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The 'women in prison' sub-genre goes back as far as the
1930s, but it wasn't until Jess Franco's 99 Women (1969) that the
template changed. A formula was established that was to be followed for many
years – and many films – to come. Innocent girls thrown into a depraved hell
hole of a prison, often in a stifling foreign climate, only to be tortured and
seduced in equal measure by both guards and fellow prisoners. Sadistic wardens
(often times female) would treat their guests of the state like slaves,
and many WIP films involve prostitution or trafficking sub-plots. Toss in
plenty of bare/sweaty/soapy female flesh, prison riots, escape plans, and cruel
injustices resolved with furious vengeance, and you've got the essentials of
the genre.
The locations would change (islands, jungles, Los
Angeles, East Germany, etc), and the tone would shift (action fest,
sexploitation, Naziploitation etc), but common themes remained true across
the board. Repetitive, perhaps, certainly sleazy, these films fought with
sexual politics head-on. Simultaneously exploiting attractive women while also
unleashing them to seek their bloody satisfaction; there are few good men in the
WIP arena. These are the sort of movies in which, when the women do wear
clothes, they might as well not have bothered as their breasts always find a
way to get maximum screen time. Bombastic, low budget, sometimes shocking,
occasionally grotesque, it's a wild-eyed world of hot bodies, cold steel,
burning passions and animalistic insanity.
Read on to discover the delirious depravities of 99 Women,
Women Behind Bars, Bare Behind Bars, Sadomania, and Amazon
Jail.
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99 Women (Jess
Franco, 1969)
“From now on you have no name, only a number. You have
no future, only the past. You have no hope, only regret. You have no friends,
only me.” Raven-haired dancing girl Helga (Eliza Montes, #97),
red-headed unlucky drug trafficker/user Natalie (Luciana Paluzzi, #98, Thunderball),
and blonde innocent victim/accidental killer Marie (Maria Rohm, #99)
arrive at the 'Castle of Death' – a foreboding island prison – just as one of
the former inmates is checking out in a body bag. Welcomed with a cold stare by
vicious wardress Thelma (Mercedes McCambridge, the demon voice from The
Exorcist), they're thrown into their bare, stone-walled cells.
“This is a place where we perform punishment for
crimes, not operations for ulcers.” Run by Thelma and Governor Santos (Herbert
Lom, The Dead Zone), whose cane and limp does little to slow his
libido – sated every time by his pick of the inmates – #99 is in for a nasty
shock. Punished for alerting the guards to the impending death of #98, Marie is
chained-up in solitary until the arrival of Miss Caroll (Maria Schell, Superman).
Potentially the new warden, she has arrived for a month-long observation period
during which she will witness savage fights and severe punishment. Her outlook
is far more liberal than the incumbent staff, but when an escape plan is
hatched between some of the girls and a couple of the guys from a salt mine
prison camp elsewhere on the island, everything falls apart.
“Warm flesh and blood behind cold iron bars.”
Franco's film has a tight script with clearly-defined roles for the main
characters, and it moves with a consistent pace, but compared to later examples
of WIP films it's relatively tame. Naturally, this is to be expected as it
represented the beginning of a new wave in the genre, but if you're looking for
titillation you've pretty much come to the wrong place. Although it is amusing
to note that quite some attention was paid to making sure the ladies' underwear
matched the colour of their hair!
“Going away my darlings?” This film is
important though, in that it establishes the key elements which laid out the
road for the genre for the next twenty years. Brutal wardens, wronged
prisoners, foreign locations, punishing heat and explosive passions. Escapes,
riots, abuse, revenge – 99 Women is where it all kicked off.
Women Behind
Bars (Jess Franco, 1975)
“We are delighted to take this occasion to welcome
you.” Jess Franco (aka Rick Deconnink aka A. M. Frank) had three
films featured on the Director of Public Prosecution's initial list of 72
'video nasties'. Along with Bloody Moon, and The Devil Hunter, Women
Behind Bars was once deemed too despicable for public consumption in the
British Isles. However, just shy of 40 years later, you have to wonder quite
what all the fuss was about.
“This prison was reputed to be a very up-to-date
institution, a model of its kind in which prisoners enjoyed very humane
treatment and discipline was free of the customary severity. The real facts
were very different.” Kicking off with a low budget (i.e. scant
coverage) diamond heist involving a gang of crims and a Chinese boat, the
deal soon goes south as not one, but two double-crosses end with Shirley (Lina
Romay, Barbed Wire Dolls) gunning down her lover Perry Mendoza.
There's a curious fascination with the name 'Mendoza' in these films – three
movies in this Blue Underground boxed set feature characters with that surname.
“You're nothing but a filthy slut.” Banged-up
for six years for a 'crime of passion', Shirley not only has
cigarette-dispensing lesbian spies and grubby Wardens to deal with, but Milton
Warren (Roger Darton), an insurance investigator, is snooping around
too. He's convinced that she had something to do with the diamond heist and he's
damn well going to find out how with the assistance of gun-toting Bill (Jess
Franco in a cameo role).
“As you're well aware I prefer blondes with cute
little sexy asses like yours.” Filmed in the South of France, there's a
nice feel to the 2.35:1 widescreen photography – even with it's obsession with
the zoom lens. The coastal region where the prison is located looks beautiful,
but the camera is far more interested in exploring the bodies of the female
prisoners. When they're not strutting about the prison yard in high heels and
black smocks, they're sleeping nude and rolling about with one another to
smooth jazz. Nothing out of the ordinary here then!
“Men are all rotten.” Saucier than 99 Women,
Franco hadn't quite geared-up for his ultimate WIP boob-fest that was Sadomania,
and indeed, compared to some of the other films in this set, Women Behind
Bars feels relatively restrained. It's a full 24 minutes before the clothes
start coming off (as opposed to minute one), but busty blonde murderess
Martine (Martine Stedil) aims to please as soon as she arrives
on-screen.
“He's such a pig that once he gets his hands on a pair
of tits he doesn't know what to do.” In spite of being the
second-softest film in this quintet, there are still moments that shock – such
as a rather grim method of electro-torture. The plot is decent, albeit somewhat
plodding over the course of the 80 minute run time, but the location
photography and main female duo help move things along. A somewhat middling
effort from Franco – not his best, not his worst – but moments of alluring
intrigue still pop up.
Bare Behind
Bars (Oswaldo De Oliveira, 1980)
“If this continues the cemetery will run out of
space.” There's barely a buttoned shirt in-sight in this sleaze-driven
Brazilian skin flick, which focuses far more on the constant – and I mean
absolutely unending – parade of female flesh than any semblance of plot.
Another sun-drenched, rat-infested prison pit where electro-torture and
prisoner-on-guard inter-relations are the order of the day.
“My lovely pet, I have a surprise for you.” A
ball game explodes into an execution as #170 is stabbed to death with a rusty
nail, and then the guards hose down the barely-clad inmates. Warden Sylvia (Maria
Stella Splendore) likes her prisoners, a little too much as it quickly
transpires, and has no qualms about selling her 'Grade A' girls to her rich
bitch 'regular customer' (Meiry Vieira). However, her second-in-command
Sandra (Neide Ribeiro) has had enough of her superior's doped-up, sex-mad,
torture-crazed ways, and pleads for mercy on the girls' behalf to little
effect.
“I just adore raspberry pudding!” On the other
hand, ether-addict Nurse Barbara (Marth Anderson, Massacre In Dinosaur
Valley) is very fond of her criminal patients, helping them protect
themselves with confiscated weapons when she's not indulging in kinky games
that sometimes involve pineapples fashioned into lewd toys!
“We're not running a hotel here.” The main
girls are Cynthia #341, Inez #578, and Betty #514, the latter of whom becomes
the personal slave to the 'regular customer' whose fondness for the finer
things in life know no bounds. Meanwhile, back at the sadistic prison, the
inmates are treated like meat, afforded numbers instead of names, and get
little more than bread and slop to eat. At least they manage to keep themselves
entertained … in the obvious way. Then, shoe-horned in-between the countless
shower scenes, bitch fights, nude aerobics, bubble baths, and sex sessions (some
of them un-simulated), an escape plan presents itself.
“Turn around and let me get a good look.” As
if De Oliveira's film (shot, written, and directed by him) wasn't
out-there enough, it tosses in severed todgers (yes, plural), and home
invasions for good measure. Hell, one of the dismembered members even gets fed
to a dog! The vague plot and scattered editing make for a somewhat disorienting
experience; there's essentially no story to speak of, but the film does fill
every single gap with bare flesh and feverish bonking. Otherwise known as “The
Prison”, and formerly banned in the United Kingdom, it is one of the raunchiest
sexploitation movies of the era. In addition, by boasting documentary-style
coverage of a carnival, and scenes shot in amongst real-life shanty towns, Bare
Behind Bars is afforded a sense of scale that evaded other similar
productions. Eventually, perhaps incredibly, the unstoppable procession of smut
becomes wearisome and there's little else to support it, but it absolutely
delivers on its grindhouse intentions in every other way.
Sadomania (Jess
Franco, 1981)
“Let's be adventurous and see what mysteries lie
ahead.” If Franco's genre-redefining 99 Women was light on the
saucy stuff, he soon pulled a one-eighty and gleefully marched off into the
opposite direction. Olga (Uta Koepke) and Michael (Ángel Caballero)
are a pair of randy newly-weds who make a poor decision by trespassing on
'Hacienda Blanca' prison grounds. Captured by the topless guards, and with no
concern for police or courts of law, Michael is set free and Olga is
imprisoned. A slight transgression and she's found herself with the rest of the
near-indiscernible blondes in cut-off denim shorts doing hard time and getting
eyed-up by – who else – Governor Mendoza (Antonio Mayans, Zombie Lake,
credited as Robert Foster).
“She's a beautiful creature though, look at the way
she trembles.” To say that Sadomania, otherwise known as
“Hellhole Women”, is full of tits would be an understatement – the
understatement of all understatements, in fact. What's more, it's got plenty of
arse and bush in it as well … and numerous lesbian fantasies. Watching this
film is like tapping into Franco's fever dreams and projecting them onto a wall
to obliterate the audience. Anyway, trapped and waiting for rescue/revenge, Olga
befriends Tara (Ursula Buchfellner, Devil Hunter) and
Mercedes/Conchita (Andrea Guzon), who help her desires run wild behind
locked cell doors.
“She's being wined and dined by the Governor, and
eaten by his lovely wife.” The Governor is perverse to say the least.
Getting his kicks from winning bets on games of 'run & get shot' with
Warden Magda (Ajita Wilson, Contraband), he takes his bounty home
to his randy wife Loba (Gina Janssen) who is desperate to have his
child. Unfortunately, he's impotent, so she just has to settle for getting her
rocks off before selling the latest svelte blonde to sex trafficker Mario.
Lovely people to invite to a dinner party, I'm sure.
“You mean they can get anything they want as long as
they pay for it?!” Written by Franco and Gunter Ebert, Sadomania
aims to shock and titillate equally, and it accomplishes its sweaty-skinned
goal utterly and completely. Fights to the death, rubber crocs eating
gunned-down escapees, and white slavery not enough? How about a whacked-out scene
involving the Governor, his wife, their latest winnings, and their dog. Yeah,
chew on that for a while. It's the most warped, bizarre, grindhouse moment of
the entire movie.
“The dragon only likes men when they're defenceless.”
Featuring a cameo by Jess Franco himself (as a brothel owner), this
film is pretty much the antithesis of political correctness. Quite literally,
there is barely a single shot in the entire flick that doesn't feature boobs.
In its own strange way, that's quite impressive. Indeed, this version is the
unexpurgated Spanish edition, as opposed to the 84 minute 'International
Version' which had loads of plot and sex hacked out. You have to wonder what
was left in the 67 minute cut that once toured America!
“I'll soon tame you my pretty beast.” As if
imported from a world where clothes don't exist, Sadomania is one of the
craziest, raunchiest, weirdest examples of the 'women in prison' genre. Iconic
and unapologetically sex-mad.
Amazon Jail
(Oswaldo De Oliveira, 1982)
“We're not merchandise to be bought and sold!”
Sex trafficker Edgar (a wild-eyed, moustachioed Sérgio Hingst) and his
partner/lover Helena (Elizabeth Hartmann) keep a gang of women locked in
a wooden coral in their garden. Lured in with promises of jobs and rich men to
meet, these unfortunate ladies find themselves involved in the white slavery
'business'. Paraded about at orgies with a 'pile on' mentality to proceedings,
they're gradually sold off to the highest bidders, all of them goggle-eyed
sweaty scumbags.
“I don't like a man who insults my integrity.”
Lead girl Betty (Sandra Graffi) however, has other plans, and is setting
up a daring escape with the help of Edgar's nephew (also her
between-the-bars lover). Annoyingly for her, new gal Liz (Elys Cardoso)
has her own plans and a spiky attitude, seeking escape through seduction of
both Edgar and Helena.
“I've got plans for you, prospects beyond your wildest
dreams, I'm gonna turn you into a rich little girl.” Things take a
chaotic turn when, against in-house guidelines, Edgar's guards kidnap three
local women – an action which brings down a search party upon their crumbling
enterprise. After a fair amount of showering, cat fights, butt-jiggling, and
other carnal activities, the ladies stage a fiery breakout and run for the
hills, but soon find themselves in even more trouble. Contending with snake
bites, in-fighting, and a crazed holy man who runs a gold mine staffed by
sex-starved men, the green inferno reveals itself to be no place for vulnerable
people.
“When you're nervous you're so much more sensual.”
Using sex as a bargaining chip, or a tool in their arsenal of distractions to
outwit moronic men, Betty and her cohorts are tough, but are pitted against
cruel lust and brutal consequences. Featuring a steady stream of sex and
nudity, there's a semi-anarchic air to Amazon Jail with it's cheap and
manic style. There's far more plot in De Oliveira's film than in his earlier
effort Bare Behind Bars, although even at 93 minutes this is over-long (enough
with the plane shots!) and becomes somewhat repetitive come the final act.
“If and when they catch us it won't be to spank us.”
The ending is rushed and roughly cobbled together, and – obviously – it's far
from politically correct (like all of the films in this DVD collection),
but there are moments of bizarre humour from the outset. Technically, it could
be argued that this isn't really a 'women in prison' film (most of the movie
is spent running around the Brazilian jungle), but even still, Amazon
Jail sits comfortably alongside the other grotty offerings in this set.
There are many better WIP films than this, such as The Big Doll House or
Chained Heat, but fans of this kind of niche market cinema should
nonetheless be well catered for.
“Hot! Sweaty! Naked! 5 totally depraved movies!”
These films are reviewed as part of the “Bad Girls Behind Bars”
five-movie DVD boxed set release by Blue Underground from 2013. Each film is
presented uncut and in widescreen, and with original theatrical trailers as the
bonus content. The five films are spread across two discs and, considering their low budget niche market roots, the visual and aural presentation is pretty good. If you're a fan of
low budget sleaze cinema and WIP, you're in for a hell of a ride.
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