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Drive-In Massacre (1977)

Dir: Stu Segall
At a California Drive-In cinema someone is taking a swing
at the audience with a Katana sword and lopping vital body parts off.
Two Cops
(Steve Vincent and Bruce Kimball) are assigned to the case and proceed to make
a complete hash of tracking the killer down as the body count grows.
Is it
the nutty Janitor?
Is it the teen hating Drive-In owner who sports an outrageously
large black cross?
Is it
Welcome dear reader to the world
of really, really bad films.
Bad films, really, really bad films, are actually
a pretty rare event with worst movie ever made descriptions for example
being strewn around with disgraceful negligence aimed at films that are not remotely
that.
But now and again you do indeed happen upon one of these rare beasts,
a truly bad film with almost no redeeming values of any kind and that, when it
finally ends, you hate with a vengeance for wasting those precious moments of
your too short life.
Drive-In Massacre is one of those films.
The
Director would go on to make Insatiable, the late in the day,
1980, hardcore porn vehicle for Marilyn Chambers. It seems that he found his true
calling and level three years too late to save us from a different kind of shafting
here though.
Its one and only real positive aspect is that it certainly
delivers (Cop investigation aside
more below) a very pure Slasher film aesthetic
early on, more so than Halloween and certainly more than Black
Christmas, a good 3 years before this type of Slasher film would truly
gain popularity as the 80s dawned.

As such the few
killings on show tend to play out like your classic 80s Slasher death scene,
far more than anything seen before (the closest before this came from 1974s
Silent Night, Bloody Night) and at least
the first two deaths are suitably graphic, bloody and nasty, with only the cheap
FX diluting the effect.
A decapitation where we see the head actually slashed
off and a lingering death via sword through the neck open the film very nicely.
And
sadly they also close it. As from now on we are in the den of that beast
the
dreaded
truly bad movie.
As mentioned, the deaths
are few and far between and nothing ever comes close to those first two murders,
a sword in the back is all we get to actually see the rest of the gore consists
of a few messy aftermath shots.
As such we are left with endless dialogue exchanges,
which would be dull enough without the pitifully dire sound recording to contend
with.
It sounds like the actors were in an attic while the sound guy was in
the room below, desperately trying to capture their muffled words. Its truly
horrendous.
The worst dialogue offenses occur during some tediously long police
interview scenes with a mentally challenged, ex sword swallowing, Janitor (Douglas
Gudbye) where muffled dialogue is once more the order of the day of course but
is even more annoying here as these great blocks of speech are actually explaining
half the plot and naming and describing possible suspects.
So I guess we should
pay attention to these drab sequences, but quite frankly it hurts the brain to
even try.
Another abuse of the ears comes from the horrendous musical score which seems to someone hitting two sticks together while falling on top of a Casio keyboard.

The entire
Police investigation is boring actually, with the two dull Cops mumbling questions
to various suspects before walking away and repeating it all once again somewhere
else.
The questioning is so drawn out and repetitive that the film almost turns
into a Police documentary n fact. No thanks! I want a horror film please.
Or
perhaps this is all a clever plan on behalf of the makers. They may have put in
these great slabs of tedious drabness, of repetitive nothingness, so if the film
was ever shown at a Drive-In the 'kids' would have plenty of down time to make
out!
Perhaps these God-awful scene are a sexual public service.

The extended investigation is so damn useless as well and opens up gaping
plot holes.
If people are being murdered every night at the same Drive-In...how
can they fail to catch the guy?
How come the Drive-In is even allowed, after
these first murders, to carry on operating so normally in the first place?
And
how come so many people still decide to go at all, given the wide publicity about
the murders? Are we really meant to believe that so many people want to risk being
butchered, cheap thrills or not?
Given the setting and et-up then this type
of Slasher film can only really be set during one night. As quite frankly the
place would be closed down and deserted after the first two sets of killings.
The
fact that the entire Police operation simply consists of two middle aged, overweight,
Detectives pretending to be a courting couple (complete with one of them dressed
in a woman's dress and hat!) means that we have to conclude that the Police took
the investigation as seriously as the filmmakers...which is not very seriously
at all.
The residents of this California town should ask for a tax refund!

For a film called Drive-In Massacre the drive in atmosphere is
mortally compromised by never seeing the screen (except for one brief scene near
the end), and as such we only given (yet more) muffled speaking in the background
to portray the movie being shown.
We also see very little of the ticket and
concession buildings, so we lose all that trashy, neon flecked, junk food razzmatazz
that was so much part of the Drive-In experience.
The cheapness of the whole
enterprise also shines through in the fact that we see no one else at the Drive-In
(all the cars seem empty!) except the would be victims and/or the Cops.
As
such this stranding of the cars away from the actual Drive-In screen and atmosphere
makes it feel like the movie should have been called simply "Car Park
Massacre".
It seems this is a regular problem with Drive-In set movies,
as even the more up-market horror film "Ruby"
lacked any real visual Drive-In aesthetic,
As such it is perhaps "Targets"
that remains to this day the ultimate Drive-In based movie.

With a lean running time, of roughly 70 minutes, it becomes almost suicidal
for the screenplay (co-written by George Buck Flower, no less) to
concentrate so much time the aforementioned Police questioning scenes and general
walking around doing nothing passages, let alone to then have an entire stalk
and chase sequence based on an obvious red-herring suspect, who we have never
even seen before.
This machete waving loon rants and creeps for a good five
minutes before the two dullard Cops show up to partake of a badly handled action/shoot
out scene that has nothing at all to do with the Drive-In killings in the slightest!
This
sequence has a nicely black-comic punch-line, but it's the wrong thing to concentrate
on at this time in such a short film.
In fact this concentration on
the inconsequential happens with only 5 minutes of the film left, a time when
the film should really be ratcheting up the tension and scares in the actual plot
the movie is meant to be about!

And
as for the big finale? Holy Hot Dogs, what a confused non-event!
As
such, despite a promising opening, we are left with a truly foul pile of putrid
matter masquerading as a horror film that serves less purpose on Gods green
Earth than a eye burrowing parasite in an African watering hole.
It may have
been one of the first true examples of the Slasher sub-genre that would get honed
to perfection a few years later
but being the first crap example of something
that would get much better is hardly a triumph to shout about.
Avoid.