it let them exorcise their fears in a fun, safe and cathartic way. Soon after that, some jackass American film producer got their hands on the distribution rights. They change the giant lizard’s name from Gojira to Godzilla and edited in clips of American actor Raymond Burr so the movie would be 50% less Japanese and 100% less intelligible. Godzilla has proven to be a timeless character. He’s appeared in everything from Saturday morning cartoons to Hollywood remakes to lunch boxes and action figures. He’s captured the imagination of children world-wide. However, Godzilla has never, ever, ever starred in an even half-way decent movie, so this is the last I’ll mention the tall, talentless pseudo-tyrannosaur.

It's not that easy being green.

It's not that easy being green.

# 10. Tremors

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[1990]

Starring: Kevin Bacon, Fred Ward, Finn Carter, Michael Gross, Reba McEntire and Victor Wong

Written by:Brent Maddock and S.S. Wilson

Directed by: Ron Underwood

What it’s about: Two bumbling handymen,Val and Earl (Kevin Bacon and Fred Ward) from Perfection, Nevada decide to skip town for bluer skies (but honestly, I don’t see how you can improve on a place literally called “Perfection). Before they can leave, Perfection is attacked by giant subterranean worm creatures called “Graboids”. Sure that’s a stupid name, but that’s where the stupid ends. This movie totally rules.

Why it’s good:I loved this movie as a kid and was a little nervous about re-watching it for this article. Sometimes re-watching beloved movies from my childhood is an enjoyable nostalgic experience (Monster Squad only gets better as I grow older), and other times the films are so horrendous they make me wonder if I spent my entire childhood tweaking on L.S.D. (I’m looking in your direction, Garbage Pale Kids.). With Tremors, my fears were lifted, it’s more fun than a movie has the right to be.

The giant worms are a cool adversary and there are a lot of thrilling action scenes, but the biggest strength of Tremors is it’s characters and ensemble cast. The comedy duo of Val and Earl is played to perfection. They are the giant monster movie genre’s very own Laurel and Hardy. Michael Gross is dead on as Burt Gummer, the resident gun nut (and my personal hero). Reba McEntire is fantastic as Burt’s survivalist-nut wife, and she rocks the end credits with a catchy pop-country number. The professional ass-kicker Victor Wong plays store owner Walter Chang, a shameless business-man always looking out for a quick buck.

Tremors is a surprisingly smart, hilarious and thrilling movie. It’s well worth your time, I hadn’t had this much fun since my “Twilight” book burning party.

trailer? I hardly know her…

# 9. Q: The Winged Serpent

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[1982]

Starring:Michael Moriarty, Candy Clark, David Carradine and Richard Roundtree

Written by and Directed by: Larry Cohen

What it’s about: New York city (a city which has the crummy luck of being a preferred destination for giant monsters on the loose) is victim to a giant mythological beast who has been resurrected by a satanic cult. The police try and put a stop to it while a small time criminal (played brilliantly by Michael Moriarty) has found out where the creature’s nest is and is trying to blackmail the city for information.

Why it’s good: Although Q has it’s flaws, (it’s a mix bag of ideas, some work and some don’t) It has imagination to spare. The urban setting and 70’s hairdos give this movie and endearing drive-in Grindhouse feel. Michael Moriatry’s performance is fantastic especially for a movie where half the cast seems to be sleepwalking through their lines. His character is one of those snivelling two-timing weasels you love to hate and hate to love.

The creature effects are outdated and unconvincing, but that doesn’t stop the movie from being a hell of a lot of fun. It’s one of the bloodiest giant monster movies out there. Quinton Tarantino has said on many occasions that this movie was one of his inspirations for Reservoir Dogs…how cool is that?

Q has one of the best taglines ever. “Its name is Quetzalcoatl… just call it Q, that’s all you’ll have time to say before it tears you apart!”

…Fuck yeah!

# 8. The Beast From 20,000 Fathoms

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[1953]

Starring: Paul Christian, Paula Raymond, Cecil Kellaway and Kenneth Tobey

Written by: Fred Freiberger, Eugène Lourié, Louis Morheim and Robert Smith
based on a story by Ray Bradbury

Directed by: Eugène Lourié

What it’s about: A long dormant dinosaur called a Rhedosaurus is awakened by nuclear bomb tests north of the Arctic Circle. The dinosaur makes his way to, yup, New York City. Once in the city he proceeds to crush, kill and destroy.

Why it’s good: Ray Harryhausen, the stop-motion genius behind “Jason and the Argonauts” and “The Seventh Voyage of Sinbad”, makes any movie worth watching. His effects are astonishingly great, especially when you consider how much time it must have taken to film. The beast from 20,000 fathoms is pure 50’s monster movie gold. It’s the first movie to have a giant monster attack as a result of atomic weapons, it created the genre in the same way “Halloween” created Slasher movies.

Trailer, Trailer, rolly polly trailer!

# 7. The Host

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[2006]

Starring: Song Kang-ho, Byeon Hee-bong and Park Hae-il

Written by: Baek Chul-hyun and Bong Joon-ho

Directed by: Bong Joon-ho

What it’s about: An irresponsible American Military pathologist orders a bunch of formaldehyde to be dumped into the Han River. What results is a giant fishy-frog amphibian monster that eats people.

Why it’s good: The Host has the distinction of being the highest grossing South Korean film of all time and like any good giant monster flick, it is roller-coaster ride of a movie. It smoothly adds effective comedy and drama to the proceedings. The monster in the film is really cool. I like how the creature is big, but not so big he can’t interact one on one with a character at a time. This really helps create tension in the moments of peril.

The host is a touching story about the strength of the family unit. It plays all the right dramatic cues but still has the monster movie madness we all crave. The final reel of the film is truly outstanding, displaying the film’s impressive effects and beautiful lighting. It also comments nicely on how shitty America’s military presence in South Korea is. If it weren’t for the American military there would be no giant monster movies.

Yes, I’m aware that there is also a book by “Twilight” scribe Stephanie Meyer called “The Host”, and no, I’m not the least bit amused.

# 6. Cloverfield

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[2008]

Starring: Michael Stahl-David, T. J. Miller, Jessica Lucas, Odette Yustman, Lizzy Caplan and Mike Vogel

Written by: Drew Goddard

Directed by: Matt Reeves

What it’s about: Normal dude McEveryman, Rob is leaving his home in (surprise, surprise) New York City for a job in Japan. At his going away party, which is being filmed by Rob’s buddy Hud, a sound like a bomb goes off and the power goes out. Turns out, New York city is being attacked by a giant, bloodthirsty monster….again. You’d think by now New York would have a solid contingency plan for this kind of thing.

Why it’s good: Cloverfield was released in a hurricane of hype, at first it had the world by the balls and then split seconds later the internet backlash had begun. Now that all the hype, anti-hype bullshit is over, the movie is allowed to speak for itself and Cloverfield is a great monster movie.

It has a few drawbacks, mainly the reality star throwback cast/romantic subplot and the handy-cam gimmick. Like Blair Witch, [Rec], and Diary of the Dead, Cloverfield is presented as if it were filmed by one of the main characters. This can work to amazing effect in certain horror scenes, but also weighs heavy on the suspension of disbelief threshold. Cloverfield is one of the better handy-cam horrors.

The Sept. 11th metaphors and imagery are laid on thick and impossible to ignore, I think this works in the films favour. Some deem such things to be insensitive, but I believe horror movies should dissect our greatest fears and the worst of humanity. That’s their function. Cloverfield takes the anxiety of the 9/11 attacks and explodes them to cartoonish proportions, allowing the viewer to safely explore the world they fear.

Cloverfield rarely strays from the common genre conventions. Still it is an enjoyable ride and has some truly astounding moments. The special effects are fantastic and once the action kicks in the film is an intense thriller that you can easily lose yourself in.

Super Producer/Director J.J. Abrams (the man behind the T.V. show “Lost” and the awesome new Star Trek movie) is one of the modern masters of fantasy/adventure films and I consider Cloverfield to be one of the best giant monster movies of the decade. I’d like to see a sequel where the Cloverfield monster fights the giant fish-frog monster from “The Host”!

Neat-O trivial tidbit: Cloverfield has subliminal nods to other famous movie monsters who have attacked New York in the past. Any time the camera starts to flicker or goes to static, you can freeze-frame it and find single frames from classic monster movies such as “The Beast from 20,000 Fathoms”, “King Kong” and “Them!”.

Watch this trailer and notice how the faint, sulphury smell of hype still lingers.

# 5. The Incredible Shrinking Man

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[1957]

Starring: Grant Williams, Randy Stuart, April Kent, Paul Langton and Billy Curtis

Written by: Richard Matheson

Directed by: Jack Arnold

What it’s about: Grant Williams plays Scott Carey, a man who shrinks, incredibly.

Why it’s good: Screenwriter and novelist Richard Matheson is easily one the best horror authors of all time. He was one of the first guys to take horror out of the haunted castles and gothic settings and into modern suburbia. Along with “the Incredible Shrinking Man” he wrote the novels “I am Legend”, “What Dreams May Come”, Stir of Echoes and “Hell House”. He wrote the screenplay for Stephen Spielberg’s first film “Deul” and Roger Corman’s Edgar Allan Poe adaptations. In his spare time he wrote every great Twilight Zone episode, including the one where William Shatner sees the monster on the wing of his plane.

The first thing “The Incredible Shrinking Man” has going for it is it is a brilliant story. I don’t want to give too much away because it’s such a great movie with such an original plot that you have to see it for yourself. It’s a fast paced adventure with chills and thrills but it also has a lot of heart and at its core is an exploration of existentialism. The special effects were outstanding in their day and still look impressive to my jaded 21’st century eyes. In 1957 they didn’t need things like C.G.I or Megan Fox to make a movie, they got a great storyteller and paid him to tell a great story.

While it’s not exactley a giant monster movie, it still has many of the genre’s conventions. The difference is, in this movie the giant monsters are every day household creatures like a cat or spider. This only works to the film’s advantage. To me, there would be nothing scarier than being mouse-sized and having a cat chase after you… Have you seen what cats do to mice? It’s disgusting.

See this movie! Orsen Wells agrees.

# 4. 20 Million Miles to Earth

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[1957]

Starring: William Hopper, Joan Taylor and Frank Puglia

Written by: Bob Williams and Christopher Knopf

Directed by: Nathan H. Juran

What it’s about: After a manned mission to Venus, a specimen is brought back to earth. The specimen, a mysterious egg, soon hatches a small creature. The earth’s oxygen causes the creature to grow and grow at an alarming rate and he goes on a mad rampage in Rome, including a climax in the coliseum!

Why it’s good: Like “The Beast From 20,000 Fathoms”, this movie features the amazing stop motion work of Ray Harryhausen. You’ll shiver as you see the giant alien creature level cities, you’ll gasp as you watch the creature in a bitter death-match with an elephant. That’s right, this movie features a giant monster fighting a fucking elephant.

Case closed.

They really don’t make ‘em like they used to.

# 3. Jurassic Park

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[1993]

Starring: Sam Neill, Laura Dern, Jeff Goldblum, Richard Attenborough, Joseph Mazzello, Ariana Richards, Martin Ferrero, Bob Peck, Samuel L. Jackson and Wayne Knight

Written by: David Koepp and Michael Crichton based on the novel by Michael Crichton

Directed by: Stephen Spielberg

What it’s about:uh, it’s about Dinosaurs!

Why it’s good: When I was 10 years old, Jurassic Park was my religion. I’ve seen this movie a million times and it’s never lost its magic. The effects are top notch, they really haven’t been topped since. Spielberg was at the top of his game in 1993, the year he made two of the best movies of all time; Jurassic Park and Schindler’s List.

Although it’s marketed as an adventure for children, Jurassic Park is a thrilling and at times, frightening film. Spielberg is one of the all time masters when it comes to big budget, high concept films with heart and a human core.

This is one of those movies that everyone knows and where every scene is iconic. There’s the scene where the T-Rex attacks one of the land cruisers (One of my all time favourite giant monster sequences.), the wickedly intelligent Velociraptors, the thrilling climax and of course, Jeff Goldblum!

If you haven’t watched Jurassic Park, there’s no excuse for you. Your best bet is to discretely sneak out of the room, walk down to the video store, rent the movie (all the while acting like you’ve seen it many times), and then secretly watch it with the shades drawn. Once you’ve finally watched the movie you can go back to pretending you’re not the biggest goon on the planet.

Here’s the super-lame trailer for a super-awesome movie

# 2. Jaws

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[1975]

Starring: Roy Scheider, Richard Dreyfuss, Robert Shaw, Lorraine Gary and Murray Hamilton

Written by: Peter Benchley and Carl Gottlieb based on the novel by Peter Benchley

Directed by: Stephen Spielberg

What it’s about: An oversized shark is eating up the residents of Amity Island. The town officials refuse to shut down the beaches due to the fourth of July tourist frenzy, so it’s up to the police chief, a plucky marine biologist and a hardened shark assassin to put things right.

Why it’s good: It would be much easier to write what isn’t good about Jaws. But since I can’t really submit an article that says nothing, I’ll try and quickly encapsulate the amazing feat of human expression that is Jaws.

Jaws is a perfect movie. Every scene, every performance, every camera angle, every goddamn shot is completely brilliant and inspired. This is the movie that put Stephen Spielberg on the map, It’s the first ever summer blockbuster, It’s one of the few monster movies that is universally loved by audiences and critics.

Jaws done changed the game.

It’s really all been said before; Spielberg’s direction is literally genius, the musical score is one of the most iconic and effective scores of all time, the character development is natural and thorough. If you haven’t seen Jaws you should really stop reading this and do so immediately.

Here’s an interesting trivia tid-bit I discovered during my research: In his later years, Jaws author Peter Benchley was so ashamed of his portrayal of sharks and it’s effect on their reputation that he became an outspoken defender of sharks. He became a member of the National Council of Environmental Defense and a spokesman for its Oceans Program. In his own words :

“The shark in an updated Jaws could not be the villain; it would have to be written as the victim; for, worldwide, sharks are much more the oppressed than the oppressors.”

As much of a fan I am of Jaws, I have to say that Benchley is right. The perceived threat of sharks is almost entirely fictional. Human beings are wiping sharks out at an alarming rate and this could cause real problems for everyone. I highly recommend checking out the documentary “Shark Water”. It will break your heart.

# 1. King Kong

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[1933]

Starring: Fay Wray, Robert Armstrong and Bruce Cabot

Written by: James Ashmore Creelman and Ruth Rose based on a story by Merian C. Cooper and Edgar Wallace

Directed by: Merian C. Cooper and Ernest B. Schoedsack

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[2005]

Starring: Naomi Watts, Jack Black, Adrien Brody and Andy Serkis

Written by: Peter Jackson, Fran Walsh and Philippa Boyens based on a story by Merian C. Cooper and Edgar Wallace

Directed by: Peter Jackson

What it’s about: A film director who specializes in exotic nature adventures takes a crew and a beautiful actress with him to skull island where they encounter the mighty Kong, a huge ape who’s just looking for love. They bring Kong back to New York… not a good idea.

Why it’s good: We’ve arrived at the #1 position on my countdown and it’s a tie between King Kong and King Kong! That’s not a typo. Both the original and the Peter Jackson remake are beautiful films.

It’s a classic beauty and the beast story, it speaks of man’s total disregard for nature and fixation on greed and exploitation. King Kong isn’t just one of the most tragic monster films, it’s one of the most tragic love stories of all time.

Both versions are brilliant in their own ways. The original smacked 1933 audiences in the face like a fist to the jaw. No one had ever seen anything like it and it is one of the most important movies ever made. Fay Wray’s performance will make you fall in love with her, and King Kong’s demise will make you cry.

Peter Jackson’s remake keeps the flavour of the original, but expands on everything. Jackson created a breathtakingly sprawling adventure movie that ranks as my favourite film of his. Most horror movie remakes are abominations and better left forgotten, Peter Jackson’s King Kong is every bit as good as the original.

There are no words for how I feel about the King Kong films…there are, however, trailers.

If you missed my last article: Horror Movie Top Ten List #1: Slasher Movies, you can read it now by clicking this sentence.

Melancholy Pulls from a Midnight Pint

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Kyle is a New Brunswick-based writer and journalist who has kindly submitted some poetry for the reading pleasure of the frequenters of Unfiltered Smoke. He is a 2009 graduate of St. Thomas University from its journalism program and hails from the Miramichi. He wrote a piece on David Adams Richards last year that was really good.

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FIRST & FOREMOST

First & foremost
A toast to my thirst
like a twisted gift
fed to all those cursed
with lips pursed, sips nursed
in drips that drown
in shattering splatters
found in the sound
of a voice that whispers
deep in your ear
to keep you asleep
in a dream that sears
and stings long after you wake-
what more could it last past
what won’t it forsake?

WROUGHT WITH HALF THOUGHTS

I’ll coddle & covet my writer’s block
‘Cause what’s unread ain’t easy to mock
& what’s unsaid would set the sleazy to balk
At each and every path that could tease me to walk
I dunno much, but I’ve touched on it all
In breezy half thoughts too easy scrawl
That squalor appeased me in long broad strokes
grand notions, penned oceans to keep me afloat
‘Til I’m sinkin,’ ink drunk & skunked to the bone
like dollars ya can’t spend, just only loan
a stench that could wrench the dead in their wake
as drab bad as any could for goodness sake
‘Cause we both know love is so sweet to say
It’s as tough a word to mean as to keep at bay
As gruffly heard or purred in a breath
As a last wheeze teased in a little death

PULPIT GALLOWS

This cheap booze
and deep truths
keep nooses tight
but on these pulpit gallows
their pull fits just right

‘Cause I live and die, by these whims
they’re like my siamese twins-
I can’t break free,
without them breakin me

they’re like syringes for our binges
tinged orange in the fading light
to pierce you blind, out of your mind
as fierce as any and all out of sight

It lies with the braver
yeah, truth be told
A deeper fortune’s savoured
when favoured to the bold

But You can see
straight through me, like spits of rain
I sit like windows on the pane/pain

& they say the tools of the Devil
are idle hands
but maybe being on the level
with that idol’s demands
could be the best fuel for fire
to lift the least higher
and turn a jester to a sire-
& maybe indifference
hasn’t met it’s match since

& those matches rinse,
spark a fire, awash in flame
that crucible, that noose’ll pull
you back from whence you came…

Have a Sexy Winter

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(Sorry, gentlemen, this one is for the ladies.)

It has been brought to my attention as of late, that when the winter months breeze through, the fairer sex begins to feel somewhat less desirable to their beloved counterparts as the bikinis and the summer dresses give way to parkas and toques, flannel pyjamas and the like. What is a gal to do? How can a snow bunny maintain her sex appeal beneath all the layers? It’s easy girls. It’s all about thinking outside the ice box, or the long-johns, in this case.

I, personally, don’t think ladies should ever, under any circumstance, sacrifice personal comfort (and in some cases, safety) in order to attract a man. Far better for the lady in question to use her head and not her-um-boobs, to get the guy, to keep the guy and to live happily ever after with the guy. But, that is just me. Fans of the Brazilian bikini wax or the breast implants? If that is the way you choose to roll, I salute you.

At the risk of giving away a little too much information about my au- natural self to all you readers out there, lets take a look at something a little more north of the border. Let’s talk about your brain and how you can use it to make that man of yours happy and healthy during the winter months, even under that down-filled, puff-ball snowsuit.

It is no secret that the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. I have never really tested this theory, but I do know that my husband (yup, I am married and have been for eight glorious years now) seems rather delighted when I cook up a good meal, which is not an everyday occurrence. I would be lying to you if I said it was.

One thing I do know though, is that on a cold December evening, nothing seems to put a smile on his face like a piping-hot helping of some freshly made apple crumble. It’s easy. All you do is slice some apples, mix in a little brown and white sugar, some oatmeal and cinnamon and a bit of flour, layer the mix on top of the apples and bake it at about 350 degrees for a half an hour or so and voila! Not only have you thrown a little extra heat around the room from running the oven for a while, you have filled the air with the sweet smell of freshly baked apples kissed with a hint of cinnamon.

What does this mean exactly? It means that your husband/boyfriend is all of a sudden overcome with the tantalizing scent of freshly baked goods, any man’s (or woman’s for that matter) weakness. His mind will become so distracted, overcome in an olfactory sense of the word, that they will be lost in a sea of confectionary bliss despite the cold that lurks just outside the kitchen door.

They will be day dreaming about cheery holiday get-togethers and what kind if Christmas tree might look good in the living room and suddenly, the focus is off the fact that you are wearing leisure pants, an old sweat shirt with kittens on it and a pair of socks so fluffy they give you an extra inch in height. No, that will not be the focus. The focus will be the food, the smell and the final pinnacle of flavour when the loved one in question finally eats the thing you just made.

Milk the attention for all it is worth, ladies. Splash a little four across your brow and wistfully wipe it away with the back of your hand upon the first bite. Sigh just a little, but smile. You will be a hero. Hijinks will most likely ensue in a very sexy way. Throw in a glass of red whine (or a beer) and you are golden. I suspect an event like this can buy you at least a week’s worth of attention from that special someone. Or at least a week’s worth of distraction…

Now it is time to think about attire. Yes. There is nothing sexy at all about a heavy winter coat, it’s true. But what a girl needs to exude here is a little confidence about her choice to make her personal comfort and health her first priority. As drab as a parka can be, there is also nothing sexy about a mini skirt in the dead of winter when the girl wearing that skirt is three shades of blue and shaking like the last dried up leaf that still clings to the maple tree in your grandfathers yard now is there? Of course not!

An ounce of confidence in your personal choice to dress appropriately in the cold weather is every bit as much an aphrodisiac as an entire plate full of oysters (which, they say, are powerful aphrodisiacs-but don’t ask me how sea-snots are sexy, I just don’t know). Your man will soon perceive you as the conquest not yet conquered, will he not? We all know men love the unattainable and nothing says unattainable like a coat zipped up to your eye- balls as long as your sporting that come hither look when you peak out over the fur trim. Am I right? Of course I am right.

Let’s not forget that winter is a perfect time to channel our inner librarian. Every man has a weakness for the sexy, booky type. Here I would suggest, to those of you who do not wear glasses, to head on down to your local Dollarama and pick up a pair of low strength reading glasses. On your way home stop by your local library and pick up a novel or two. Here is where you can promote a little self-care as well as spice things up at home. Are you feeling cerebral? Then ask the librarian to help you pick out something deep and powerful. Are you feeling a little dull in the libido? Romance novels abound. Pick three or four of them up and take them home. I guarantee they will perk your appetite even if they lack substance in literary terms.

Maybe you would like to learn something new like painting or photography. Pick up a do-it-yourself guide to a new hobby like these and impress that honey of yours with your acumen. Here is the key to any of these suggestions; wear your hair in a nice little up-do and tuck a pencil behind your ear while sporting the new spectacles as you read. That man of yours will be intrigued, I just know it. When things get a little steamy, reach up and undo the hair clip and let your hair cascade down around your shoulders. He’ll be putty in your learned hands. Those of you with short hair, I suggest maybe wrapping a shawl or a nice scarf around your shoulders to hide a rather low-cut blouse only to shrug it off at just about the same time as the hair would typically come down.

You see, the options are truly endless. Who said sex-appeal had to go hand in hand with revealing clothing typically worn in the warmer months? I say put the super-skirts away and give the man I your life a little something to be desired. Let their imagination run wild by not giving too much away. Winter is a perfect time to get creative.

In the end, though, if your relationship is unable to withstand the pressures that come with the typical Canadian lifestyle otherwise known as cold weather and the attire that comes with it, well, there may be a deeper problem. Let’s face it, ladies…We are all beautiful and it is not, let me stress should not, be about the clothes. It’s what’s on the inside that counts. Yeah, I know, you’ve heard that a million times before. That is simply because it is true. You are beautiful. You are awesome. Never forget it. Zip up your coat, baby. It’s cold outside.

Trying Something New

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So as you might have noticed, the front page is a bit different today. Some of the articles are fairly lengthy as you’d know from checking out the site. We figured that we’d try posting the articles with an excerpt on the main page and then you’d click the link to read the rest of the story or entry or what have you. We’ll be tweaking it here and there and feel free to send any and all suggestions.

“Craigness!” With Vanessa Furlong

Guest – Vanessa Furlong
Local professional actor and musician. Has been featured in Tom Selleck’s “Jesse Stone” series recently, and has had 5 films in the Atlantic Film Festival.

Best known for her vocal versatility in the local hip-hop band Three Sheet.

Currently busy modeling and has worked with the likes of Steve Richard, Brian Larter, Nick Rudnicki, Blair Doyle, Josh Boyter, Eric Boutillier Brown etc…

Let’s Make Some Radio

wilseyalso by Jason Wilson

Through my time at journalism school I learned plenty, which I’m sure is the point. One thing I learned that didn’t have anything to do with the practical nature of reporting or the form a story takes or how to come up with ideas or subjects or interviews is that I want to stay true to myself. This may seem like a no-brainer, and maybe I’m overly critical of the industry I so dutifully desired to venture into, but I didn’t want to compromise and so far I don’t think I have.

Specifically, I could have taken internship positions at a BNI publication like the Gleaner or the Telegraph (for those unfamiliar with New Brunswick newspapers, I apologize) but I didn’t. I instead took a reporting gig at the Carleton FreePress, an independent weekly paper where I was free to essentially do as I pleased as long as I had enough copy to fill up the damn paper come Monday morning (at the latest). For every beauty pageant or otherwise uninteresting (to me at least) event I wrote about what books mattered to individual people, the revitalised vinyl side of the record industry and local plays written by local playwrights.

My editor Bob Rupert gave me responsibility and didn’t hold my hand but at the same time didn’t dictate what I could and couldn’t do. For example, I wrote consecutive negative film reviews. One of the managers of the movie theatre, who knows our publisher fairly well, showed up and requested I not be allowed to write any more reviews. He feared my negativity would effect (or is it affect…damn) business. Both Bob and our publisher Ken Langdon stood by me and encouraged me to write further and maintain my honesty regardless.

Onto the matter in the headline. Oh how my professors would cringe at this. I didn’t get to the point in the first paragraph, hell I didn’t get to the point int he first THREE paragraphs. Big no-no for those counting at home (cliche alert!). The reason I started Unfiltered Smoke in the first place was to keep things on my own terms. And while I wouldn’t argue that the website has been a house of journalism, it has at least been a house of different perspectives. Sure, some of the articles certainly wouldn’t be a hit with certain crowds but that’s exactly the point. The writers and contributors here do not compromise and I want to finally bring this aspect to the audio side of things in an Unfiltered Smoke podcast or radio show (yes! I finally made it to the point of this article!).

I’d be lying if I said I am not inspired and influenced in this idea by This American Life. It is easily the best radio program I have ever listened to and I thank my former professor Philip Lee for showing it to the class. For those of you unfamiliar with the program, it tells stories of slices of Americana in several acts in an hour-long show. While it airs weekly, the amount of work one show requires makes it impossible for a new show to debut every single week. The show has aired since 1995 and is still going strong for WBEZ Chicago and Public Radio International.

Host Ira Glass is fantastic. He is rarely the center of attention but he bleeds the stories together with ease, as he should as he’s been doing this for decades. Just check out the show so I can stop short of heaping too much praise on the show because it’s only part of the point here.

I want to do a similar thing with Unfiltered Smoke Radio. While it may not be weekly, hell, depending on the amount of work involved we may be lucky if the thing airs monthly, but I want to do what I can to accomplish what matters most to me in journalism. Tell people’s stories. Or in some cases, get them to tell their own.

The fear is that radio doesn’t have the same impact it once did, at least not on a grand scale. While I am infatuated personally with radio shows like This American Life, Ideas, Definitely Not the Opera and Wire Tap, I can’t say the same for many others. The people I know might even be in the same group as I am so I don’t even know how the masses look at radio. It may be some arcane device that serves little purpose but damn it, I love it so I’m going to do it even if it’s doomed to fail.

The first show, the process which hasn’t even begun beyond the conceptual stages, will focus on the medium of radio itself. As I pontificated about the validity of the medium I realized that I’m just so unsure so I’d like to talk with people who work in the industry as well as people who listen to radio and even to those who don’t in order to figure out what it all means. A portion of the show will also be dedicated to the history of radio; where it began, where it went and even where it’s going now.

Ideally I’d interview Ira Glass as he is one of the main reasons, if not the catalyst, that I’m ploughing ahead with the show. So stay tuned, hopefully this is going to fly.

- Jason

gNosh

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Woodstock based rock band gNosh had been on a bit of hiatus as far as playing shows is concerned. This month marks the debut of some new tracks as well as a live show that just happens to be happening tonight. Instead of paraphrasing their own words, I’ll bring their article over from the gNosh website…with permission of course (thanks Andrew).

Yes, it is true. Whether you like it or not, gNosh is back and they plan on coming back hard!

Where have we been?
Yes, we know it has been quite awhile since good ol’ gNosh has been out and out playing shows and releasing tunes. We’ve been getting a lot of questions like “What gNosh up to these days?”, or “Are you guys still playing”. Well, we really haven’t stopped playing…we just have chosen to hole ourselves up in “the loft” and get some ideas recorded. The time has come to finally open the door and let us out.

Let’s give a little update. Back about a year or so ago, Andrew, Randy and Corey got together and started jamming and working out some new song ideas. At the time we weren’t sure if we would even get out playing but we had a lot of fun writing, recording, drinking tea, laughing at silly youtube videos and hanging out every Wednesday and Sunday evenings. Over that time, we took five of those songs and started recording. Over the course of a few months we had these five songs all recorded and decided to walk away from them for a bit and write a couple more. At the time, we really did not know exactly how we would be releasing these tunes…but as you will read later in this post, we figured it out.

After writing two more we started getting the itch to play out and do shows again. Sure, people apparently can hear us for miles while we are practicing but we need the crowd to be right in front of us, not across a river. So, we asked Peter Lockhart (from bands Moment Of Inertia and Holophonic Porno) to jump aboard to play bass and off we went tightening down our set of both the new gNosh and a few old favorites.

gNosh Going Forward

Here’s the thing. While we were working out the new songs and getting the recording gear set up again, we came across literally a ton of material that was recorded, half recorded, half written songs that never got finished for some reason, etc. Some stuff dating back as far as the old Monday Conspiracy days (Andrew, Randy and Corey’s band previous to gNosh). We expect to be dusting off some of these songs and giving them the life they deserve. And, of course, we will always be writing new ones as well. All that we ask in return is to share them, spread the word, and come out to the shows!

Love,
gNosh

gNosh is:
Andrew Bull – vocals/guitars
Corey Palmer – guitars
Peter Lockhart – bass
Randy Ross – drums

To coincide with this reuniting of the music, unfilteredsmoke is posting the new tracks…below! Enjoy.

Wind and Rain

Say These Words

Aria

Hearts and Minds

Enough

“Craigness!” Promo Featuring Actress and Musician Vanessa Furlong

This weeks Guest is Vanessa Furlong, Professional film actress and musician.
Get ready for a case of Mistaken Identity when Vanessa Wakes to find CRAIGNESS! in her bedroom.
the Shiteth shall hit the fanning device.

Full Episode Drops Monday Oct 26 2009 only on Unfilteredsmoke.com

Dear Asshole #4

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by John McIntyre

Dear Glenn Beck,

Gonna cry? Huh little girl, you gonna cry again? Aww, yeah the world’s a tough place, let it all out you pansy.

Wanh Wanh

Wanh Wanh

Boo-hoo-hoo Jesus isn’t in school anymore and my dirty Mexican servants make my laundry smell like tacos. Don’t worry about the blood coming out your vagina Glenn, you’re just becoming a woman now. Jesus. If you and Edward R. Murrow were cellmates, he’d chew off your skin and stitch it into a festive sombrero.

Dear everyone who watches television,

Balloon boy. That’s what you get for you’re unholy love of reality TV—a little bastard terror child with insane parents who are only interested in their kids as a vehicle for fame. Reality TV has created a culture so obsessed with celebrity that people will go to any length for fifteen minutes on the news. They’re like little kids who’ve been ignored by their parents breaking a vase just to get yelled at—they don’t care if the attention is good or bad. Reality TV stars are generally terrible people (Adam Lambert’s gay), but it’s your fault for watching, and thereby encouraging, that behavior. The Heenes are a monster we all created (except me, I’m not a jackass and I don’t watch reality TV).

Can you say VAPID?

Can you say VAPID?

Look at these miserable five-foot stacks of shit. How the fuck can anyone watch shows about a bunch of miserable, whiny, no-talent assholes that do nothing but leech off their parents’ trust funds? The concept for big brother is “a bunch of people live in a house together and have to get off their asses every once in a while,” American idol is a fucking karaoke contest no matter what anyone says, and shitting a railroad spike is more fun than watching the quartertards on America’s Next top model.

Dear Toronto drivers,

What’s with all the vanity plates? Having HAWLA on the back of your Kawasaki super bike isn’t cool to anyone that isn’t a 14 year old white gangsta.

Alright, that is kind of funny, and the guy has balls of steel. Pure, racist steel.

Alright, that is kind of funny, and the guy has balls of steel. Pure, racist steel.

Dear Catholic Church,

Stop telling people in AIDS ridden countries that condoms are evil. People are going to fuck, lets start putting some rubber between their disease infested crotches so orgasms don’t come at the price of slow and painful deaths.

Weeeeeeeee!

Weeeeeeeee!

Dear school boards in the US, PEI, Yellowknife and possibly other provinces,

Forcing people to censor images of guys’ junk in Japan almost instantly led to the creation of tentacle rape porn in exactly the same way teaching abstinence in school almost instantly leads to butt sex.

*I’m pure like the Jonas brothers, ‘cause as the bible says in 1st Ephesians, 6:9: And yea, God spoketh, “ass banditry be kosher, holmes.”

*I’m pure like the Jonas brothers, ‘cause as the bible says in 1st Ephesians, 6:9: And yea, God spoketh, “ass banditry be kosher, holmes.”

Dear crazy Christians,

Either have full on vag sex or do nothing. Technically, according to your horseshit religion, butt sex, oral sex, kissing, heavy petting, even thinking about sex, are all considered sin. Here’s a real quote to back me up: “But I say unto you, that whosoever looketh on a woman to lust after her hath committed adultery with her already,” Matthew 5:28. And from 1st Corinthians, 7:1, ” It is good for a man not to touch a woman.” So if any lust is sinful, and if all sin is equal (James 2:10 “For whoever keeps the whole law and yet stumbles at just one point is guilty of breaking all of it”) then butt sex, and other versions of sex, are as bad as regular ole’ premarital missionary. There’s no way around it, and if you’re going to take the bible literally you have to take the whole fucking thing literally, you crazy asshats. Your ass-fucking is making the baby Jesus cry.

Just let your imagination run wild here.

Just let your imagination run wild here.

Dear Japan,

Seriously, what the fuck?

1820. This picture was made in 18-fucking-20.

1820. This picture was made in 18-fucking-20.

Dear Seth MacFarlane,

Congratulations on ruining jokes that go on for too long. You’re the first person in the world to have actually broken a form of comedy.

HOW MUCH LONGER!?!?

HOW MUCH LONGER!?!?

Also, having Cleveland get his own spin-off because he’s the black character in a family-centric comedy is a funny reference to The Jefferson’s (a spin-off of All in the Family). But it’s not worth making an entire show around that premise, goddamnit.

Dear Leafs,

0 and 7, seriously? I can’t even look people in the eye anymore.

Yup, that’s us.

Yup, that’s us.

Horror Movie Top Ten List #1: Slasher Movies

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Yay, I'm the final girl! ...and my parents couldn't be more proud!

by Isaac Thompson

There sure are a lot of horror movies out there. They range from fantastic, to fair, to fucking awful, but I’ve watched most of them. I’ve watched them so you don’t have to.

You’re welcome.

What follows is a list of my favourite horror movies of all time, ones that, in my estimation, deliver the goods. This is a 10 part series that I will be posting over then next month or so, each one focusing on a different sub-genre of horror films.

If you’re a casual horror fan who only really bothers to see horror flicks once in a while, like around Halloween for instance (which is, conveniently enough, right around the corner) and you’ve gone to the video store to get a scary movie and whatever shitty “Saw” sequel you were planning on renting is out, maybe you’ll consider one of these movies.

or if you’re a horror fiend like me, perhaps you would like to compile your own list in the comment section. You can tell me how and why I went wrong. There are tons of great horror movies and I’m bound to have left a few gems off my lists. However, this isn’t a list of the most important horror movies, but a list of my personal favourites, and we all know there’s no accounting for taste… right, Twilight fans?

Top Ten List # 1/10 : Top Ten Slasher Movies:

Slasher Movie 101:

- Most Slasher movies feature a virginal, goody-goody heroine who survives until the end and then kills the villain. She is known as the “final girl” (see picture above).

- Other Slasher conventions: a group of young people are isolated from adults to engage in sex, drug use and other sinful activities. They are stalked and killed one by one. Plot and character development are often secondary, behind sex and inventive gore.

- Common themes include emphases on bodily harm, male-upon-female voyeurism, gender confusion, sexual perversion, the spectacle of murder, the efficacy of female self-defense, the substitution of violent killing for sexual gratification, and the inability of traditional authority figures to eliminate a communal threat.

- Well known film critic Roger Ebert coined the phrase “Dead teenager movie” in reference to the genre. He didn’t mean it to be complimentary, but horror fans have since adopted it as a term of endearment.

- There has been a Slasher movie made for pretty much every holiday.

# 10. Behind the Mask: The Rise of Leslie Vernon

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[2006]

Starring: Nathan Baesel, Robert Englund and Angela Goethals.

Written by:Scott Glosserman and David J. Stieve

Directed by: Scott Glosserman

What it’s about: It’s the story of Leslie Vernon, a young man who is preparing to be the next Jason Voorhees or Freddy Krueger. He has it all, the tragic back story, the cool mask, the arsenal of hand held stabby weapons, he even has his group of walking-stereotype-teen victims picked out. The stage is set and Vernon prepares for the night he kills them all. Behind the Mask is shot in a mockumentary style and the gimick works well for the movie. Leslie Vernon gives us the inside scoop as he brings a documentary crew to film his training and his slaughter. Yeah, pretty cool concept right?

Why it’s good: Mixing horror and comedy are a like mixing alcohol and office parties; if mixed together properly they can be terrific fun, but if you aren’t careful the results can be an embarrassment. The general rule of thumb for horror comedies is if they treat the subject they are poking fun at with respect they will be good. If the threat is laughable… well, we’ve all seen Twilight… wait, that wasn’t supposed to be a comedy?

Behind the mask is an example of a horror/comedy done proper. The movie is well written and well acted and one of the most original takes on the Slasher genre I’d seen since “Scream”. Like “Scream”, BTM has heaps of cute horror movie jokes and references. But in some ways, it explores the genre even further than “Scream” did. The final reel of the film does go into more typical Slasher stuff, but I don’t mind that so much because that’s what I’m paying to see!

Don’t just take my word for it, here’s the trailer:

# 9. The Burning

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[1981]

Starring: Brian Matthews, Jason Alexander, Leah Ayres and Holly Hunter

Written by:Peter Lawrence, Bob Weinstein, Tony Maylam and Brad Grey

Directed by:Tony Maylam

What it’s about: Rick Wakeman is the camp counsellor from hell. After a prank gone wrong (I blame Ashton Kutcher) he is left horribly burned and disfigured. Years later, Rick does what any of us would do in his situation; he returns to the scene of the accident to go on a killing spree using garden sheers.

Why it’s good: The Burning plays out like Slasher-by-numbers and that’s precisely why it’s so damn enjoyable. Make-up Maestro Tom Savini delivers the gory goods (Wait till you see the infamous canoe scene!). You get tons of good looking teenagers having sex, doing drugs and getting murdered. That’s pretty much what Slasher movies are all about. Plus as an added bonus, you get a young Jason Alexander (George Costanza from T.V.’s Seinfeld) showing off his full head of hair and the acting chops that took him to the top! There’s even a Seinfeld episode named after this movie.

The trailer for this one is awesome. If you saw “Grindhouse” in theatres this might remind you of Edgar Wright’s hilarious “Don’t” trailer.

# 8. Hostel

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[2005]

Starring: Jay Hernandez, Derek Richardson and Eyþór Guðjónsson

Written and Directed by: Eli Roth

What it’s about: A couple of douche-baggy American backpackers travel to a hostel in Slovakia after hearing stories of how horny the women there are for American douche-bags. These douchey Americans get more than they bargained for…unless what they bargained for was being tortured by wealthy business men at a murder vacation retreat…If that’s the case, they got exactly what they bargained for.

Why it’s good: Hostel is one Slasher flick I like more with every viewing. The director, Eli Roth (Who you might have seen kicking ass with a baseball bat as “The Bear Jew” in Quentin Tarantino’s Inglourious Basterds) is a man who respects the Slasher genre and puts much more thought into it than most think it deserves. Hostel is a tense, moody film, but it’s also a lot of fun. Roth purposely depicts his locations inaccurately, turning them into wastelands of abandoned factories and renegade children gangs. Some Slovakian groups publicly complained about this portrayal, but Roth did this as a commentary on American’s ignorance of the rest of the world. To drive this point further, the soundtrack consists of Slovakian pop hit from 20 years ago… Not that any of you ignorant westerners would have noticed.

It’s the premise that really sets Hostel apart from the rest of the Slice-N’-Dice-cinema world. The commentary on modern business and white-collar sociopaths is haunting. What the rich businessmen in the movie are paying to do isn’t that far off from the global sex-trades that have made their way into the headlines, and that’s extra scary.

Hostel is a slow burn, but once the blood starts flowing it is unnerving, gripping and relentless….it’s also really fucking gross. I’ve seen a lot of gory movies and this one makes me squirm every time.

Hey, look! It’s the trailer!

# 7. Child’s Play

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[1988]

Starring: Chris Sarandon,Catherine Hicks
Alex Vincent and Brad Dourif

Written by: Don Mancini, John Lafia and Tom Holland

Directed by: Tom Holland

What it’s about: All young Andy wants for his birthday is a “Good Guy Doll”, his mother buys one in a back alley off of a homeless guy. Andy is ecstatic until he finds out his new doll “Chucky” is alive and evil and super pissed.

Why it’s good: First of all Brad Dorif rules, he’s one of the best actors ever and he kicks ass 100% of the time. In this movie he’s the voice of Chucky, the killer doll. Do I even need to tell you why this movie is great?

Ok, here are a few more reasons this movie is worth watching (or re-watching); the script is very smart for a movie about an evil toy, Andy’s relationship with his mother and his new best friend Chucky are exceptionally well done. The scares are effective and directed with skill. Also, Brad Dorif is in it.

This trailer makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Ah, the 80’s

# 6. Scream

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[1996]

Starring:David Arquette, Neve Campbell, Courteney Cox, Matthew Lillard, Rose McGowan, Skeet Ulrich and Drew Barrymore

Written by:Kevin Williamson

Directed by:Wes Craven

What it’s about: Someone obsessed with horror movies (It isn’t me, I swear!) is stalking and murdering teens in the town of Woodsboro. No one knows who the killer is, but he or she has an annoying habit of grilling their victim with lame horror movie trivia…I swear it’s not me.

Why it’s good: Scream gave the genre the shot in the arm it needed. Sure it paved the way for half a decade of neutered PG-13 Slasher flicks full of self aware, ironic smartasses, but now that the dust has cleared and Party of Five has gone off the air, Scream has proven itself as a worthy addition to the genre. It’s one of the best Who-Done-It stories out there. It has a great ending. One of the most wholly satisfying horror movies there is.

Check out this trailer and prepare yourself for my top five!

# 5. Hatchet

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[2006]

Starring: Joel Moore, Tamara Feldman, and Kane Hodder.

Written and Directed by: Adam Green

What it’s about: A couple of young whippersnappers vacationing in New Orleans decide to ditch the seemingly fantastic Mardi Gras celebrations in favour of a haunted swamp tour. The tour takes an unplanned detour and the tourists learn of the terrifying legend of Victor Crowley. As you might have guessed, Victor Crowley is a big ugly dude who likes to murder people in disgusting yet inventive ways. He’s very real and got him some killin’ to do.

Yes, you read that right. This is the one Slasher movie where young people get hacked to pieces because they avoided sex and drugs.

Why it’s good: Hatchet is a big bowl of Awesome. It is written and directed with such spirit and enthusiasm it is impossible not to have a great time watching it. It doesn’t concern itself with much more than scaring your pants off and lodging its foot in your ass.

Victor Crowley is a great Slasher villain and he’s played perfectly by Kane Hodder (Jason in Friday the 13th parts 7-10). He runs around with a hatchet (or various power tool) twitching and screaming as he kills. And when I say Victor Crowley kills people, I mean he Kills people. The kills in this flick are some of the most over the top, disgusting and bloody kills you’ll find. On top of that the movie has a great sense of humour and more than a couple loving nods to the genre, including bit parts by Robert Englund (Freddy Krueger) and Tony Todd (Candyman). Just writing this review makes me want to watch Hatchet again.

Even the trailer kicks ass! And we all know how shitty most modern-day movie trailers are.

# 4. High Tension

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[2003]

Starring: Cécile de France and Maïwenn Le Besco

Written by: Alexandre Aja and Grégory Levasseur

Directed by: Alexandre Aja

What it’s about: High Tension is a French horror film, (known as Haute Tension in France, Switchblade Romance in the UK and High Tension in North America) about two female college students, Alex and Marie. The two girls use their time off to visit Marie’s parents in their beautiful country house. That night while Marie’s family sleeps peacefully, the doorbell rings. What follows is an unnerving, gut-wrenching movie experience.

Why it’s good: Holy Lord this movie is intense! Now, it does have its drawbacks; the ending is completely idiotic, and the entire plot (save the stupid-ass ending) was plagiarized. At least they stole from great source material, (Dean Koontz’s novel “Intensity”) but still, that’s pretty lame.

Anyway, before you think I don’t frackin’ love this movie let me reiterate my earlier point; This movie is intense! Like, edge of your seat, jaw on the floor, eyeballs popping out your head intense. Even though the ending sucks, (I won’t ruin it for you here, but trust me, it sucks.) the rest of the movie is so unrelenting it more than makes up for it. The first 2/3rds of the movie is a revelation. Its combination of gore and splatter with tension and suspense is brilliant. If Hitchcock made a Friday the 13th movie and then handed it over to M. Night Shyamalan to film the ending you would have High Tension.

Hope you’ve brushed up on your French, because I refuse to post the dubbed American Trailer.

# 3. Friday the 13th Part IV: The Final Chapter

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[1984]

Starring: Corey Feldman, Kimberly Beck, Erich Anderson and Ted White

Written by: Barney Cohen

Directed by: Joseph Zito

What it’s about: Here it is, Friday the 13th, the final chapter…well sorta, so far there have been 12 Friday the 13th films, with another one, the sequel to the remake, in production. But, this is the film where they first killed Jason off. He’s replaced by a lame copycat killer in part 5 and then returns from the dead and becomes an unstoppable zombie in part 6. Beyond that, I’m sure you all know the basic concept of the Friday series (Young people go to Camp Crystal Lake so they can bump uglies, smoke the pot, and get murdered by Jason Voorhees.) and if you don’t you should be ashamed of yourself.

Why it’s good: If you’re at all interested in understanding the genre, the entire Friday series is essential viewing and this one is a great place to start as it’s one of the best of the series. Jason is scarier and more unstoppable in this entry than any of the ones before it. His death scene is a masterpiece in cinematic splatter. It’s disgusting and inventive, the movie really brings it in every way. Make-up master Tom Savini, is the Michelangelo of gore and Friday 4 is his Sistine Chapel.

On top of that, this movie is preciously 80’s. Is it just me or are the teenagers in 80’s movies ten times more tolerable than the teenagers in modern movies? Either way, I didn’t find the kids in this one as obnoxious as the kids in the newer entries. It helps make a movie scarier if you aren’t rooting for the character’s deaths…of course, this is a Friday movie, so you end up rooting for the characters to die anyway.

I’m a big fan of the Friday the 13th movies. They’re all totally stupid but a lot of fun. If you’ve never watched a Jason movie, (which I would be shocked to hear) I recommend starting with this one.

Ki…Ki….Ki…Ma…Ma….Ma…

# 2. A Nightmare on Elm Street

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[1984]

Starring: John Saxon, Ronee Blakley, Heather Langenkamp, Johnny Depp and Robert Englund

Written and Directed by: Wes Craven

What it’s about: Deceased child-killer Fred Krueger is haunting the children of Elm Street’s dreams. When he kills them in their dreams they die for real and if you’ve never heard of Freddy Krueger you are a caveman who has just recently been thawed out of a giant block of ice. You’ve probably escaped some sort of laboratory, wandered into suburbia, broken into someone’s home and figured out how to turn on their computer and log onto the internet. So I’ll let it slide.

Why it’s good: a Nightmare on Elm Street is one of the most original horror films of the 1980’s. None of the 8 Freddy Krueger movies matched this one. Freddy eventually became so well known he was about as scary as a Stephanie Meyer novel, but in the original he means business.

The story is timeless, the acting is great, the script is smart and layered. With this movie, Wes Craven laid down the framework for a horror legend. The ideas he presented with this movie would prove to have legs, with a stride as wide as classics like Frankenstein and Dracula. Nothing that came before it is quite like it and countless horror film after it bore it’s influence.

A Nightmare on Elm Street lives up to its hype. The imaginative dream sequences, the boiler room, the disconnect between the parents and their children, Freddy’s claw-glove; everything about this movie is iconic and deservedly so. Wes Craven was so on the ball with ANOES that he gave Johnny Depp his first film role. I’m sure Craven did this knowing full well that Depp would become the hugest movie star in the world. That’s right, Wes Craven is psychic.

Further proof that 80’s trailers are the bee’s knees.

# 1. Halloween

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[1978]

Starring: Donald Pleasence, Jamie Lee Curtis, Nancy Loomis and Nick Castle.

Written by: John Carpenter and Debra Hill

Directed by: John Carpenter

What it’s about: Michael Myers is pure evil, and ‘”The Love Guru” is proof! But this movie isn’t about that Michael Myers, It’s about another Michael Myers, one who gets his evil kicks out of murdering people instead of broad comedy films full of fart jokes (seriously Mike Myers, I deem you no longer funny). As a child Michael Myers kills his sister and is carted off to a mental institution. He grows up to become a huge, mute killing machine. He wastes no time breaking out of the institution and returns home to continue his murderous rampage.

Why it’s good: Horror nerds have debated endlessly about which movie holds the title of first ever Slasher film. Some say Alfred Hitchcock’s “Psycho” (1960) or Tobe Hooper’s “Texas Chainsaw Massacre” (1974), but neither of them are true Slasher films. Many consider Bob Clark’s “Black Christmas” (1974) the first Slasher film, and they make a good case, but it is “Halloween” that cemented the genre’s rules and brought the dead teenager movie to the masses. It was such a mammoth hit that it inspired countless imitators, kick-starting what is now known as the golden age of Slasher films. Not only is it the first Slasher film, it’s easily the best.

Michael Myers is the perfect Slasher movie villain, so perfect he single-handedly set the template; he’s silent, lumbering, huge and powerful, unstoppable, and totally insane. He prefers to do his killing at close range with his hands or a knife, and he prefers killing oversexed, amoral teenagers. In fact, every Slasher villain since “Halloween” has essentially been Michael Myers in a different mask, including Jason Voorhees.

Halloween is an expertly crafted suspense film. It has a lot of great scares and a slow but precise tension. Halloween is the closest to art that a Slasher movie has ventured. So much has been written about it. Even the snootiest of critics who feel horror movies are beneath them think that “Halloween” is a fucking sweet movie. From start to finish it is about as perfect as a horror movie gets.

Thank God for John Carpenter.

Special thanks to Laurel Green and Katelin Dean for helping with the photography and photoshoping.

The 2000s: A retrospective

wilsey by Jason Wilson

As 2009 crawls to an end we will be entering the second decade of the new millennium. Here at Unfiltered Smoke, I want to take a look back on the best from film, music, sports and television in a series from different perspectives and different people. I will be counting down the top 100 movies from the decade starting in January (taking the time between now and then to catch up).

This is where you, the readers and fellow contributors come in.

I am looking for individuals to volunteer to tackle the other media in their own way. It doesn’t have to be a countdown or a list with a piece around it. I want you to think critically and fondly on the decade and write about what worked and maybe a bit about what didn’t for you.

If you listened to a lot of great new music since 2000, let me know and we’ll figure out what you can write. Same for television junkies and sports fanatics. This could be a great collaborative project and if more than one person wants to focus on the same topic, as long as you both take different approaches, this would be fine.

Email me at ratedargh@gmail.com with 2000 retrospective in the subject line and we’ll start a dialogue. I look forward to hearing from you.

Where the Wild Things Are

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Where the Wild Things Are (2009)
Directed by Spike Jonze
Screenplay by Spike Jonze and Dave Eggers
Based on the children’s book by Maurice Sendak
Starring Max Records, Catherine Keener, Mark Ruffalo, James Gandolfini, Lauren Ambrose, Forest Whitaker, Catherine O’Hara, Paul Dano, Chris Cooper.

Where The Wild Things Are manages to be a kid’s movie without being for children, if that makes sense. From the opening shots of Max chasing a dog around his house wielding a fork, you know you are in for something off the beaten path. Just how far off isn’t fully discovered until after the film ends and you sit in the darkened theatre wondering what it was you just witnessed.

While I am sure I read the book as a child I don’t remember it much except the artwork. No memory serves me that the book was a metaphor for a child’s loneliness and fear in a world he doesn’t understand. Maybe it wasn’t, it has been so long and if Spike Jonze and Dave Eggers were able to take a short children’s book and turn it into this, then they deserve any and all accolades they receive.

Max doesn’t have it easy, but what kid really does? Sure we can all say a kid who has a roof over his head and a parent or parents who care strongly has it good, but easy is a completely different story. Growing up is hard, it’s a fact of life. You find your own way to discover who you are and what the world means to you; you figure it out on your own. Sure you have teachers, peers and guardians to guide you but when it comes to putting the pieces together, you form your own interpretation in the end. That’s what Where The Wild Things Are represents best of all.

Max’s mother is seeing someone new and in an instance where he lacks control or understanding of what will happen, he climbs on the counter and starts screaming at her while her date sits awkwardly in the other room. The mom chases Max down, catches him, he bites her and she very understandably yells at him for being out of control. Max, mortified, flees and runs away as fast as he can. He finds a boat and sails away to a magical land filled with monsters! He becomes their king as they live an unruly life of their own and share a childlike view on the world.

Obviously this part is fantasy. The film never comes out and tells the audience that this was all in Max’s head, but it doesn’t need to be. The wild things he meets are what he viewed himself as in the moment he left. He thought he was a monster for biting his mother but at the same time resented her for changing things at home.

And after all, no adult hates change more than a child.

I remember when I was young and my folks packed up and we moved from one city to the next and a couple years later did it again. This was devastating to me. I cried and cried. I thought my world was over and resentment flowed and I became destructive likely breaking a few of my toys or saying awful, hateful things to my parents. The guilt that follows these outbursts holds some of the sharpest emotional pain possible. To think that you have hurt those you love is nearly unbearable.

The entire time spent with the wild things shows in his mind how he comes to terms with the changes going on with his own life. Max sees that just because things change doesn’t mean his world will end. He learns that no matter how much he hopes and wishes, there is no place on earth where bad or unpleasant things never occur.

While that may seem depressing for a kid’s movie, it isn’t. Max’s love for his mother only evolves through the course of his self-reflection. The monsters inside his mind will never go away for good because he needs them in order to figure his life out. They represent emotion, fear, reason, friendship knowledge and discovery; basically the monsters are experience.

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People have been critical of the film saying it relies too heavily on the nostalgic element of having read the book as a child. The film is very nostalgic, but it certainly is not exclusive to those who read it as a child.

Like the fear of change and uprooting one’s self, Where The Wild Things Are reaches back to moments in our very childhoods that goes so much farther beyond the book than you’d think. Max escapes to his own little world like I’m sure all of us have in order to try to understand. He’s exhilarated, happy, curious and absolutely terrified with an obvious metaphor of wanting to return to the womb. Raise a hand if you’ve ever thought the words ‘I wish I had never been born’. Wow, the whole room!

Growing up is so difficult that to parlay that message in an image-laden film must be nearly impossible. This is but one interpretation of the happenings in the film because I related it to my own childhood and my own remembrances of acting out of control on occasion and deeply regretting what I had done. It’s a great film that is unlike any kid’s movie I’ve ever encountered and I doubt I fully grasp exactly how different and special it truly is.

PS. I can’t forget to mention the soundtrack by Karen O. Incredible. That coupled with Lance Acord’s cinematography elevate the value of this film even higher

“Craigness!” #5: with Model, Andree de Villers

Craig’s Guest this week is Andree de Villers,  a freelance model, actress, makeup artist, photography assistant and modeling coach located in Toronto, Ontario.

She models in several genres including but not exclusive to the following: Fashion, Glamour, Artistic Nude, Glamour Nude, Figure Modeling, Pin Up, Fetish, Demonstration Modeling, Promotional Modeling, Petite Runway Modeling, Live Mannequin Modeling, Catalogue, Horror/Macabre and Bikini/Lingerie.

Craig’s gonna get some!

Dear Asshole #3

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by John McIntyre

Dear Cheryl Gallant (The uber-Christian, Conservative MP who’s made anti-gay remarks and opposed a bill making it illegal to encourage genocide against people based on their sexual orientation),

Your views are antiquated, wrong and evil. You stand for nothing more than the spread of hatred and you do not deserve to represent Canadians in Parliament. Also, go to hell.

She’s like a chubby princess Dianna, except her charity work is more gay-bashy and less AIDS-researchy.

She’s like a chubby princess Dianna, except her charity work is more gay-bashy and less AIDS-researchy.

Dear Stephen Harper,

How the hell does a man who lists his favorite bands as the Beatles and ACDC support draconian crime and anti-drug legislation? You sir, are not the Walrus.

Stephen Harper: Canadian Prime Minister, pasty white nerd.

Stephen Harper: Canadian Prime Minister, pasty white nerd.

Dear Michael Ignatieff,

You also look like Ricardo Montalbán

KAAAAAAAHHHN!!!!

KAAAAAAAHHHN!!!!

Dear Phone,

Why the hell won’t you just call a local number if I accidently dial one in front of the area code? You play a fucking message telling me it’s a local number. If you know it’s a local number, then just dial the goddamn number. Jesus.

PHOOOOONE!!!

PHOOOOONE!!!

Dear everyone panicking over H1N1,

Calm the fuck down. The so-called pandemic kills far less people then the seasonal flu. Most people who get it have the symptoms of a mild cold, or no symptoms at all. We had an outbreak of swine flu in 1976 that was barely a blip on the radar, except that three people in the US died (from the fucking vaccine). SARS, avian flu, swine flu, the media loves to blow them out of proportion because when we’re scared, we watch.

NEEEEEEEWS!!!

NEEEEEEEWS!!!

Dear people making zombie movies,

Stop. Just stop. Night of the Living Dead, Dawn of the Dead, Evil Dead, Shaun of the Dead, Poultrygeist: Night of the Chicken Dead, those are classics, each of which defied convention and either established a genre or brought a creative twist to that genre (although the titles generally tend to follow the same theme). Adding some awkward, Michael Cera-esque whiny dick and Woody Harrelson getting hit in the head with a golf ball is like improving on Chinatown with a nut shot scene. This bullshit ironic hipster love for zombies is more annoying then herpes, and twice as itchy. Ever since Juno came out Hollywood has just been taking standard genre flicks, throwing in a skinny virgin, turning the irony up to 11 and calling it a goddamn day. It’s not funny, it’s unoriginal, it’s annoying and works perfectly because the public consciousness has all the intelligence and maturity of a Toby Keith song.

BRAAAAAAIIINNS!!!

BRAAAAAAIIINNS!!!

Dear Toby Keith,

From your new hit single, American Ride:

Winter getting’ colder, summer getting’ warmer/Tidal wave comin’ cross the Mexican border/Why buy a gallon, it’s cheaper by the barrel/Just don’t be busted singin’ Christmas carols … Plasma getting’ bigger, Jesus getting’ smaller/Spill a cup of coffee, make a million dollars/Customs caught a thug with an aerosol can/If the shoe don’t fit, the fit’s gonna hit the shan.

Wow. What a beautifully poetic and subtle use of imagery. It’s brilliant, plasma screens—materialism—are getting bigger than Jesus—traditional values—becomes less important in contemporary society. Those greedy materialistic slobs, way to sock them a hard one Mr. Keith! You’ve earned yourself a good soak in your multi-million dollar mansion’s champagne hot tub.

Toby Keith, staying in touch with his conservative Christian roots.

Toby Keith, staying in touch with his conservative Christian roots.

And I agree. Those dirty Mexican’s are like a tidal wave. Doing your laundry, raising your kids, taking the shit jobs at Wal-Mart, it’s just like violently drowning hundreds of people and flooding thousands of homes. Plus, really, Mexicans smell, and they spend half the day napping! Siesta my ass Ricardo, Mr. Toby wants another strawberry-mango daiquiri!

But the brilliance just keeps coming. The illustration of the temperature change in the seasons, what an irreverent reference to global warming. Sir, your writing is far and above the intelligence of all but the most astute four-year-olds. And let’s not forget the best part of this song. Switching the sh in shit with the f in fan to make that delightful little joke. Wow. Just wow. I’m in awe. It’s the perfect cherry to cap this steamy, hot-brown-fudge-covered sundae of a song.

MMMMMM

MMMMMM

New “Craigness!” promo with Andree DeVillers.

Here’s the Promo, stay tuned to Unfiltered Smoke for the full episode later this week!