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Nude For Satan

Nude For Satan

The Company Line

They lay it on pretty thick for this one. "Lost sleaze masterpiece" the box promises. It's also supposedly "chock-a-block with lesbianism, whippings, black magic and dubious dubbing." You are also supposed to get "huge dollops of seventies style." Man seeks help for injured woman at "gothic" castle only to find that it's housing their "darker halves." The box copy inexplicably ends with this: " Ooh err! "

1974, 82 minutes, Widescreen, DVD

The Review

Redemption, you've done it again! They've combed the darkest recesses of the world's film vaults and have come up with yet another absolutely atrocious offering devoid of any entertainment value except that somehow someone ended up with about $12.50 (no way would I pay retail!) of my money for something that is surely going to end up as a silver coaster in my humble abode. Nude For Satan has languished hidden in Italy's most secret U-Store-It facility since its initial release back in October, 1974. According to the liner notes it was only seen by 500 people when it was released. At least I know there are 500 people on this planet as stupid as me. As I was watching this one, I never did quite figure out what was happening. It seems that there is this guy who is driving along some mountain road and he sees someone in the road. He skids and does some Duke Boy style driving to avoid colliding with her. He stops on up the road and then he hears the sound of an auto accident from where he just came. He goes back and finds a sexy girl in a miniskirt and go-go boots knocked out in her wrecked car. He grabs her and drives straight away to the nearest creepy castle.

Once there, they encounter a count with an absurdly round head who seems to make faces at us a lot. At this point any semblance of coherence disappears and all I remember is a jumble of disjointed images that served to merely bore the viewer instead of challenge him or her. So, out of boredom, I began to take advantage of the odd language options this DVD presented. I could watch the movie dubbed in English. I did. I could watch the movie dubbed in Italian. I did that as well. I could also watch the movie dubbed in Italian with English subtitles. I even checked that out, after all there were still about 68 minutes to kill on this oucher. Maybe I missed some important plot developments through the characters' exposition while I was playing linguistics professor, but I don't think so. So we're in this castle and get this - weird stuff starts to happen! I know, I was like, no way! We're in a creepy castle and there's weird stuff going on? I immediately grabbed the DVD box to check for Jean Rollin's name, but was disappointed only to find that the director was some loser named Luigi Batzella (as Paolo Solvay). I guess Luigi felt compelled to protect the Batzella name, thus the pseudonym. Come on Luigi, show a little pride, it aint Cannibal Ferox bad!

The weird doings in the castle involve our two heroes, the guy and the girl from the big car swerving scene at the beginning of the film seeing strange people in the castle. Let's see. One of them sees a really old geezer with nasty teeth in 17th century duds and very pasty face. They also see doubles of one another! Bring on the metaphors about divided self and our "dark side" and how there's two sides to every coin and BORING! Well as you can well imagine, each of our main characters wonders at the odd behavior of the doubles because they think it is really the other person or something. If you're recovering from a car wreck, why are all running around the castle looking for strange people and odd phenomena? The doubles act weird by not responding to their name (I do that sometimes - it must be my "darker half!"), and by running away and acting strange when they are spoken to (I also do that!). At some point in the film (right around where the filmmakers don't even bother pretending they know what they're doing anymore) the main guy is just running around in the castle gardens and we get all these crazy camera angles and I cant remember for the life of me if he was running after someone or running from someone. Luckily, it had nothing to with the plot (ahem) so you don't really need to know anything about that to follow things from there on out.

In the course of this film there are several ridiculous sequences, most of which fade from memory as soon as they happen. There are a few moments though that do attain a certain "classic" status. One of them involves the woman our hero rescued. Oh, and if it seems like there's not really any cohesion to this review and that I'm randomly commenting on what happened in the movie, it's just that I'm aping the style of the movie in question. So this woman from the car wreck is in her bedroom in the castle and she decides she's going to explore the castle. Now, if you're a veteran of the movies this site reviews you know what type of clothing she's going to wear. Yes, this season's explorers of creepy castles are clad in a sheer black baby doll nightgown with matching black panties. For the life of me, I don't understand why this outfit was brought to the castle by the guy who rescued her and if she's alright enough to run around the castle pretty close to starkers like that, was that really much of a car crash? In any event, she parades around awhile and sees some torture sessions that made this viewer drowsy and then she falls down a hole or trapdoor or something. She lands in a giant rope like deal that turns out to be... a giant spider web! Eeeek! So she's writhing in all her black lingerie glory caught in this web and then the spider makes his big appearance. I'm looking at this thing and I'm kind squinting my eyes at it because all I can see is an oversized ovenmit with pipecleaners sticking out of the sides of it. At this point, I'm transfixed, my mouth agape, as this ovenmit starts to try get jiggy with this stupid girl. I was so amazed by it, I can't really remember how she got away. I think the hero showed up and shot it. But the spider did get to second base before his untimely demise.

All good things must come to a close, though, and Nude For Satan is thankfully no exception. There is a big finale that is even worse than the spider sequence. It somehow involves some dumb medallions, each face representing a part of our selves or something. I think these people had to confront their darker selves and that kind of stuff. Kind of like one of those Trek episodes where there was some kind of transporter mishap and it split Riker or Picard into a couple of different one-note characters. Now, I'm not sure how this worked in with the medallions or anything else that had gone before, but the movie ends with some kind of satanic orgy ritual where the devil or somebody shows up and these skanky naked chicks dance around and these guys in loin clothes who have half their body painted silver gyrate about this cheesy altar or throne or some deal or other. Then the hero sets everything on fire and the movie just kind of is over. When it ended and the credits rolled, I then knew how John McCain must have felt when he was repatriated. I wanted to kiss the ground when this disc finally ceased to spin. To quote basketball announcing legend Bill Walton, "Horrible! Just horrible!"

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