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The New Barbarians

The New Barbarians

The Company Line

In the year 2019 the world has been nuked and an "army of carnivorous escaped military prisoners threaten a fragile sliver of civilization." That does sound cool, doesn't it? Too bad there ain't any "carnivorous escaped military prisoners" in this one. You do get George Eastman as the gay leader of a gang of thugs in silver dune buggies though.

1982, 87 minutes, Widescreen, DVD

The Review

You can tell a lot about a society by how it wears its cups. Just by checking out the crotch of a guy running around shooting and/or stabbing people, you can instantly tell whether your world has slipped into barbarism or not. If he's just got some jeans on then you're okay. He's probably just some disenfranchised loner who hates women and is going to take it out on every goober who decided to go down to Hardee's to try out their new Thickburgers. If he's wearing a military uniform, you're okay because he is clearly an American hero of some sort. But if he's wearing leather pants or worse, spandex drawers, with a codpiece attached to the outside of them, then you've gone and slipped into a world gone mad where the most prized possession is a fertile woman and the only rule is survival!

That's only one of the lessons you'll learn from The New Barbarians, an Italian (did I even have to tell you that?) post-apocalyptic movie from Enzo G. Castellari. Enzo, who is renowned for his series of Bronx Warriors films (well, he's probably renowned by Mark Gregory who starred as Trash in both of them) and the Jaws ripoff The Last Shark, shows us just what a creative genius Sergio Martino was in his own post-apocalyptic stab at immortality, 2019: After The Fall Of New York. You see, Enzo's movie also takes place in the year 2019! Even though Enzo beat Sergio to the punch by about a year, his movie suffers by comparison mainly because it looks like it was filmed at the same dirt pile that was featured so prominently in Ark Of The Sun God. Sergio's movie took place in Alaska, Nevada, the Big Apple, caves, tunnels, secret labs, and even a station wagon! Enzo does address one of the beefs I had with Sergio's movie and gives us a healthy dose of dune buggy action, but you'll quickly tire of the dubbed-in weed eater whine these things make along with the motor bikes that accompany them and pine for the relatively good muffler that Sergio's Family Roadster had.

Even though both of these movies begin from the exact same idea (world devastated by nuclear holocaust - Italian actors in 2019 try to survive all the cheesy explosions - you know - the kind with lots of sparks and smoke) the beauty of the creative process is that what you do with that germ of an idea and where it takes us is where art is born. Whereas Sergio attempted (and failed repeatedly I think it's fair to say) to fashion a "hero saves mankind's last hope for survival" epic with an ugly guy running around in his beaded jeans looking for a woman to bear fruit for all the horny guys that survived WW III, Enzo decides to go with a more "slice of life" take on things. And "slice of life" is really code for "no story other than guys running around shooting at each other".

There's this guy named One who is the leader of a group of bad guys called the Templars. One is characterized (as are many of the actors in this film) by his really bad wig (a lifeless, zebra striped thing) and his insane desire to wipe everyone who isn't in his gang off the face of the earth. He's prone to making strange comments after battles such as "the earth raped itself" in a clumsy way to explain his philosophy of life. Sharp-eyed and no-life viewers will remember One from when he didn't appear in a hideous hairpiece but sported abominable ape make up as Big Ape in Sergio's 2019 fable. I guess this just goes to show us that in any future, there will always be a George Eastman paying the rent by lumbering around poverty row Italian cinema. One has an arch rival or ex-boyfriend or something called Scorpion. Scorpion is a middle aged guy with a greying perm (think game show host Bert Convy, but beefier and with more miles on him) who drives around the dirt piles in his souped-up black Dodge Charger and he explains his motivations to the Templars by saying that even though he drives around in a way cool car blowing stuff up and killing people, he's different than them, because he wants to live! Then he drives off with some broad he picked up and actually puts in some cruddy looking microchip thing that must have been the 2019 equivalent of an eight track tape of Bread.

This brings to mind another lesson I learned along with the codpiece thing about life in the radioactive wasteland: it's a car customizer's dream! Most of us might assume that getting by after the bombs fall would involve finding food and uncontaminated water and securing your safety from the mutants the would be milling around the shopping malls and Target stores you'd be living in, but as Scorpion and his personal mechanic would tell you, "t'aint so!" Throughout the movie, you'd see Scoprion cruising around, spinning out and hitting some button or other on his car's control panel causing something exciting to happen.

There was the way he could open his doors for the ladies with just a touch of one of the studs (not to be confused with when Scoprion was getting touched by the studs in the Templars, but we'll deal with that sweaty detour momentarily), the way he could send the door flying off in the direction of the bad guys when the same bad guys attach a mine to it, to the obligatory trunk rocket launcher that every seven year old boy always draws on his dream car. There was also the drill he had had mounted on the front of the car that ended up impaling One during the climatic car chase and considering the indignity that One had visited upon Scorpion earlier it was probably supposed to be poetic justice, but came off as just the overreaction of a psycho ex-boyfriend. (Who knew that Scorpion didn't want to be sodomized in front of the rest of the Templars?) Huh? One's driving his dune buggy down Scorpion's Hershey Highway? Hey, don't kill the messenger, I'm just like Fox News - "I report what you should believe. You decide." Or is it, "fair and balanced news for conservative whiners"? No matter, because though this whole all-barbarian rape scene sounds tasteless, Enzo edits it so that it is tastelessly hilarious! When One gets behind Scorpion there's a bunch of quick cuts to different people's faces, flashing lights, trains going into tunnels and volcanoes erupting. (Okay, so maybe those last two didn't make this cut, but I was waiting for the quick reaction shot of Scorpion's eye's bugging out and his mouth forming an "oh" like that little freak from the Home Alone movies.

Speaking of blonde kids that you can't stand, there was a moment in this movie where even I, the jaded Italian-post-nuke-movies-that-take-place-in-2019 film critic, actually got out of my chair and let loose with a whoop worthy of Ric Flair himself. It all happened when Scorpion's car was in need of repair and he took it to his personal mechanic and who should come out of his trailer shop but Giovanni Frezza. Perhaps his secret identity name doesn't mean anything to you, but you'll instantly recognize his flowing blonde locks, pouty lips, and his general Village Of The Damned countenance from his role as Bobby, the femme-voiced kid in House By The Cemetery. He also turned up to save A Blade In The Dark and tried to resuscitate the brain-dead Manhattan Baby Demonstrating what a great actor he is, Bobby (I always call him Bobby) shows us his incredible range by displaying a completely different voice than what he used in House By The Cemetery.

Obviously recognizing that a ten year-old mechanic in a barbaric wasteland is going to have seen a lot of stuff a punk kid that lives by some cruddy cemetery could never imagine (like Fred "The Hammer" Williamson in codpiece), Bobby adopts a deeper, gruffer sounding inflection that really gets his character over as the handy man all of us would like detailing our rigs and outfitting our sleds for 21st century vehicle combat. Bobby isn't just an ace mechanic though, he's also an expert marksman with a slingshot! I wasn't sure what he was slinging at the Templars, but he managed to take several of them out during the final battle when he, Bert Convy's ragged brother, and the Hammer all teamed up to wipe them out once and for all. Since I mentioned the Hammer's cod piece I feel obliged to mention that he plays a guy who runs around hooking up with hookers and bailing Scorpion out with his upgradable bow and arrow (you Dungeons & Dragons geeks know what I'm talking about). Scorpion and I were wondering just where the heck he was when One was jumping Scorp into the Templars, but knowing Hammer like I do, it's a safe bet that he wasn't out getting sodomized by some gang of wig-wearing goofs. (He probably wore a codpiece on his bum just to be on the safe side though.)

Where you could recommend 2019: After The Fall Of New York for its kaleidoscope of rapidly shifting stupid ideas, you can't really advise anyone you care about to run out and grab this Region 2 Pal disc. There is a nice opening shot of some skeletons in military outfits and helmets laying on a hill top and you pull back to see a vast panorama of wilderness that actually gives you the eerie sense of emptiness such a disaster would surely evoke. Unfortunately, the silence is soon shattered by the revving of dune buggies and dirt bikes, all painted a cheap looking silver and the Templars roll up on some civilians and engage them in a ten minute long battle that involves a record-setting amount of guys flying through the air in slow motion following explosions of varying degrees. There's also a ramp inexplicably located in the area so that the Templars can fly through the air in slow motion on their bikes and dune buggies, too. You're assuming that they're just setting the scene for us as to who the bad guys are, what type of societal structure now exists and that a hero will be introduced with a mission of some sort. Well, Scorpion shows up, but there is no real explanation of what he is doing there or why he continues to hang around the area with the Templars. There is some brief mention of how he beat One once in the past, but that's never fleshed out and the remainder of the film is just a series of encounters (some of them probably a little too fleshed out for Scorpion's liking!) between Scorpion and the Templars with no real point to any of them except that they are trying to blow each other up.

There's also nothing letting us know what the deal is between Scorpion and his pals, Bobby and the Hammer. They just seem to show up whenever needed, though Hammer takes his sweet time in one scene saving Scorpion when Scorpion is being dragged behind a vehicle and Hammer takes out the two guys following him first, letting Scorpion get dragged an extra mile or two. Enzo also tries to recreate his spaghetti western days in a few scenes like when Scorpion appears through the licking flames for his final encounter with One and has somehow acquired a brown poncho instead of the ugly winter coat he had been sporting. The scene would be laughable, but the real laughs are yet to come when Scorpion throws off his poncho to reveal the see-through fiberglass and bulletproof armor he is wearing over his bare chest! Top it off with leather pants and you can't help but assume that One thought he was doing Scorpion a favor when he rode him like a hillbilly on Ned Beatty. Three or four big laughs, but the poor and repetitive stunt work coupled with the poor and repetitive synthesizer score by Claudio Simonetti (aka Goblin) and the pointless antics of all involved make this one to avoid like a horny biker in a two-toned wig with a penchant for public loving.

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