BADass SINema Unearthed - Where we dig up blu-rays of the wild, weird, and wonderfully wicked world of classic grindhouse cinema. Celebrates the raw energy and unapologetic style of vintage exploitation films — from the slick swagger of Blaxploitation and the lurid allure of sexploitation to the gnarly thrills of monster mayhem and cosmic horror.
Pay attention, fools! When a horse – broken, trained, and otherwise tame – has a nasty reaction to a person and then, later, breaks free from its pen and charges the same person, trying to stomp them into the ground, it usually means something. That’s what happens to ...
Model-turned-actress Isa Jank (Forbidden Love), with her stunning looks, is good at getting attention. The camera, at one time, really loved lingering on her high cheek-boned ways. Considered hot property by the late 1980s, she was pretty much leveled to a pillar of ash ...
Few of us can say that we’ve been baptized by a hot stream of piss. That’s probably not something people list when asked about their individual life goals. I’m sure there’s someone out there that thinks being on bended knee in front of a gigantic pagan God as he ...
There’s something wrong with Karen (Tara Chung). She’s dry humping the beach again. Truthfully, while she does display a whole hell of a lot mental instability during writer/director Roberta Findlay’s skin flick, she’s not as fucked up as the people around her. And ...
Beyond the Seventh Door, on its string bean budget and with its Jigsaw-like way, is every bit the very definition of a cult classic. And any negative thing you can say about it merely adds to the film’s growing fandom. That’s power right there, folks, and, truly, this bizarre ...
If the deliberate pace of Lurkers (and its photographic effects) doesn’t get you, then the presence of a two-foot tall rubber Satan in Prime Evil certainly will. ...
Because everyone has a secret. The stand-up bass; the muted trumpet; and those ominous chords. It’s all about the cool jazz of composer Angelo Badalamenti, folks. But the close-up on the static-filled television suggests...
The cats are attacking! The goddamned cats are attacking! Everyone flee! ...
Exploding from the innards of a barn comes a roaring beast. It’s not supernatural; it’s all man-made and, just ask the driver, this machine is an extension of every ill thought he currently has trapped in his skull. The angst and hurt are real. And so is the rage that fuels ...
Wreck the halls with kinky jollies! Masturbation mixed with psychic-linked samurai kills are truly the gifts that keep on giving. Blood Beat has to be one of the oddest co-productions out there. It's horror on horseback as some French surrealists meddle with American slashers to ...
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