This week I'm doing something way
overdue, a post on my love of the Critters franchise.
When I was a kid, I definitely favoured
Critters over Gremlins. The latter was fine enough, but even as a kid
I was conscious that it was a kid's movie. It was admittedly a gateway
horror film – the eighties were rife with them – but without even
knowing it I craved something harder.
Even as a seven-year-old, I remember my
older brother coming home from seeing E.T. and the first thing I
asked him was; were there any scary bits in it? I wasn't asking as a warning, I was asking him to sell
me on it.
That's not to say that Critters was
particularly hard either – it was made for the PG-13 market too –
but there was something about the Krites that I loved and was
ecstatic that they subsequently made three sequels.
I guess I was looking for an excuse to
revisit them all and this newest Critters film – which
coincidentally will be the first thing I see at this year's Fantasia
– was as good a reason as any. I just hope it's better than that
newest Puppet Master movie I saw there last year. What a joyless
exercise that was...
Now, I know there's that series on
Shudder, but to be honest the trailer made it look kind of cheap so
I'm putting it off. Anyhoo, I watched all four films and it was
gleeful.
This is where it all began. I was
immediately struck by the world building right from the get-go. While
Fred Dekker's Night of the Creeps had that cool opening where the
slugs get flushed into space, this went so far as to show you
multiple alien races on a prison asteroid, of all places. Soon after,
two faceless bounty hunters go chasing after the escaped Krites. What
a set-up!
This movie also boasts a great human
cast, including Scott Grimes, putting in one of the most solid
kids-in-peril performances out there, Dee Wallace (killing it as
always) and a young Billy Zane who quickly becomes Krite chow.
Watching this, I realized that most of the stuff I remembered (the
Critter ball, the sexy bounty hunter and The Hungry Heifer)
were all from Critters 2. And still I loved revisiting it!
Looking behind the scenes, I found out that
contrary to popular belief, Critters was not a Gremlins rip-off, but
actually written beforehand. Granted, without the success of
Gremlins, Critters may never have been made, at least not in the form
we know and love. Moving on to Part 2...
This was Mick Garris' feature debut and
he certainly doubled down on the comedy here. Fortunately, he was
able to procure the f/x aritsts The Chiodo Brothers again to do the Krite effects, as
well as bring back a good number of the cast, including Grimes, Don Opper as Charlie, Terence Mann as the bounty hunter Ug and Lin Shaye. Critters 2 had a
bigger budget and a grander scope, but apart from the grandiose
Amblin-esque score from Nick Pike, I don't know if it really improved on the
original. I can certainly see why it stood out in my memory though...
Some of the visual effects toward the
end were a bit lacking, but then again – based on his
later Stephen King adapts – that's never been Garris' strong suit,
has it? Thankfully, they were counterbalanced by the huge number of Krites in this movie, as the Chiodos came through again. Man, that
Critter ball is still a sight to behold.
Lastly, add in the appearance of Eddie
Deezen, an eighties indicator even more overt than the Johnny Steele
music video from the original film, it's impossible not to have a
good time. I did have to wonder why Bradley stashed that magic
house-rebuilding remote Ug gave him in an old trunk instead of taking
it to KC. I mean, if I could basically have Lisa from Weird Science
in my pocket, I don't think I would throw it in storage. Just saying.
So having watched both again, even
though I initially recalled more from the second movie, I feel the
tone and gravitas of the original make that one superior. Now let's add Leo
into the mix!
You know, I had absolutely no
recollection that Parts 3 & 4 were shot back-to-back with
essentially the same crew. Fortunately, they still had the Chiodos on
board, so the Critters remained on point. Perhaps predictably, the
filmmakers reigned things in, as it took place in
a run-down apartment building. It actually reminded me of 1986's Troll,
except with less personality. You can definitely see DiCaprio's potential in
this though.
Leonardo DiCaprio in Critters 3. |
Apart from the return of Don Opper as
Charlie, I think this installment had the least interesting
characters. Thankfully, the most annoying one died first. I was glad
to see the Chiodos finally got to individualize their Krites, as it
was something they said they'd been trying to do since the original.
Sadly, this one didn't have any special giant Krite or ten-foot
ball, just one that shot up vertically and another that screamed a high
pitched distress call. They still looked as bad-ass as ever though.
Critters 3 was watchable, but felt pretty
standard. At least, it led right into the fourth movie, as Charlie
headed back into space.
I liked this one much better than Part
3. It's kind of a weird beast because it has a more serious tone,
which made it feel orphaned from the others even though it was a direct
continuation. It also had the least amount of Krites than any
installment, but I wager that was due to the production running low on funds. Regardless, it still felt more inside the Critterverse than the
third one did.
Critters 4 cribbed a lot from Alien,
but still felt like its own thing with the help of some convincing
sets and a very solid cast that included Angela Bassett, Eric “Leo”
DaRae, Anders “Radu” Hove and Brad Dourif. A running story line
throughout all four movies was the relationship between Charlie and
the bounty hunter Ug and here it reached a satisfying, if not tragic, conclusion. It also climaxed in a Mexican standoff that would've been
before Tarantino made it mainstream.
Brad Dourif, Don Opper & Angela Bassett in Critters 4. |
Watching these again was a blast. In a
few days, I guess I'll see where this new one picks up from. I hope
it keeps at least some of the DNA of its predecessors, namely the
personality and tactile nature of the Krites. Bobby Miller, please don't give me a bum steer.
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