Review by Bob Ignizio
We’re three episodes into Shudder’s reboot of CREEPSHOW,
the comic book inspired horror anthology series that originated with Stephen
King and Berni Wrightson’s graphic novel and its companion film adaptation by
George A. Romero in 1982. With each episode delivering two stories at roughly
45 minutes long, that adds up to a little over 2 hours total so far. So more or
less the length of a feature film. Seems like as good a point as any to analyze
what we’ve seen so far.
In general, just like the original film, each story aims for a tone similar to fifties horror comics ala EC's "Tales From the Crypt". That means lots of bright primary colors, black humor, and a host in the form of The Creep. Unlike The Crypt Keeper, however, The Creep is essentially mute, only offering the occasional raspy laugh. Now on the the specifics.
Episode One
The reboot of Creepshow as an ongoing series begins
appropriately enough with a Stephen King adaptation. Directed by Greg Nicotero,
Gray Matter uses a character’s grisly, gloopy transformation into a
killer blob as a metaphor for the way alcoholism destroys both the alcoholic
and those around them. There’s considerable star power in this episode, with
Adrienne Barbeau, Tobin Bell, and Giancarlo Esposito in starring roles. Not a
mindblower, but it fits the CREEPSHOW aesthetic and offers enough
thrills and chills to merit a watch.
The second segment is House of the Head, directed by
John Harrison from a short story by Josh Malerman (author of ‘Bird Box’). It’s about
a haunted/cursed/possessed (take your pick) dollhouse. The episode is creepy,
but a bit too cerebral for the old school horror comic book tone one expects.
Not bad on its own terms, and off kilter enough that it’s sure to creep some
viewers out, but it didn’t really grab me.
Episode Two
This is where I really got on board with Creepshow. Bad
Wolf Down is an original screenplay by Rob Schrab, who also directs. Set
during World War II, it pits the remnants of an American army unit against a
far greater force of Nazi soldiers. Taking refuge in a nearby home, they find
what may be both their salvation, and their damnation. This one is pure EC
comics bliss, with ample action and gore shot in bold, primary colors. First
rate pulpy horror all the way.
Greg Nicotero’s second offering for the series is even
better than his first. In The Finger, based on a story by David J.
Schow, unlucky schlub Clark (DJ Qualls) finds a severed finger in the street
that doesn’t appear to be from anything human. He takes it home and it
regenerates, REPTILICUS style, into some sort of tiny monster
reminiscent of the Ymir from 20 MILLION MILES TO EARTH. The little
beastie likes Clark so much that it goes out and kills the people who have
wronged him, whether Clark really wants it to or not. No real deep message
here, but it’s a fun, gory, very much Creepshow segment.
Episode Three
What makes better sense for an episode of Creepshow than
to adapt a story from an actual horror comic book? Directed by John Harrison, All
Hallows Eve was originally a story in an issue of Bruce Jones ‘Twisted
Tales’ comic book. In transforming Jones’ pulpy revenge story into something
with a bit more pathos, Harrison makes some welcome improvements but also loses
some of the primal intensity of the source material. Overall, though, a very
solid entry.
Now we come to one of the weirdest segments of the series so
far. The Man In The Suitcase is based on a story by Christopher Buehlman
and directed by David Bruckner. It’s the sort of surreal morality play that
might well have found a home on The Twilight Zone, but with just enough
added weirdness and depravity to make Creepshow a better fit. It
involves a slacker who finds a suitcase with, you guessed it, a man inside. And
whenever the man is hurt, gold coins pop out of his mouth. This results in a
moral quandary for our protagonist and his friends: help the guy get out of the
suitcase, or keep abusing him to make themselves rich.
In the final analysis, like most anthologies Creepshow
is a mixed bag. That said, although I definitely enjoyed some segments more
than others, I wouldn’t say any of them were bad. It’s certainly been more
consistent in tone and quality than such beloved 80s horror anthologies as Tales
From the Darkside and Monsters. Here’s hoping the second half of the
season is as good as the first.
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