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Monday, January 9, 2017

Di Ingon 'Nato (2011) Review and Interview


Di Ingon 'Nato: Zombies In Our Backyard

[My essay and and interview with director Ivan Zaldarriaga, published in Sinekultura Film Journal (University of San Carlos, Cebu) Issue #4, late 2012, and reprinted in Film International 63-4 (Sweden), August 2013]

A jaundiced zombie subgenre is given fresh bleeding eyes in Cebuano filmmaker Ivan Zaldarriaga's debut feature Di Ingon 'Nato ("Not Like Us", 2011), in which 28 Days Later tears screaming through the heart of a remote jungle barrio in the Visayas with a newsreel-like ferocity. Less of a calling card than a double-barrelled shotgun blast to the face, Di Ingon 'Nato introduces a dangerous new talent to Philippine cinema's landscape, and sends out a very clear signal that there are rumblings in the former regional filmmaking centre of Cebu. "Can the Visayan film industry return from the dead?" Ivan Zaldarriaga is asked by Australian writer and filmmaker Andrew Leavold.

With the exception of the recent Zombadings (2010), the living dead have been criminally underrepresented in Filipino cinema, appearing almost as an afterthought as supporting ghouls or comic relief. [1] And for the first half hour of Di Ingon 'Nato you'd be forgiven for thinking a zombie apocalypse had bypassed its sleepy barrio, as farmers till their fields in real time, and life crawls along at a languid provincial pace. The film suddenly lurches into fourth gear with the arrival of unnamed illness which causes the by-now familiar residents to vomit blood and what looks like milk, before their reanimated bodies start howling for human flesh, turning the barrio into a charnel house even before the gore can crust over. The voices of order and logic, in the guise of the Barangay Captain (Rez Cortez) and his medic daughter, are quickly drowned out by cries of "demonic possession" by the Catholic priest - his exorcism of a presumably possessed victim, in one of the film's many memorable set-pieces, goes tragically and bloodcurdingly wrong - and "restless spirits" by the profoundly pagan faith healer and his followers.

 
Although Zaldarriaga doesn't flinch from delivering genre's necessary meat and red, red sauce, the film becomes more interesting as it examines the effects of a plague and pestilence of Biblical proportions on its tightly-knit Visayan community, with the crisp and often stunning hand-held digital cinematography giving its undead apocalypse a palpable immediacy and velocity. The relative lack of blood (relative, of course, to most of zombiedom's post-Night Of The Living Dead gorefests) may be due more to Zaldarriaga's severe financial constraints than aesthetic or generic imperatives, but it gives the characters breathing space to contemplate the film's wider philosophical concerns: is this Judgment Day, and are the bodies being brought back to life to punish us? Are the restless spirits "evil" by Christian standards, or much older and more deeply-rooted in the province's animistic beliefs? To his credit, Zaldarriaga never reveals his hand, leaving science and logic to battle the forces of chaos on their own.

The no-budget nature of Zaldarriaga's film also raises some interesting issues about how one defines the term "indie" in a Filipino context. Historically the term "indie", when applied to cinema, referred to lower-budgeted fare made outside a country's studio system, and thus suggested, if not promised, a more idiosyncratic, artistic and less commercially-oriented film comparatively free from studio control. Until recently in the Philippines, the distinction was primarily an economic one. In the Fifties and Sixties, independent producers were notably wealthy businessmen, film stars or directors who pitted themselves against the Big Three studios of Sampaguita, LVN and Premiere until there was no longer a viable studio system left standing. Theirs' was blatantly commercial material whose primary purpose was to make money, and whose artistic worth was secondary or purely accidental. Art films generally lost money for producers; actors and genres dictated a movie's success. It must be remembered that Ishmael Bernal made a kung fu film early in his career for the export market, and that Lino Brocka also made a living crafting romantic weepies, star vehicles for the country's top box office earners, and even horror and bold films.

 
A key player in independent production these days is Di Ingon 'Nato's funder Cinema One Originals, the "indie" wing of powerful media conglomerate ABS-CBN. Their output certainly ape the poverty-level budgets of most indies, and Di Ingon 'Nato's one million peso (approximately US$25,000) price tag is no exception. Which begs the question, are the films commissioned, bankrolled and distributed by Cinema One Originals part of a deliberate and quite arrogant move into the increasingly lucrative indie market? Is it possible that ABS-CBN's cheapies are the latest incarnation of "pito-pito" films (seven days to shoot, seven to edit), and that Cinema One Originals are merely the no-budget wing of a major studio, akin to Regal Films' subsidiary Good Harvest Productions in the late Eighties and Nineties?

For the parent studios, indie features promise a reasonable profit margin for their modest investment. Audience expectations, on the other hand, are geared towards artistic, personal, auteur-driven and distinctly anti-commercial product. Genre films muddy the dialogue somewhat between producers and the indie crowd, particularly with a blatantly commercial genre such as horror. Di Ingon 'Nato, with its rough-and-ready digital realism and genre savvy, is a perfect example of an indie straddling the personal and commercial, and almost screams for cross-over success in the mainstream. Add the fact the first-time filmmaker is from Cebu, the former film capital of the Visayas, and the possibilities of not just erecting a digital outpost of the Manila-centric studios, but actually resurrecting the Visayan commercial film industry, are very real indeed. And if there is any single talent to watch in the reborn Cebuano cinema, it's Zaldarriaga, the Visayan Zombie King himself.

[1] A shortlist of Filipino zombies: Supergirl (1973), Fernando Poe Jr's first Ang Panday (1980), the early Shake Rattle And Roll anthologies, Peque Gallaga and Lore Reyes' Magic Temple (1996), and as comic relief in films such as Chiquito's Estong Tutong (1982) and Mang Kepweng's Final Conflict (1983). Then there's Celso Ad. Castillo's Night Of The Zombies, Huwag Mong Buhayin Ang Bangkay ("Don't Bring The Dead Back To Life", 1987) and from overseas companies, The Thirsty Dead (1975), Italian directors Lucio Fulci and Bruno Mattei's Zombie 3 (1988), and Claudio Fragasso's After Death: Zombie 4 (1989).

 
Interview with Ivan Zaldarriaga August 2012

Andrew: What got you excited about film?

Ivan: The fact that I can fool people, make stuff up. I get to build my own realty and show it. Making films also excites me, the planning - it's like a con game, looking for the best way to make people believe in what you want them to believe. I like the fact that its all media mixed together. I studied painting; film is like painting only it moves and makes sounds. How fucking crazy is that?? Blows my mind away, hehe…

Andrew: How did you set out to construct a distinctly Filipino zombie film?

Ivan: I've been a big zombie fan since I was born. I actually just wanted to make a zombie movie. When I made my story I thought about how I'm going to be able to make it into a film. Budget was a big thing, so to make it cheap I decided that the only way I was going to make it was to set it in the province. Less people, less zombies. Next problem was how to get the budget, so I had to make it relevant, and it was a lot easier for me to make the dialogue in my own language. Story-wise too, it was the easiest and cheapest.

Andrew: When you were writing the film, what was your starting point for the back story? Dawn Of The Dead, 28 Days Later?

Ivan: More World War Z, the book. And Zombie Survival Guide from the same author.

Andrew: Were there any zombie cliches you deliberately wanted to avoid or exploit?

Ivan: We try to be original but its a genre film. I think mixing the cliches with the Filipino setting was what we wanted to do. Some, not all.

Andrew: With the glut of zombie films on the market, what do you think makes DIN stand out? What did you deliberately do in the movie to make it original?

Ivan: Filipino farmers hacking the undead.

Andrew: Simple as that?

Ivan: Not really. The psychology of this farmers not knowing what a zombie is. We made sure to point out that to them they weren't zombies but some spirit that captured a human body, controlling it to do its bidding for no apparent reason whatsoever. It can be out of mischief or an act of punishment, like the old Roman Gods.

 
Andrew: But really, the "plague" is never explained away?

Ivan: Better that way I think. Someday I'm gonna try and explain it, if I make another zombie movie.

Andrew: But the farmers could actually be correct!

Ivan: It's possible. Don't know yet. Needs more investigating.

Andrew: It's ambiguous, and that's what I love about the film. So who knows? It could be the angry Mountain Gods, or demons possessing dead bodies!

Ivan: That shit happens here in the Philippines regularly, you'd read of demon possessions in newspapers.

Andrew: Aswangs?

Ivan: That too. I remember when I was younger, it came out on the national news.

Andrew: Your cinematographer, by the way, is amazing!

Ivan: Thanks. But in Cebu we don't have enough equipment. We make do with what we have.

Andrew: What kind of camera?

Ivan: We used an af100. Panasonic.

Andrew: Good for guerrilla-style shoots?

Ivan: It's too big and too camera-looking if you ask me. There were no guerrilla shoots on my film.

 
Andrew: How would you describe the way you shot, then?

Ivan: It was my first movie so I can say I was fumbling myself out of a maze. I made it out with my knees all banged up, shoulder busted and a black eye! I want to get on that ride again! hehehe

Andrew: Of course! So you'd mapped out the whole film in advance?

Ivan: Yup, did all the planning, schedules etc.. It's hard to go guerrilla on a tight schedule.

Andrew: How tight are we talking?

Ivan: Really tight. We did everything, if I'm not mistaken, in seven months, not including the writing. That's from post till the screening, excluding the writing.

Andrew: What about the actual shoot?

Ivan: Thirteen days shooting, two weeks editing, three days for sound. Sound didn't make it on the first screening. Tight, huh?

Andrew: Have you consciously thought of courting an international audience for your films?

Ivan: Yeah, just haven't found the right way to do it yet. Still learning about marketing. It's hard to do both creative and marketing at the same time.

Andrew: Cinema One aren't thinking of taking their films abroad? I would imagine that's their job!

Ivan: They already did one festival in Brazil. But I guess I need to do something too. I want to be more in control of where my films go.

Andrew: How was your experience with Cinema One?

Ivan: It was great - they gave me a million pesos! Didn't really have any problems with them, surprisingly. I heard that the other directors were in constant communication with them. They just left us alone, which is what we wanted. We were the wild cards of the group too.

Andrew: One million was enough?

Ivan: One million is not enough. I want more!!

Andrew: How did you scale the film to fit the budget?

Ivan: We had to cut some scenes. Some are crucial ones too - most are zombie attacks. Too bad !

Andrew: I guess that meant cutting back on effects as well

Ivan: Yeah, a lot!! The gore.

 
Andrew: How did you manage the effects you did on such a low budget?

Ivan: DIY. We bought some pro prosthetics stuff from Singapore for our main actors, but for the extras I think we used household latex and food coloring. CGI helped a lot too with the blood splatters and gunshots. It was also part of our plan to shoot it out in barangay nowhere, so we don't need a lot of zombies compared to shooting it in an urban setting.

Andrew: It's also quite jarring to see a zombie apocalypse in such a tranquil setting, and in such a tightly-knit community.

Ivan: Yeah, we made sure to slow down the pace at the beginning to show how quite it is in the province. I spent a lot of time in places like those in my movie. It's really creepy, deafening silence and all.

Andrew: Where did you grow up?

Ivan: Outskirts of Cebu. Cebu is mixed mountains and beaches, so that's where I grew up. Didn't really spend time much in Cebu City until recently, but I would always travel to Samar and other less developed islands in the Philippines. I'm 100% probinsyano! I like seeing trees when I wake up in the morning

Andrew: What about old beliefs and superstitions? There are references in the film to the "Mountain Gods" - they sound very pagan, pre-Christian, pre-Muslim…

Ivan: I've heard a lot of those growing up. I grew up in the world without cable and internet. It's the normal belief of people in the province. People believe in both the church and the mountain, sea, cave spirits. I was taught to say "tabi" ("excuse me") every time I piss in the woods. You have to do this otherwise you might piss on some spirit! I did that all my childhood up till my teens.

Andrew: Did you personally experience anything out of the ordinary?

Ivan: I did! But with the pot I smoke, I'm never sure, hehe… Of course nothing happened! Now I piss everywhere without asking no-one's permission!

Andrew: Let's talk about audience reaction - you had a number of full houses. What gets them pumped?

Ivan: Yeah its funny how they reacted to it. They'd be laughing at one point then screaming! I like the mixed emotion. That's how I react to most movies that I like. I constantly discover new things in the movie whenever I'm at a screening. Some scenes that I think are weak would work for the audience. They all loved the fat kid!

Andrew: …with his dirty shirt!

Ivan: Yeah! But there are no fat kids in the mountains, we cheated on that part.

 
Andrew: I called that early part of the film "provincial pace" - sleepy, languid. Then the film suddenly changes gears very quickly.

Ivan: A lot of city folks don't get it. They say its slow and boring - we made sure that it's slow and boring! we wanted to show something and not say it in dialogue like most Filipino movies.

Andrew: Ah good point. You really do get a very solid sense of time and place in the opening half hour.

Ivan: I also wanted it to look like it's poverty porn at the beginning.

Andrew: Why so?

Ivan: 'Cause everybody's doing it.

Andrew: Then the film switches tone, and the audience is like "huh?"

Ivan: Yeah! Hehe…surprise! I should've marketed it as that, as poverty porn.

Andrew: Poverty gore?

Ivan: Nice!!

Andrew: Let's talk about casting...mostly local actors? Semi-professionals? Friends and family?

Ivan: We held an audition. Mostly local TV actors, amateurs and radio voice talents. We had two real actors from Manila who didn't speak a word of Visayan, and one Cebuano rockstar. Tons of people from the local barangay as zombies.

Andrew: Real actors - Rez Cortez and who?

Ivan: Rez and Mercedes Cabral

Andrew: They had to speak their lines in Visayan?

Ivan: Yes, they didn't understand a word they were saying. And sometimes the Visayan actors would ad lib - hehehe, funny shit…

 
Andrew: Rez is GREAT in the film. How would you describe his place in the film world to a non-Filipino?

Ivan: He was always bad guy, so we made him good guy. Bad guy/good guy! I asked him a bit about his career - turns out he started as a dancer. Then he built a career doing villains in old movies. One of his best was Lino Brocka's film Insiang.

Andrew: With his huge afro! He was a motherfucker in that film.

Ivan: Yeah, afro Rez! Well yeah, he fucked Insiang's mom so technically… He's the national rapist of the Philippines.

Andrew: His presence obviously has helped the film?

Ivan: It helped a lot. His part was the hardest part to cast. We tried local actors - they just don't have enough presence, malevolent and kind at the same time. Like most local politicians. 

Andrew: How much of the budget did his presence chew up?

Ivan: A lot!! But he helped out when we were running out of cash by giving us a discount. Good guy!

Andrew: Did you ever think "Shit, we don't have enough cash to finish this film?"

Ivan: All the fucking time!!!! I thought I was going to have to go to jail for it.

Andrew: How did you manage to get out of those close calls?

Ivan: Just by working around whatever was in our way. A lot of times we pulled it off. Some we really fucked up. Most were behind the scenes, like cars getting stuck in the mud to actors not showing up on time. It's a mix of big and small stuff. Sometimes it's the small stuff that kills you. One time we had to stop shooting because our location up in the mountains became too dangerous - people getting hypothermia, fogs coming in so there no way to get home.

 
Andrew: Can you picture a revival in regional filmmaking?

Ivan: Maybe but not in the near future. I don't know. The thing is whenever somebody from out of Manila makes something, they often go to Manila for more work. Like me for example. I made a Visayan movie, now I'm in Manila hustling for work. There's nothing for me in Cebu. It's kind of a regional brain drain.

Andrew: What needs to change, in your opinion?

Ivan: Hard question. I think its the attitude towards regionalism that has to be changed. Everything is concentrated in the Metro that other regions are ignored.

Andrew: But it's so ingrained!

Ivan: That's why it's hard for me to see the revival of regional filmmaking that's fully sustainable. We need Manila money to make our movies. The good news is some of my director friends are getting grants from producers abroad. So there is a small chance of it happening.

Andrew: What's the plan for the next film?

Ivan: Still writing it. Want to shoot it all guerrilla. I've got some friends hooking me up with producers so cross fingers. It's going to be completely opposite with my first film. I'll try and kill people without showing blood. Going the subtle approach!

Andrew: To make it really different, everyone must live!

Ivan: Nah!! They all die, hehe…


Five Pinoy Comedies

NOEL "UNGGA" AYALA
FIVE PINOY COMEDY “CLASSICS” with JOEY DE LEON (mini-reviews by Andrew Leavold)

[See also my other Joey de Leon reviews for Alyas Batman En Robin (1991) and Little Boy Blue: Tiny Terrestrial (1991)]

Smith & Wesson (dir. Tony Y. Reyes, 1988) It's Eighties buddy cop flicks - with Joey de Leon and Vic Sotto as "Mayumi Vice" tracking down a drug ring led by Paquito Diaz and his head goons Rene Requiestas (as Don Johnson Wacks!) and Tsing Tong Tsai. Tito Sotto has a cameo on the Hong Kong set spouting pigeon Chinese, and brother Val Sotto operates a Bloodsport tournament in which Vic must fight to the death. The verdict: NUTS, in a good way! Also stars Beverly Vergel, Panchito, Paquito Diaz, Mon Alvir and Jaime Fabregas.

Elvis And James (dir. Tony Y. Reyes, 1989) takes on Fifties music icons via Eighties high school comedies, with Joey de Leon playing Elvis Presto with stick-on Brillo sideburns and Rene Requiestas as the almost Dean-alike James Ducuycoy, two delusional thirty-something delinquents in leather jackets and Brylcream smoking, preening and mocking their way through some classic rock'n'roll evergreens. Whether on a beach or in the cold in Baguio, the two don't seem to fit anywhere, but still manage to woo their girls, Long Tall Sally and Marilyn Monroy, via a recreation of the competition in Dirty Dancing - this time with Rene sniffing armpits and dry-humping his companion's leg. To demonstrate just how self-referential Regal's series had become, dwarf sidekick Noel "Ungga" Ayala appears as a diminutive customer in a music shop called Sek's Organs. First he complains loudly that he can't reach a paino's keyboard, then turns to Joey de Leon and complains about his disappointing rate of pay for acting in Starzan!

 
SuperMouse And The Robo-Rats (dir. Tony Y. Reyes, 1989) Orphaned baby is left at a fair and grows into a carnival barker (Joey de Leon) who transforms via a magic amulet into a mouse-eared, whiskered superhero and saves his carnie friends from Paquito Diaz's goons, bank robbers, and a spaceship full of Robo-Rats. Gap-toothed Rene Requiestas is at his best playing hapless Doro the Magician, and Joey and Rene's bug-eyed dwarf sidekick from Starzan (Noel “Ungga” Ayala) performs a karaoke love song FROM HELL. The best bit, however, is the Star Wars moment when the lead Robo-Rat (a furry and bewhiskered Ruel Vernal) takes off his Darth Vader helmet and announces to Joey in a helium voice "I am your father…"! With Manilyn Reynes, Carmina Villaroel and Lucita Soriano.

Small Medium Large: Fits All Sizes (dir. Joey de Leon & Tony Y. Reyes, 1990) Amiable, if ultimately pointless, Starzan spinoff features Rene (Cheeta-eh) Requiestas as a penniless probinsyano, his usual dwarf sidekick Noel “Ungga” Ayala as a cigarette and sweepstake ticket vendor, and child-like giant Jimmy Santos as the titular trio “Fernando, Paul, Junior” (Fernando Poe Jr, geddit?). Also stars Panchito, and with a brief cameo by Joey de Leon. Written by Joey and frequent collaborator Reyes, the ostensibly plotless Small Medium Large exists solely to showcase each comic’s pecularities, which include mangling pop songs, randomly throwing insults and in-jokes, hurling the poached egg-eyed, mulleted Ungga through the air like an errant Cabbage Patch Doll, and bursting into a spontaneous chorus of Prince’s “Kiss” whenever the action flags.

 
Goosebusters (onscreen title Mumu? Anong Malay Ko!/"Monster? What Do I Know!" dir. Tony Y. Reyes, 1991) Comedian/co-writer Joey de Leon and director Reyes continue their winning streak of Hollywood lampoons, this time Ghost AND Ghostbusters, and with a sideswipe at Silence Of The Lambs! Joey plays Patrick Sisi, a gallery owner falling in love with striking Demi Amore, aka Angel (Racel Tuazon), while accidentally eating the favourite pet goose of his neighbourhood serial killer (called "Father", apparently, judging from his knuckle tatts). With his bug-eyed, magnificently mulletted dwarf sidekick Charlie Sheng (Noel "Ungga" Ayala), he attempts to contact Father's first victim, but batty clairvoyant Groovy Goldberg - Whoopi she ain't! - instead conjures up the ghost of Mahal the Goose and it enters Angel's body, leaving her a honking simpleton to the horror of her father (Panchito). Meanwhile Ungga and the next door kids don the Goosebuster overalls and ecto-backpacks to battle a twenty-foot goose skeleton spitting laser beams from its eye sockets. Huh? As truly insane as it sounds, with regulation musical numbers (The Sound Of Music's "Do Re Mi" is now a ditty about cooking seafood), and a disturbing level of dwarf abuse, in which Ungga is kicked, beaten, slapped, caught in a sun roof and thrown upside down against a chair, all in the name of Comedy Gold.

Sunday, January 8, 2017

Strike Commando (Italian/Filipino Action, 1987)


1987 - Strike Commando (Flora Film)

[Italian production shot in the Philippines]

Director/Editor “Vincent Dawn”/Bruno Mattei Story “Vincent Dawn”/Bruno Mattei, “Clyde Anderson”/Claudio Fragasso Screenplay/Assistant Director “Clyde Anderson”/Claudio Fragasso Producer Franco Gaudenzi Cinematography Richard "Gras”/Grassetti Music "Lou"/Luigi Ceccarelli Production Supervisor Rocky Coleman Production Manager “Oscar Faradyne” [possibly another screen name for Luciano Pigozzi] Art Director “Bart Scavya”/Mimmo Scavia Special Effects Rodolfo Torrente Makeup "Peter"/Pietro Tenoglio Costumes Valentina Palmer, Tigano Lo Faro [Rome] Assistant Cameraman "Al Chessar"/Aldo Chessari Head Grip Charles Brody Best Boy Bart "Chessar"/Chessari Assistant Editor “Lilian Matthews” Dialogue Director Gene Luotto 

Cast Reb Brown (Michael Ransom) Christopher “Connely”/Connelly (Col. Radek), “Loes Kamma”/Louise Kamsteeg (Olga), “Alan Collins”/Luciano Pigozzi (Le Duc), Alex Vitale (Jakoda), Karen Lopez (Cho-Li), Philip Gordon, Edison Navarro (Lao), Ricardo Santos, “James Gainers”/Jim Gaines (Radek's soldier), Fred Gahudo, Juliet D. Lee (Diem), Rose De Guida (Radek's receptionist), Rene’ Abadeza (Viet Cong soldier), Charly Patino [IMDB lists as Charlie Patiro?], [uncredited] Mike Monty (Major Harriman), William Berger [voice: English version] (Maj. Harriman), David Brass (Martin Boomer - POW in Jakoda's camp), Michael Welborn (Radek's Soldier), James McKenzie (Radek's soldier), Massimo Vanni

 
Mini-review by Andrew Leavold

First of Italian director Mattei and writer/AD Claudio Fragasso's premier batch of basic, workman-like, charming and utterly entertaining knockoffs of much better made knockoffs, shot around the former Apocalypse Now sets in Pagsanjan, and featuring Reb Brown as a typically shirtless, bemuscled Spaghetti Rambo named Ransom, an American commando left for dead behind North Vietnamese lines by the snake-like Colonel Radek (Christopher Connelly, also in Ruggero Deodato's Filipino-shot Raiders Of Atlantis [1983]) and rescued by sympathetic villagers in a former French mission under the frazzled alcoholic Le Duc (Antonio Margheriti's favoured "old man" character actor Alan Collins, aka Luciano Pigozzi). Once rescued, he implores Radek and his former commando leader Major Harriman (Mike Monty) to send him back behind enemy lines to confirm rumours of two Russians helping the VC, in return for liberating the villagers. Instead Ransom finds his friends, including a young woman and boy, massacred, and is captured by the bald Russian giant Jakoda (The Bronx Executioner's Alex Vitale) and beautiful cohort Olga (underused Italian starlet “Loes Kamma”/Louise Kamsteeg), who intend to break his spirit and exploit his "war machine" reputation in their propaganda war against the West - he's strung up, beaten with poles, burnt with oil lamps, and trapped with the fly-covered corpse of his former cellmate, American POW Boomer (David Brass). Naturally a VC camp can't hold Ransom and he breaks out in a flurry of exploding huts and machine gun blasts before facing off against Jakoda in what I call the film's "Bruno Moment", the jaw-unhinging tangent present in every Mattei knockoff, and in Strike Commando, the sight of two shirtless no-necks butting heads and kicking each other in the balls, before Ransom punches him over a waterfall (yelling "Americanskiiiiii!!!" all the way down) and unleashing a primal "Whoaaaaaaaaaahhh!!!!!!!" Bruno's American cast is uniformly decent, as is Vitale, who Mattei clearly envisages as his own Richard Kiel (even down to Jakoda's ragged metal dentures!), and the Filipino regulars are also on parade - Juliet Lee, a Chinese-Filipino actress later in Bruno's Double Target (1987) and production manager on Claudio's Zombi 4: After Death (1988), is Jakoda's black-bereted VC crony who gets to kick the living Jesus out of Ransom; Jim Gaines Jr, his bright red headband recognizable through the chopper's windows at 200 metres, plays Radek's radio operator, and Michael Welborn makes a brief appearance as a GI. Followed by an in-name-only follow-up.

Double Target (Italian/Filipino Action, 1987)

1987 - Double Target (Flora Film)

[Italian production filmed in the Philippines; original Italian title “Doppio Bersaglio”]

Director/Editor “Vincent Dawn”/Bruno Mattei Writers “Vincent Dawn”/Bruno Mattei, “Clyde Anderson”/Claudio Fragasso, [uncredited] Rossella Drudi Producer Franco Gaudenzi Cinematography “Richard”/Riccardo Grassetti Music Stefano Mainetti Song “Losing You” Music Stefano Mainetti Lyrics Leonie Gane Singer Rosanna Napoli Sound Mixer “Mike Cross” Stunt Coordinator “Alex McBride”/Massimo Vanni Art Director “Bart”/Mimmo Scavia Production Manager “Oskar Faradyne”/Oscar Santaniello Assistant Director/Post-Production Supervisor “Clyde Anderson”/Claudio Fragasso Casting “John Collins” Camera Operator Charles Lucci First Assistant Camera Ches Aldo Gaffer “Ruben Huntid”/Mauro Di Croce Key Grip “Charles Kascioff”/Carlo Cascioli Art Director Vic Davao Special Effects Rene “Abadessa”/Abadeza Costume Designer Julie “Guzman”/De Guzman Property Master Rod De La Pena Wardrobe Jerry De Guzman Production Assistant Ernie Borrett Philippines Co-ordinator Benny Tarnate Assistant Production Co-ordinator Cesar Vicente Location Manager Roland Taino Assistant Location Manager Jim Toledo Transportation Manager Roland Taito Camera Operator Ed Sequerada Camera Assistant Edgar Taino Chief Electrician Fred “Marquez”/Maequez Wardrobe Master Jacqueline Rose Tailor Eddy De Guzman Property Master Marcello Reganty Head Grip Mario Ponce Assistant Special Effects Mario Tapia, Polit Vergara Chief Armourer Luis Realy, Freddy Perez Construction Manager Rodolfo Torrente Assistant Stunt Co-Ordinator Cardin S. Santos Assistant Electrician Pio Rubino Assistant Art Directors Rene Mediarito, Leonardo Mediarito, Jun Palero Script Supervisor John Christie Assistant Editors Lyliane Serra, “Cynthia Matthews”/Cinzia Mattei Sound Dialogue Editor Gene Luotto Dolby Special Effects Federico Savina Still Photographer David Pearce

Cast Miles O'Keeffe (Robert Ross), Donald Pleasence (Senator Blaster), Bo Svenson (Colonel Galckin), Kristen Erlandson [as Kristine Erlandson] (Mary McDouglas), “Richard Raymond”/Ottaviano Dell'Acqua (Toro), “Alan Collins”/Luciano Pigozzi (McDouglas), “Alex McBride”/Massimo Vanni (Russian Soldier), Edison Navarro (Jan), Mike Villareal, “Adrian”/Adrianne Joseph, Gerald McCoy, Gerald Tosco, James Welbur, Mike Monty (Colonel Waters), John Collins, David Anderson (Talbukin), [uncredited] Erik King, Rose De Guida, Juliet Lee (Mee Li), Rene Abadeza (Mercenary)

 
Review by Andrew Leavold

Miles O'Keeffe, known more in this household for his Ator The Flying Eagle films than his time opposite Bo Derek in Tarzan The Ape Man, joins Mattei in the Filipino jungle for one of the more entertaining examples of the "Balls, Guts and Exploding Huts" cycle. The former A-list identity turned B action hero (see his other Filipino-shot films Phantom Raiders and Trigon Fire) is more than just decent as Double Target's interchangeable Rambo clone, sometimes shirtless and alternating between blow-wave and ponytail, but usually with a pocket rocket launcher in tow. A series of terrorist attacks in South East Asia prompts an American senator (Donald Pleasence) to call in former Special Forces man Bob Ross (O'Keeffe) to confirm Russians are training a new breed of terrorists across the Vietnamese border. Ross reluctantly agrees to the suicidal five day mission, if only to take his and his dead wife's estranged son Jan back to America with him. On a trek through VC territory with his Belgian contact Toro (Bruno's regulation actor stuntman/actor “Richard Raymond”/Ottaviano Dell'Acqua), he locates the Russian camp, its commander Colonel Galckin (Bo Svenson) and his second-in-charge, the psychotic Talbukin (Cirio regular David Anderson). He manages to bulldoze his way out - on a motorcycle's sidecar, machine guns blasting and film sped up - and rescues his son from the evil clutches of Galckin, but the way back proves even more difficult, and time is running out. Ross' former commander Colonel Waters (Mike Monty) pleads with the Senator to bring him back alive; his other contact, a sympathetic old geezer named McDouglas (“Alan Collins”/Luciano Pigozzi) is also pulped by the VC and his daughter Mary (Swedish actress "Kristine"/Kristen Erlandson) joins Ross and Jan in their desperate bid for freedom, though prompting Jan to believe (quite rightly, too) that everyone ends up dying around Ross, and thus testing the "I love you Dad" theory by pointing a pistol at his head.

Double Target, being such a cheerful, overwhelmingly likeable dumb action film, allows for an overabundance of the quintessential "Bruno Moments" - Ross literally punching his way out of a Vietnamese embassy, for instance, or a hungry shark upending (and eating!) a VC patrol dinghy. For Mattei and writer Claudio Fragasso, each line of dialogue is punctuated with explosions, and each scene is lit with rocket flares or blasting bamboo huts. Guard tower in your way? BOOM! Enemy chopper behind you? BOOM! Trapped in a minefield with the Russian army? BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Rough and ready live sound (rare for a usually dubbed Italian production in the Philippines) captures every moment of Donald Pleasence - his character's name, appropriately, is Senator Blaster - in his eccentric wheezing, inhaler-huffing, emphysema-inducing performance; Bruno's other stand-by guy “Alex McBride”/Massimo Vanni, his beard making him the spitting image of Chuck Norris, plays one of Galckin's henchmen, and Juliet Lee, also in Bruno's Strike Commando as a VC torturer, plays one of Mary's friends, and when the Russians turn up at the house Ross and co are hiding in, turns out pretty handy with an M16. With three films down and umpteen to go, this could be Bruno's crowning Filipino achievement, but as ever with Mattei, it's an unpredictable minefield we're walking through…

Zombi 3 (Italian/Filipino Horror, 1987)

1987 - Zombi 3 (Flora Film)

[Italian production shot in the Philippines; official sequel to Lucio Fulci's Zombi 2/Zombie Flesh Eaters (1979)]

Directors Lucio Fulci, [uncredited] Bruno Mattei, Claudio Fragasso Story/Screenplay Claudio Fragasso, [uncredited] Rossella Drudi Producer Franco Gaudenzi Cinematography Riccardo Grassetti Music Stefano Mainetti Editor Alberto Moriani Sound Mixer Bruno Moreal Sound Effects Editors Tullio Arcangeli, Gjika Sotir, Roberto Sterbini Production Supervisor Manrico Passerotti Production Manager Giovanni Paolucci Assistant Production Manager Luciano Pigozzi Art Director "Bart"/Mimmo Scavia Art Director: Philippines Vic Dabao Stunt Coordinator Ottaviano Dell'Acqua Assistant Stunt Coordinator Dante Abadessa Stunts [uncredited] Massimo Vanni Special Effects Makeup/Chief Makeup Artist Franco Di Girolamo Special Effects Rodolfo Torrente Props Antonio Arcai, Giuseppe Carrozza Wardrobe Julie De Guzman Tailor Eddy De Guzman Dialog Editor John Gayford Camera Operator Luigi Ciccarese Assistant Camera "Raul Matthews"/Raul Filippo Mattei, "Ruben Hundit"/Mauro Di Croce Key Grips "Charles"/Carlo Kascioff, "Alvit Hessar"/Victorio Chessari Gaffer "Bart Hessar"/Umberto Chessari Key Grip: Philippines Fred Marquez Gaffer: Philippines Mario Ponce Location Manager: Philippines Rolando Taino Assistant Location Manager: Philippines Edgard Taino Continuity "Mily"/Camilla Fulci, "Liliane Hann"/Liliana Ginanneschi First Assistant Editor "Lorenz Costanth"/Lorenzo Costantini Second Assistant Editor "Cinthia Matthews"/Cinzia Mattei Titles Stefano Mafera Production Secretary "Angel Valli"/Angelo Cavallo Accountant "Mary Hope"/Maria Spera

Cast Deran Sarafian (Ken), Beatrice Ring (Patricia), "Richard Raymond"/Ottaviano Dell'Acqua (Roger), "Alex McBride"/Massimo Vanni (Bo), Ulli Reinthaler (Nancy), Marina Loi (Carole), Deborah Bergamini (Lia), "Alan Collins"/Luciano Pigozzi [scenes deleted] (Plant Director), Mike Monty (Commander Bryant), [uncredited] Robert Marius (Doctor Holder), Willy Williams (Blue Heart), Mari Catotiengo (Suzanna), Roberto Dell'Acqua (Zombie on Footbridge), Rene Abadeza (Zombie), Bruno Mattei (Soldier at Crematorium), Claudio Fragasso (Soldier at Crematorium)

 
Review by Andrew Leavold

Three groups of young people converge on a Philippines resort in Pagsanjan contaminated with a leaked bacteriological weapon known as "Def One", a military experiment in returning the dead to life. While three soldiers on leave flirt with a busload of models and a couple, Patricia (Beatrice Ring) and Glen, head towards a romantic vacation together, the project's leader Commander Bryant (Mike Monty) orders the entire area to be "contained" and all persons, contaminated or otherwise, to be eliminated, much to the horror of head scientist Dr Holder (the reliable Robert Marius, here with an annoying staccato tic). The virus quickly spreads - from the original infected scientist, to his cremated remains poisoning the birdlife, to zombie seagulls attacking the living... As the troops in gas masks and white contamination suits scorch their way through the dead zone with flame throwers and M16s, soldiers Ken (Deran Sarafian) and Roger (Mattei regular "Richard Raymond"/Ottaviano Dell'Acqua) help Patricia and the surviving models to safety, while a jive-talking radio DJ called Blue Heart (an uncredited Willy Williams) spreads his message of impending ecological doom as a kind of apocalyptic Greek Chorus, only to reveal himself at the film's dour conclusion as the voice of the zombie masses, announcing a Year Zero: "This is now…the New World…and the new cycle has begun!"

The troubled Zombi 3 began as Italian horror specialist Lucio Fulci's much-anticipated follow-up to his Zombie Flesh Eaters (aka Zombi 2, 1979), a film almost as iconic in Europe as its model, George Romero's Dawn Of The Dead (aka Zombi, 1978). Its producer Flora Film sent Fulci to the Philippines where production values ensured a bigger look for its modest budget; Fulci was recovering from a stroke and showed little interest in sticking to Claudio Fragasso and wife Rossella Drudi's script, eventually turning in a 70 minute cut. Flora's Franco Gaudenzi instructed Fragasso to cut a further 20 minutes from Fulci's version, then travel to the Philippines to join Bruno Mattei, Fulci's second unit director on Zombi 3 and at the time directing Robowar for Flora, to shoot an additional 40-plus minutes and thus salvage the project. Fragasso intended his and Mattei's footage to be a "film within a film" - much of the contamination squad material is theirs, and has at times an eerie, nightmarish quality, while some of the talking heads are Mattei's second unit. What is left of Fulci's original footage hangs like dried meat off the hastily-assembled framework, and one can only imagine Fulci's final product if he was fully inspired, and had a coherent script to work from.

Aesthetically the film is as much of a patchwork disaster as its history suggests. Gone are the baroque touches and gothic surrealism of Fulci's previous undead epics City Of The Living Dead (1980) and The Beyond (1981), replaced with absurd, over-the-top action and tacky second-rate rock video visuals - all harsh green lights, candy cobwebs and poorly-positioned smoke machines. Not that the film doesn't have its share of memorable zombie cinema moments: Carole (Marina Loi from Demons 2) falls into an abandoned house's bubbling swimming pool, only to emerge with both legs eaten and baying for the blood of her soldier companion Bo ("Alex McBride"/Massimo Vanni, star of all eight of Bruno and Claudio's original Filipino batch), while Nancy (Ulli Reinthaler) finds a woman in the infirmary giving birth - to a zombie fetus, who bursts through the woman's torso and tears Nancy's throat out! Most notorious of all of Zombi 3's excesses is the scene where one of the models opens the hotel's fridge and unleashes a flying, gnashing, pop-eyed skull (an inimitably original Fulci moment not present in Fragasso's original script). Ultimately, though, the film is a depressing gumbo of borrowed ideas, from the white suits of George Romero's The Crazies (1973), the endless military-vs-scientist debates from Day Of The Dead (1985), and the sprinting zombies and contaminated smoke pouring from a crematorium present in Return Of The Living Dead (1986) - hell, its own soiled internal logic can't work out if the zombies should be fast-moving, or lumbering, Romero-style ones. Talk about apocalyptic: Zombi 3 is doomed to sink under the weight of its own failings. The film promises so much, and can only fail to impress. It makes Mattei's own Fulci reworking, Night Of The Zombies (aka Virus/Zombie Creeping Flesh, 1982), look like a masterpiece, and if you're familiar with Mattei's voluminous output, THAT is saying something.

The final word on Zombi 3, I give to the great man himself, Lucio Fulci, from an interview published in Draculina magazine: "I don't repudiate any of my movies except Zombi 3. But that movie's not mine. It's the most foolish of my productions. It has been done by a group of idiots, which are Claudio Fragasso - natural born cretin, Bruno Mattei - who before becoming a 'director' was a house painter, and a guy named Mimmo Scavia - the director of productions, who arrived in the Philippines and his first thought was to just fuck some Oriental girls. I refused to end Zombi 3. I took the plane and came back to Rome. On the screen you can only see fifty minutes directed by me, and that's because Fragasso continuously changed my screenplay. 'We can't do this, we can't do that...' I'm only proud of the scene of the biting skull." [Lucio Fulci interview with Massimo F. Lavagnini in Draculina #24, reprinted on the Shocking Images website]