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“I'm like a French bread – the longer I'm around, the
harder I get.” In his heyday of the 1960s and 1970s, Russ Meyer was the
king of the American sexploitation film. Voluptuous women bouncing and bonking
around the desert, crazy characters chewing the scenery, and a scatter gun
editing style that pre-dated music videos by many-a-year provided a heady mix
for audiences. However, in the age of super fast broadband, such softcore
silliness is positively tame – but Director Jonathan Yudis and Writer Mike
Davis buck reality to combine their Meyer nostalgia, and fondness of the female
form, for Pervert! – a whacked-out 'n saucy dose of jiggly boobs, dutch
angles, and heat-driven madness...
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“Something marvellous must have happened in my garden
overnight – they've shot up over six inches!” James (Sean Andrews),
returns from college to spend the summer working on his father's desert ranch
and learn how to be a man. Not one with the ladies – a disgusted hitchhiker
gets out and walks when his smut stash spills from the glove box – James
quickly finds himself goggle-eyed by his father's new woman Cheryl (Mary
Carey). Hezekiah (Darrell Sandeen) may be an old man, but he porks
like a college kid hopped up on boner pills – something which drives his son
James to distraction.
“Well, what d'ya know – it's a cherry!”
Naturally, this being a movie inspired by the filmography of Russ Meyer, James
soon gets lucky – repeatedly – behind his father's back, but when Cheryl
mysteriously goes missing he can't help but suspect foul play. Hardly
surprising, when Hezekiah's hobby is hacking up meat and making vaguely
feminine sculptures out of the pieces, but the loss of another one of his buxom
babes makes things a little less clear.
“I'm like an egg, hard on the outside, but if you
prick my yoke in just the right spot I'll gush all over you.” Hewing
close to the Meyer mold – split screens, low angles, tilted cameras, disjointed
editing, jaunty music, random cutaways, and cartoonish sound effects (sloshing
water for Cheryl's bumpy truck ride through the desert) – the movie wears
its influences loud and proud on its sleeve. Subtlety – quite justifiably – was
never on the menu, here. However, norks 'n naughtiness (of which there is
plenty) can only get you so far, likewise with the convincing resurrection
of Russ Meyer's presentational style, as things begin to peter out about half-way
through.
“You better watch your ass, ya hear? 'Cos I'm gonna be
watching it nice and close.” Despite clocking in at a brief 75 minutes
before the credits roll, the momentum of the flick begins to sputter as the
sparse plot strays into weirder territory. The twist is goofy and adds to the
overall trashy nature of the movie, but the constraints of a $50,000 budget and
tough twelve-day shooting schedule reveal some cracks. There are some fantastic
lines of dialogue, but events are never quite funny enough for Pervert!
to be a comedy. There's copious amounts of flesh, but the muck never quite
escalates it to the realm of full-bore sexploitation. There's a fair amount of
blood splashed around, but not enough to justify it as a gore/horror flick. As
a result, Yudis' film sits awkwardly somewhere between the three.
“Like psycho like son, I suppose.” Scrappy and
cheeky, for the most part it works, but set expectations low. Initially
received with a rather mixed reaction – fans of Meyer's oeuvre found fun, while
those with sniffier tastes saw no purpose in what they wrote off as smut –
Yudis' movie clearly comes from a place of nostalgia. Films like Russ Meyer's Supervixens
provided an American take on what the Europeans were doing very well during the
exploitation cinema boom, but in the 21st Century Pervert's
distinction between homage and spoof seems muddled, with the film generally
feeling out-of-time. Undoubtedly it has come and gone as a mystery to many, and
will continue to do so, but to those who enjoy this kind of fare there's enough
to warrant a viewing. If you don't giggle at the sight of a chesty lady
plucking a comically large bee's nest off a tree in order to douse her assets
in honey, or butter a corn cob in a rather unconventional manner, then this
movie ain't for you.
“Sounds like quite a load!” Arrow Video's 2011
DVD release comes with the standard collector's booklet and reversible sleeve,
as well as a variety of so-so extras. A handful of deleted scenes, bloopers,
trailers, audio commentaries, and pictures form the bulk, while a thirty minute
making of sheds a little light on what was evidently a physically demanding
shoot, but one which was endured by dedicated filmmakers. Evidently in recent
years Arrow Video have outgrown such releases, aiming to go for the real deal
and treat them with a loving – and even academically detailed – caress, but
wherever you may end up, there's always room for some present day throwback
'lust in the dust'.
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