It'll be a hybrid VHS Friday this week in combination with my Halloween festivities. Earlier this month, I attended my friend Yasmina's screening of Hauntedween, as per her regular series The Rewind Zone at the Paradise. This was a movie I had surprisingly never seen before, but boy was it a welcome addition to my life.
Twenty years after a murder at a haunted attraction, a fraternity reopens the site for a fundraiser, only to find someone else is waiting for them inside.
Like most of the stuff Yaz screens, Hauntedween is a delight. Filmed in Kentucky, a lot of the cast was filled in with students at the local University so that's why it has that... I'll be kind and say “semi” professional vibe. And even though the release date says 1991, this was clearly something that was shot in the 80s. That's definitely the only decade the “wall of hands” gag would've been acceptable. Though as I'm thinking about it, I guess it was pretty tame next to pranks in some of the other movies of this ilk.
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| The oligatory campfire story. |
It's funny that I watched Blood Moon last week, because these two share the same vibe, in that a very large chunk is something else, this one is the standard let's-save-the-“blank”-with-a-fundraiser trope that many films of that decade had. Then eventually it circles around to the kills, where our masked evildoer Eddie Burber starts offing people in the haunted house, while onlookers cheer thinking it is part of the gag (strangely the plot of Scary Movie, also 1991). They also both have bands play the title track, to which our man Hanks would say “what a coinkidink!”
And let's talk about the best part of the movie, this gentleman named Hanks, played aptly by Brad Hanks. This guy is hilarious. He reminded me of Bill Paxton in Aliens, in that almost every line of his is quotable and only gets funnier every time you watch it. Seriously, this performance is one of the great comic relief slasher characters. In terms of slashers about fraternities, my favourite overall is still Killer Party, but Hanks has got Martin beat by a good margin.
Though Hauntedween takes a while to get going, the chaos of the third act is worth sticking around for. There are some fun kills and the ending goes out in a blaze of glory, in what I assume was a nod to Halloween II. The end of the credits heralded a sequel, but sadly we were never blessed. For as Hanks so eloquently said, it was “cooked like one of Mama's home cooked biscuits!”
































