Alucarda (1977)…Satan & the Teenage Lesbian


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*Here be Spoilers*

Of all the disturbing images in the Mexican cult horror classic Alucarda, the only one that actually sicks me out is that of the nuns in their weird habits. I have an issue with nuns in general, always have, they’ve frightened me since I was a child, but these nuns here would creep out anyone I’m sure (shut up, it really isn’t just me).

The nuns in Alucarda seem to be wrapped in bloody gauze, like mummies with skirts that are all simultaneously on their rag. They look sickly and vile and more than a little stinky, and fuck if that isn’t vomit inducing. Bleugh, maybe it’s just me but…blllleeeeuuugh.


Well, now that that’s out of the way…Alucarda is a story about two young orphan girls, Alucarda (the follically gifted Tina Romero) and Justine (Susana Kamini), who develop a deep bond while living among the nuns at a convent/orphanage. Their affections are innocent enough, until one day, while playing on the grounds, the girls encounter an eeeevil gypsy hunchback (natch) who leads them on the path to…well you get the point.


Note: That frikin hunchback looks so bloody familiar, it’s driving me nuts trying to figure out where I’ve see that look before. Seriously, someone clue me in, cause the hair, face and that fucking vest are identical to another character in a separate film…either that or I’m nucking futs (which is possible).


Anyway, from that moment on, the girls become tools of evil, eventually making a pact with Satan, which naturally involves plenty of gratuitous nudity, lesbian lovin’, gypsies and an eeevil orgy (floppy dongs included…an essential for any satanic orgy…I guess). Of course once the nuns get wind of the sapphic evil going on, all manner of hysterical christian hilarity ensues, and it is just awesome to watch.


Often compared to both the novel Carmilla and the Ken Russel classic cult drama The Devils (1971), Alucarda is a rare gem of exploitation cinema by director Juan López Moctezuma, who also brought us the insane but brilliant Mansion of Madness (1973). It’s a strange but mesmerizing piece of cinema, primitive at times and sacrilegious at best, but fueled by performances so intensely crazy they can only be accurately described as fucking brilliant.

Tina Romero, who portrays the titular character, is especially spellbinding in her role, as she appears to give every inch of herself to the performance. Her youthful face contorts as she hisses and glares evilly at the nuns she vows to destroy; if looks could kill, this girl would’ve easily done away with half the cast I’m sure.

Of course Susana Kamini, the gentle Justine, is no less bewitching in her role, but her performance is far subtler than that of her cohort, so she does somewhat get lost in the fray. Still, my very favorite scene of Alucarda, is that of a recently dead Justine rising naked from a blood-filled coffin (where did they find all that blood?) as a newborn creature of evil…and then promptly attacking one of those nasty, menstruating nuns (Yay!).


Genius my friends, pure, bloody, crazy as fuck genius.

Admittedly Alucarda may not be everyone’s cup of tea, I didn’t really like it the first time I saw it either…mind you I was 14 years old and like most kids in their early teens I was, well, a bit of a dumbass.

It is well worth a watch though, for fans of horror and cult films alike, at the very least you’ll be in for a hell of trip. If however you’re a total nunsploitation virgin and have never experienced other similar films such as Guardian of Hell (1981) or the wildly over the top Satánico Pandemonium (1975), then you may want to broaden your horizons. Be warned though, many a film buff has found themselves addicted to the naughty nun genre.

alucarda8Alucarda may not strictly be about the sexy lives of the sisters, but nuns and the devil do make for a very intriguing combination. So go ahead and give this flick a watch if you can track it down, I promise you’ll find yourself morbidly fascinated by both the movie and the genre…oh, and once you actually begin enjoying Alucarda, do remember that you’ll probably be going to hell for it (Muhahahaha!)

2014 The Year in Horror: 5 Surprisingly Good Films & 5 Inexcusably Bad Movies…


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I don’t like lists.

Truth be told, lists stress me out, I get sweaty palms trying to put one thing ahead/behind another whether it be movies or brands of coffee. Plus it takes me for bloody ever cause I second guess myself like the fate of all the world’s cutest baby kittens is resting on my shoulders. So I’m not gonna be doing any lists, but that doesn’t mean I can’t tell you what I thought were some of the great and not-so-great horrors of the year. And since you’re reading this, I’m guessing you’d like to know.

If you’ve been following my page (like good little horror fans) you may have guessed that in my not always humble opinion, the best and worst of the year are The Babadook and Leprechaun: Origins respectively. The Babadook (which I raved about here: is a brilliantly executed cinematic masterpiece IMHO, which will no doubt be inspiring spin-offs, spoofs, re-imaginings and just plain rip-offs in the coming year.

Meanwhile Leprechaun: Origins, which was annoyingly devoid of any Leprechauns (seriously, that fucking goblin/lizard thing was not a damn Leprechaun), is a film of such concentrated shitiness that I am certain its producers over at WWE Studios could, were they so inclined, find a way to market it as fertilizer. And that’s me being nice about it.

Now, I can’t say this was the best year for horror, or the worst really, but there were some clear standouts on both ends of the spectrum which I believe deserve some recognition. So here, in no order whatsoever, are five awesome movies that I enjoyed the fuck out of…and five craptastic flicks I probably should have avoided (which I probably won’t say as much about).

The Goods

See No Evil 2


Okay, I know this one is not exactly a brilliant piece of cinema, BUT with the Soska sisters at the helm this blood soaked horror romp can easily be called one of the most entertaining horror films of the year. Starring Glenn Jacobs and Danielle Harris, this tale of hella-big psycho run amok in a county morgue was surprisingly beyond fun to watch and beautifully shot by the twisted twins. That, along with a great supporting cast, sharp dialogue and fierce attention to detail, helped this superior sequel earn a spot in my personal top 5. (See here for full review:



I got a thing about mirrors. When I was a kid I was pretty sure my reflection went off and did something totally different than I was doing, and as such, I was equally certain that whatever was going over there in “mirrorland” was fucking bad (oh please, as if movies like this one or Mirrors would exist if I was alone in my childhood fears.)

Oculus, flawed though it may be, seems to have been born in my nightmares and, what can I say, it fascinated me. More than that, at times, it genuinely frightened me…and that’s just fucking awesome.

Starring Katee Sackhoff and Karen Gillan, Oculus is all about an evil mirror and it’s ability to drive all of it’s owners to madness and destruction…but really it’s about what we fear and how those fears can be turned against us, and director Mike Flanagan (Absentia) very aptly creates an atmosphere soaked in terror.

This one is definitely a keeper. I don’t know about you guys, but I so rarely get to feel afraid, so any movie that can scare me, perfect or not, deserves a spot on this non-list.



New Zealand’s Housebound is probably one of the most perfect movies you will see from the 2014 roster, and as such you should see it, like now.

Simultaneously hilarious and spooky, Housebound is a fun flick about Kylie (Morgana O’Reilly) a young woman placed on house arrest who must now move back in with her busybody mother, a woman who believes the old homestead is haunted (let me tell you, if this was about me and my mom, that right there would be enough for an epic horror).

Desperate, bored, and confined to the premises, Kylie begins to see shadows and hear bumps in the nights that may very well mean her kooky mom is right…or perhaps Kylie has something more sinister than just your run of the mill ghost to fear. Sheer awesomeness ensues.

Don’t let anyone spoil this one for you kiddies, like Re-Animator, Evil Dead 2 and The Return of the Living Dead, this horror comedy is the real deal and surely destined for greatness. Like I said, go and see it, cause it’s one of this year’s best.

Only Lovers Left Alive


I’ve always had a bit of a lady boner for Jim Jarmusch’s movies, must be all those film classes I took in college. But Jim Jarmusch making a vampire movie, let’s just say I was skeptical; I should have known better.

Only Lovers Lefty Alive is an awesome little flick, not quite horror, not quite any one genre really, but an excellent, quirky take on the vampire myth. Starring Tom Hiddleston (when the frak did he get so hot?) and Tilda Swinton (cool and sexy for the first time since…um, well, that last time…or ever…ahem) as the titular vampire lovers, this is a very simple movie, where nothing actually “happens” and yet, it’s kinda impossible to look away.

This may not be a movie for all horror fans, but anyone with a little imagination and love for indie cinema will find a lot to love in Only Lovers Left Alive…if only Tom Hiddleston’s suspicious hotness.

Starry Eyes

Let me begin by saying, that I will most likely never watch this movie again. That being said, Starry Eyes was an utterly strange, mesmerizing, painfully uncomfortable to watch but absolutely genius from start to finish, type of movie…and yeah, I know how contradictory that all sounds.

I have no other way to describe this horror about a young woman’s desperate search for fame and fortune in modern day Hollywood, other than to say that it is horrifying. Absolutely horrifying, yet completely absorbing thanks in no small part to lead Alex Essoe who portrays the complex role of starry eyed Sarah with both a quiet desperation and cutthroat determination. But once the story begins to progress, Essoe’s performance is nothing less than pure horror revelation.

Starry Eyes is an absolute must see, and truthfully it came in a very close second to The Babadook as my choice for the year’s best movie. Do yourselves a favor and go see it, but pay attention, cause trust me, you won’t wanna watch it twice.

Honorable Mention: The Taking of Deborah Logan, As Above So Below, Las Brujas de Zugarramurdi (Witching and Bitching) & Dead Snow 2

The Bads



Not even Jason Momoa, being a slice of magically delicious sex on toast, could provide even one saving grace to this wretched werewolf venture. Tragically this movie is truly a child of post Twilight quasi-teen horror (damn you Twilight), as it’s filled with pale, emotionless young actors, bland performances, shitty dialogue and worst of all itdoesn’t even have the balls to have the main villain remain a villain to the end…basically it sucks…balls. Besides that, it’s dull, slow, ill-conceived and with worse dialogue than a douche commercial.

In my opinion, Wolves needs to be stabbed repeatedly in the face until it disappears forever…and did I mention the werewolves look like big fluffy cats?

Watch it at your own peril.



Walrus, Stupid, Big Veiny Nutsack…grrrr. Read full slaughter here:



After the monumental critical and box office success of The Conjuring, it seemed natural that a spin off about the creepy doll at the beginning would be made. What isn’t natural, from the makers of a movie as good as The Conjuring, is that they would take the easy way, and drain all the scares and originality that made the previous film so successful. Annabelle is no longer a doll which is inhabited by a demon that was given permission to enter by two well intending nurses, rather, her origins have been altered for the film and she is now possessed by some crazy, Satan worshiping chick in her nightgown…oh fuck no!

This movie makes one unforgivable mistake, it underestimates its audience by expecting no one will notice the cheat…well I noticed, and I know I’m not alone.

Either way, cheat or not, this movie is scare free, bloodless, sloppily written and just downright bad…my opinion, don’t bother, just wait for The Conjuring 2 instead.



I know some people really loved this vehicle for Rose Leslie (Ygritte from GoT) about a couple who take their honeymoon in a cabin by the lake, and to those people I ask, why?

This has got to be one of the least interesting, worse thought out, uninspired horror films I’ve seen this year, and I’m really trying to be nice about this. Nothing really happens, well, until Leslie stabs herself in the crotch and has her hubby pull a big wormy thing out of her mucusy vajayjay…trust me, it’s much less interesting than it sounds and boring as fuck to boot.

Full disclosure…I had to fast forward or I would have slipped into a coma, true story.

Unless you’re yearning for something banal and pointless, I’d skip this one altogether.

Nurse 3D




Ok, allow me to be brief with this one, cause I have nothing good to say.

I don’t understand why anyone, on earth, since the beginning of time, would think this movie was a good idea to release, or even make. It’s rare to see a film that is this bad be backed by a major studio (Lionsgate). It’s even rarer to see a script, performances and directing like this outside of a porno…well, actually, I’ve seen many a porn that could be considered cinematic genius in comparison to this slop.

And I dunno who Paz de la Huerta is, but I think she may need to see a specialist for her obvious narcolepsy as she was sleeping through this entire movie. Yeah, I’m about to be not nice…This girl does not have much by way of acting talent, at least none that she showcases here, and every line she delivers (most of which are meant to be sexy I guess) comes out sounding like she’s got a mouth full of Novocaine. The only thing I can possibly imagine explains her mistaken casting as the lead is the fact that she was willing to be nude, pretty much all the time, and her body is outstanding…like I said, was probably meant to be a porn and someone got confused.

Nurse 3D is unfunny, not scary and inexplicably in 3D (probably to distract from the shitty script) and is inarguably one of the very, very worst horrors of the year. I don’t recommend it on any level…although, given Ms. de la Huerta’s…uh…talents?!?!, maybe watching it on mute would help.

Dishonorable Mention: Willow Creek, Deliver Us from Evil, Ouija, Jinn & Devil’s Due.

So there you have it horror fans, some of my best and least loved horrors of 2014. It wasn’t all that terrible a year for horror, but wow did it produce some really unforgivable stinkers (I’m looking at you Leprechaun!)

Here’s hoping 2015 will be a stellar year for horror and that all you fabulous people arrive safely to the New Year.

Love and Sloppy Wet Ones


A Girl’s Guide to Horror Xmas Card



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Wishing you all the best for this holiday season!!!

And remember Horror Fans, let’s keep the horror in the movies where it belongs, so be safe, don’t be a drunk driving dickface and wear a condom (cause even elves can have a rotty crotch).

Love and Obscenely Inappropriate Gropes;

Horror Chick

Black Christmas (1974 & 2006)…Simultaneously the Very Best & Very Worst Holiday Horror Movies!


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There are some things in this world, sacred things I believe, that man must not fucketh with…classic horror movies that I love are one of those things.



And yet, for some reason that I am certain involves a vendetta against me personally, studios continue to remake, re-imagine and repeatedly crap out ungodly cinematic abortions that have no business being made. This makes me cranky, real fucking cranky…tragically however, my displeasure doesn’t seem to hinder anyone from pumping out more crap.

it’s a curse to be powerless…bah

So when I heard that one of my all time faves was to be remade, I was perplexed to say the least. You see, Black Christmas is one of the greatest horror films ever made.


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It’s an absolute classic of the genre, and remains effectively terrifying to this day as much for it’s subtlety as for it’s horrifying subject matter. Director Bob Clark brought together a wonderfully believable cast, and surrounded them with the charm of a festive winter setting and then, from the very first moments of the film, has a deranged, faceless killer come unnoticed into their midst. Although that may sound formulaic now, you must remember that this was the film that originated the “killer in the house” plot. If I’m not mistaken this was also one of the first movies to be shot partially from the killer’s POV, a style that I still find really unnerving.


To me, Black Christmas is also the first herald of the season. I watch it every December while trimming my tree and it’s a holiday tradition at my house. It just doesn’t feel like Christmas without it and quite frankly it never, ever gets old. If you haven’t seen it I heartily recommend it, it’s a heartwarming holiday must-see…well, for horror buffs anyway.

The remake, on the other hand…well, let’s just say that the remake is a bad thing, a very bad fucking thing…like someone peeing on the tree or eating all the cookies, it’s an unwelcome addition to the holidays.


Grrrrr…I feel the need to slap everyone involved!


TV producer Glenn Morgan both wrote and directed this inferior reboot, and I’m willing to bet cash money that the writing process involved taking everything that worked about the original and doing the opposite. Oh, and as per remake tradition, let’s throw in an abusive mother back story, show the villain as mistreated victim of circumstance and remove any shred of the mystery that made this villain so frightening. In glaring contrast to the original, this Black Christmas is as dumb as a bag of dicks and as subtle as an Eli Roth movie (but nowhere near as good).

…you know, I often wonder if filmmakers think the movie going public are a bunch of drooling dumbasses that will flock to any ill-conceived piece of crap they chose to hurl on to the screen…that sounds about right.


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Did I mention the villain is yellow? No? Well the fucking villain is yellow, like mustard yellow…rare liver disease they say…uhuh, says I. That shit might have worked in Sin City, but in this case it’s just an obvious attempt to make the killer appear more sinister. In the original all we ever saw of Billy was his hands and one eye and that was enough to give me nightmares the first time I watched the movie. Col. Mustard here on the other hand just ends up looking kinda dirty, like he’s got a fucked up skin infection…oooh spooky…bah I say!

There’s also some random acts of cannibalism (for no reason other than shock value), porn level dialogue, a male actor portraying a woman(?), some gruesome and simultaneously boring as fuck death scenes and a house full of horrendously unlikable characters that are right out of the horror movie stereotype handbook.


Had they called it something different, like “Bitchy Sorority Girls Die…oh and also it’s Christmas”, it STILL would have sucked a fat, hairy nutsack and been a straight up terrible fucking movie, but at least then I perhaps would not have despised it as much…well yeah I would have, but more than likely I would not have bothered to watch this shitty flick if it hadn’t been titled Black Christmas.

So let’s all take a page from the book of Horror Chick (metaphorically speaking) and pretend that the 2006 version of Black Christmas does not exist (which I’m sure even the cast would be willing to do). Instead, let’s all watch the original, scratch that, the one and only Black Christmas from 1974 and bask in the warm, festive glow of this yuletide classic, cause nothing says Christmas like a little holiday sorority slaughter.