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At Home With Trash Film Orgy—Darin Wood, Christy Savage and Amy Slockbower

Monday, June 7th, 2010

Hollywood is well known as the seat of the movie industry, but travel a few hundred miles north and you’ll find another community of California filmmakers—one that is doing delightfully aberrant things. The Sacramento-based cult film collective known as Trash Film Orgy has grown quite a bit in the past decade. With roots in cable access television, TFO began as a popular underground film fest and evolved into a full-fledged movie production house. Led by writer/director Darin Wood, cinematographer/producer Christy Savage and producer Amy Slockbower, TFO has produced two short films and a feature, all possessing a gloriously trashy retro aesthetic. TFO’s principals recently took a break from editing their next flick, Planet of the Vampire Women, to join me for a rollicking roundtable discussion covering everything from childhood memories to giant armadillos. Oh, and fun, fun, fun!

Let’s dive right in. The Trash Film Orgy is a singular beast that resists definition. Personally, I like to think of TFO as a state of mind. How would each of you define Trash Film Orgy?

Christy: One word: fun. Trash Film Orgy is all about fun—fun with your friends, fun with movies, fun with theater, fun with art, fun with music, fun with history, etc.

Darin: One man’s trash is another man’s treasure. The kind of films that I enjoy are those that mainstream audiences have discarded. Trash films are not bad films; they are the best kind of films, but they are not for everyone.

Amy: I agree that TFO is a state of mind—one of fun, creativity and originality. Being normal is boring. TFO encourages you to embrace your wild side!

Wild trashy fun. Got it. Can you give us a quick history of TFO? How did it all start?

Christy: Darin and I had been doing a cable access TV show about horror and exploitation films for years, and for a short while our buddy Keith Lowell Jensen was producing a grindhouse film show. When his show was canceled and he lost his partners, he convinced the Crest [Theatre] to take a chance on doing a grindhouse-style midnight movie festival, and we were the obvious choice for partners. We brought in some more helpers, including Amy, and we did our first show June 23, 2001. And the rest is history.

What is all of your backgrounds?

Darin: I have been a musician and an artist and a writer.

Christy: I have a background in art, photography and filmmaking, as well as being something of a trash film scholar. Besides making movies and putting on shows, I do a lot of painting, mostly pulp horror comic-style illustrations.

Amy: Growing up, I was always kind of the weird kid and into the unusual. I somehow infiltrated the mainstream and have a background in business and real estate.

So y’all are all over the place. When this all began, did you see filmmaking as an end goal, or did it just develop organically?

Darin: Filmmaking was for sure always my goal, but the things that made that possible did kind of fall into place organically.

Christy: Darin and I started making movies together in 1992. We actually got side-tracked for a while with our TV show, Deth’s Oogly Hed, and the TFO Film Festival and weren’t doing film for a while. But as of 2005, we were back where we’re supposed to be, and there’s no stopping us now! A lot had to do with just the right catalyst of modern technology and enthusiastic helpers—although having our own film festival doesn’t hurt!

Amy: I always wanted to be involved with making films. TFO Productions developed organically. When the Crest Theatre, where we do our film festival, got their digital projection system, I think we all looked at each other and saw the opportunity that provided us in making our own films.

So, you guys are long-time horror/cult film fans, eh?

Christy: Absolutely. I think most of my fondest childhood memories revolve around seeing horror films in the theater or on TV. I think I may even go as far as saying that horror and cult films may be the single biggest influence on me and how I turned out as a productive adult member of society.

Darin: Hell yeah. Without a doubt. I try to make films that I would have liked when I was a kid. I remember I would get bummed if they didn’t show the monster enough.

Amy: Since I was a kid, I always loved horror movies. I did inside sales for the now defunct Tower Video main office from 1991 to 1998, that job allowed me to dig deeper into various types films and really “sealed the deal” for my love of cult cinema.

Okay, seminal influences please.

Christy: Besides EC Comics and pulp and classic crime fiction, I have been greatly influenced by the films of Roger Corman, Alfred Hitchcock, Roman Polanski, John Carpenter, Dario Argento, William Castle, John Waters and many, many more. I’m also profoundly influenced by brutality and horror in classic literature, like Macbeth, The Black Cat, as well as history—Salem witch trials, JFK’s assassination. And it absolutely shows in my own art and films.

Darin: My favorite movie is Bride of Frankenstein, but my filmmaking is probably more influenced by Roger Corman.

Amy: Growing up an only child, I had to rely on my imagination for entertainment, I would go see horror films such as Nightmare on Elm Street or one of the Friday the 13th series, then act them out afterwards over and over again. I would make up new things for Freddy or Jason to do and try to scare the neighborhood kids with my stories. This inspired me to want to me a filmmaker one day.

I love the kitschy retro feel of TFO’s projects. Whose tastes do your films’ eclectic sensibilities reflect? Are you all fans of this type of culture?

Christy: Hell yeah! I am a long-time purveyor of exploitation culture—in movies, books, music, art, theater, etc. Gots to have me some blood, boobs and brutality at all costs!

Darin: The retro feel is not really on purpose. It’s just that those old films are what I think is cool.

That absolutely comes through, and you have a real feel for that vibe, man. Y’all are based in Sacramento. That’s not the first California city that comes to mind when one thinks of movie making. Is there an arts or filmmaking scene there? Or are you guys it?

Christy: Yes! There is actually a great art scene here, and [Sacramento’s] filmmaking scene has been growing a lot in the last few years. There’s a lot of talent here and it’s fresh—not jaded like you get in that other movie-making town. There are a lot of folks here who make films for the sheer love of doing so, partly because the film money isn’t really here yet—unfortunately. But it’ll come.

Darin: There are some great things going on in Sacramento; people are making films. But there are a lot of projects that never happen because the filmmakers come up with a budget for their film and try to raise the money and then it goes into a sort of limbo. What we have done is to find a way to make the movie no matter how little money we have.

Amy: Sacramento is the type of place that you have to make things happen and create your own fun. Because of that, there is definitely a filmmaking community. Filmmakers in our town are very supportive of each other and try to help each other anyway we can.

You seem to have built an informal repertory company over the years. How did you come to collect all the people involved with TFO?

Darin: As part of the film festival, we do short, bloody skits on stage and put on interactive shenanigans in the lobby. These have been a great way to find talent. Plus, we have augmented that with general auditions. But I think that, mostly, I enjoy working with the same people that I am comfortable working with.

Amy: Because we do live stage and lobby shows during the TFO, over the years we have collected a great group of volunteer actors and crew. Some of our film actors we also recruited through craigslist, and now they are involved with the stage shows also. Once people get a taste of the TFO and how fun it is, they tend to stick around.

Christy: We provide a fun, creative outlet for folks who want to be involved in film, theater and art projects that are a little bit out of the ordinary. And did I mention fun? The festival gives us a little bit of legitimacy, I think, too. It’s an event that folks look forward to every year and it’s also a guarantee of sorts that the projects will actually get done. So many micro-budget films get started but never get finished—that’s frustrating for the folks that work on them. And I think our longevity at this point helps, too. Everyone in Sacramento knows us and what we’re about. And a lot of them want to be a part of the fun action!

Well, everyone I’ve talked to loves working with you guys. What’s your secret? Is it a “let the inmates run the asylum” philosophy?

Christy: [Laughs] No way! But sometimes we might let them think so. Actually, it boils down to that magic word “fun” again. Our projects are fun to work on, and we’ve got an excellent group of people involved. We all have a great time and treat each other with a lot of respect.

Darin: I’m not really sure why. I know that as I direct, I feel that part of my job is to keep the set stress-free, so I try to keep a positive vibe.

Amy: There is a bit of that philosophy, we try to let people have a creative input, while still maintaining our vision. We also have the attitude of working hard, but having a good time while doing so. It is not just the end product; it’s the journey. We could not create the high-quality, big production value films we do without our volunteer family.

And speaking of high-quality, big production value films, let’s talk about your latest opus: Planet of the Vampire Women. You’re in post production now, right?

Christy: Yes. We are planning to premiere the film in October at the fabulous Crest Theatre—still lots of work to do, though. But what a fun project. You’re going to love it!

I can’t wait!

Amy: It has a very retro science fiction vibe and is filled with sexy space pirates, monsters and super-hot vampire women.

I might be wrong, but this film seems to be taking longer to produce than previous efforts. Is this flick more ambitious than your others?

Christy: [Laughs] You obviously haven’t done an in-depth feature on Monster From Bikini Beach! But yes, Planet of the Vampire Women is extremely ambitious for our budget range. We have a lot of effects—both practical and computer-generated. We shot all on sets that we also made ourselves. We did all the costuming and props and gore and everything in-house. It’s been a lot of hard work and we still have quite a bit CG effects and 3D modeling to do, as well as all the sound mixing and music. But we’re really looking to use this film as a stepping stone to garner larger, more legitimate budgets and thus make bigger, better movies!

Amy: We try to improve our production value and get more ambitious with every movie we make. I think that is one of our strong points: always pushing ourselves to get better and better. Monster From Bikini Beach and Planet of the Vampire Women both took longer to make than originally planned—making films is all about overcoming adversity. Our casino scene in Planet had about 50 extras in it; with that many people to manage, something is bound to go wrong. We would rather have our films take a little longer to make than compromise our vision or production value.

What can we expect from a TFO flick titled Planet of the Vampire Women?

Christy: Boobs, blood, explosions, suspense, badass tough chicks in space, monsters, mayhem and lots of fun! Did I mention fun?

Whoa, with all those elements, it has to be fun. So what’s next for Trash Film Orgy?

Amy: We are starting our 10th fabulous film festival season this summer, premiering Planet in the early fall and producing our next film in the spring of 2011.

Christy: With any luck, we’ll take the world by storm with Planet of the Vampire Women and then move on to hordes of criminals, zombies and giant armadillos for starters—with boobs, blood, violence and lots more fun!

Criminals, zombies and giant armadillos are great ideas for separate flicks, but if you combine them into one movie, I think you’ll have an epic for the ages! Okay, last question: Have you thought about the next step in TFO’s evolution? Is it time for a magazine, maybe? Or, oooh, a reality TV show?

Christy: Nope. We’re just gonna keep on making bigger and better movies! More action, more blood, more boobs! And dare I mention…more fun!

~Theron Neel

Motel Hell

Friday, January 15th, 2010

Motel HellI just finished watching the wonderful 1980 horror flick Motel Hell and it got me thinking. Now, I doubt this is the reaction the filmmakers were looking for when they made this witty little treat, and it’s definitely not the reaction I had when I saw it originally as a teenager. But as one ages and the body begins to break down, the mind begins to assert itself. So bear with me. Watching Motel Hell as a kid, I delighted in seeing former western star Rory Calhoun playing a murderous, cannibalistic farmer. But as an adult, I realized this flick holds an interesting place in the history of horror movies: Motel Hell might well be the true last gasp of ‘70s horror.

In the 1970s, horror flicks were more concerned with story and character than with the gruesome, bloody kills that became the hallmark of ‘80s slasher flicks. Of course, slashers didn’t just pop up overnight. It’s pretty much universally agreed that Bob Clark’s excellent 1974 film Black Christmas is the proto-slasher. He laid the foundation that allowed John Carpenter to make Halloween in 1978. Both those films favored character and tone over blood and gore. It took 1980’s Friday the 13th to bring the slasher film into its own. Jason Vorhees not only chopped up a bunch of horny campers, he also pretty much single-handedly killed ‘70s horror. Sure, it can be argued that Jason was just Leatherface in a hockey mask, but the truth is fright films changed. But that’s as it should be—new horrors for a new generation.

Come on in and stay...forever!Though it was also released in 1980, Motel Hell is ‘70s horror through and through. With more focus on story and style than blood and guts, director Kevin Connor has given us the charming tale of Farmer Vincent (Rory Calhoun) and his little sister Ida (Nancy Parsons). They run a little hotel in rural California called Motel Hello, though the constantly flickering “O” lends the film its ironic name. Vincent and Ida have a booming side business selling home-made smoked meats. Everyone agrees they are the best in the land and taste like nothing they’ve ever had. That’s because Vincent uses no preservatives and mixes in a secret ingredient: human flesh.

The secret gardenWith his overalls and mane of white hair, you’d never think Vincent was a serial killer. At their core, he and the eccentric Ida are down-home country folk, and their work ethic proves it. Most nights, you’ll find them out booby-trapping the nearby country roads, hoping to cause car accidents. When they do, they drag the injured people back to their farm, sever the unlucky victims’ vocal cords and plant them up to their necks in the “secret garden.” They leave them there, curing, until they’re deemed ready, and then Vincent and Ida grind them up and mix them into their smoked pork sausage. An old-fashioned, God-fearing gentleman, Vincent is convinced he’s doing the Lord’s work, both feeding the hungry and slowing down overpopulation.

All is well until the night that Vincent ambushes pretty, young Terry (Nina Axelrod) and her boyfriend Bo. Bo is planted with the others in the garden, but Terry’s pure beauty touches Vincent’s heart and he lets her live. Terry stays on at the farm to heal, much to Ida’s chagrin. Little does Vincent know, this is the beginning of the end.

Heeeere, piggy piggyThe next morning, Vincent and Ida’s baby brother, Bruce (Paul Linke), stops by. Bruce is the local sheriff, and he takes a shine to Terry. But Terry only has eyes for Vincent. She falls in love with her farmer in shining armor and agrees to marry him. This causes the jealous Sheriff Bruce to do some detective work. I won’t spoil the ending, but I will leave you with this awesome teaser: a chainsaw battle between Sheriff Bruce and a man wearing a pig’s head—yes, that’s right, two pigs fighting it out. This image is a nice example of the unexpectedly subtle humor in Motel Hell. Besides being a smart visual pun, it’s also a nice nod to Leatherface and The Texas Chain Saw Massacre. The filmmakers even manage to work in a clever reference to George Romero’s zombies.

While this 1980 flick pays homage to horror films of the ‘70s, it also retains the tone of those films. There’s almost no blood and a spooky, unsettling atmosphere permeates the proceedings. Director Connor sets a mood then trusts the story and actors to carry the movie. Calhoun makes Vincent’s surprise at finding love late in life quite touching, even while he’s grinding up some grungy punk rockers he’s caught in his web. And Nancy Parsons’ Ida, though clearly unhinged, is somewhat pitiable when she sees her brother slipping away.

Elaine JoyceAnother thing that grounds this flick in the ‘70s is the number of fantastic supporting players from that period who appear. Though not well known today, people like the adorable Elaine Joyce, appearing as a zany swinger looking for a party, and the legendary DJ Wolfman Jack, playing a televangelist, were household names back in the Me Decade.

Yow! After looking back at this piece, I realize what started out as a simple review of Motel Hell has turned into something of a rant. That was not my intent, guys. I love slasher flicks—as long as they do what they’re supposed to do:  deliver several creative kills in a stylish way, with a modicum of wit. But over the years, they seem to have employed increasing amounts of blood and gore to make up for what they lack in plot. Please don’t let me put you off with highbrow terms like “tone” and “character.” The truth is, this flick is a devilishly good time. Check out the trailer below to get a taste of the treats available in Motel Hell. It’d be a shame if you didn’t check in some night for a visit.

~Theron Neel

Sleepaway Camp

Wednesday, November 4th, 2009

Sleepaway CampI have a confession to make. It’s a little embarrassing, but here goes. I’d never seen Sleepaway Camp until very recently. I know, I know. And I’m sorry. Although it was made way back in 1983—the Golden Age of the Slasher Film—it just got by me somehow. Frankly, I was a little nervous about finally watching it. All kinds of thoughts went through my head: I’ve heard so much about it over the years that perhaps I shouldn’t watch it. Maybe I’ve built it up in my mind so much that it wouldn’t be fair to me or the movie. Can I still like it even though I know the shocking ending? But now I can relax, confident in the knowledge that I have seen what many consider to be one of the best slasher movies ever made. Having seen it at last, I can’t really say for sure whether it’s the best slasher movie ever made, but it’s definitely one the most twisted.

Sleepaway Camp wastes no time and sets the tone immediately by starting with a tragedy. A man and his two kids, Peter and Angela, are out in a small boat one summer day. They are summoned ashore by the father’s friend when, suddenly, a speed boat slams into them, killing the father and one of the kids. Eight years later, we find ourselves in the house of Dr. Martha Thomas, the nutty aunt of the surviving child, little 13-year-old Angela (Felissa Rose). It seems Angela and her cousin Ricky (Jonathan Tiersten) are going away to camp for the summer, never a good thing in a slasher flick.

This was a baaaad ideaLet me say that Camp Arawak is home to some of the foremost sociopaths in summer camp movie history. Let’s see, there’s head cook Artie, who tries to rape Angela on the first day. And there’s fellow camper Judy, who’s suddenly developed boobs and definitely didn’t get enough attention as a child. And there’s counselor Meg, who acts as Judy’s toady and has a thing for much older men. Then there are the various male campers, who are all East Coast mooks and kind of run together in my mind, but trust me, they’re little delinquents with nothing but trouble in their future.

While everyone seems to hate poor little Angela, who hasn’t said a word since she arrived at camp, she does make one friend. Ricky’s buddy Paul endears himself to Angela by defending her honor one afternoon. This makes such a big impression on Angela that she actually begins to talk to Paul. Pretty soon, they’re doing everything together and, this being an ‘80s camp movie, Paul is soon (gently) putting the moves on Angela. Now, this is where it begins to get weird. While Paul is (gently) making out with Angela, she has a flashback to when she and her brother were little kids. In this memory, they are spying on their father, who’s cuddling with his nude gay lover. Yes, you read that right. Cut to little Angela and Peter in bed together, playing some kind of game where Angela is poking Peter with her finger. I hate to even think about the symbolism here. Anyway, people start to die, there’s a killer loose, blah blah blah. It all leads up to the shocking revelation of the killer—which I won’t reveal outright. But it is pretty shocking for a 1983 slasher flick.

Mine are bigger than yours. Got that?Written and directed by Robert Hiltzik, Sleepaway Camp has developed a big cult following and drawn a fair amount of controversy over the years. Certain groups have accused the film of negatively portraying homosexuality, but I really don’t think that’s a fair accusation. But it does have some pretty unusual kills in it, though I have to say they don’t always make a lot of sense. One girl is killed when a curling iron is inserted into her vagina. I can see how that would maim someone, but kill? And another character has a vat of boiling water dumped on him. He’s alive when he’s carried away, but apparently he dies. That one’s possible, I suppose. One character takes an arrow to the throat, which is a rip-off of Kevin Bacon’s death in Friday the 13th. None of the gore effects are very good, but the tiny ‘80s men’s running shorts sure disturbed me. Next to some of the performances, the clothing is definitely one the more disconcerting elements of the film.

Okay, I have another embarrassing confession to make. Slasher films really aren’t my cup of tea. Sure, I appreciate them and I know a good one when I see it, but they are never my first choice. But Sleepaway Camp is a good one and I’m glad I finally chose to see it. I understand why it has the following it does. It’s like a combination of Meatballs, Ten Little Indians, The Birdcage and The Crying Game, set in 1983, with a psycho killer thrown in the mix. I mean, how do you not enjoy that movie?

~Theron Neel

B Movies—A primer

Tuesday, August 4th, 2009

bmoviesAs long as there have been movies, there have been B movies.  Traditionally low-budget, barely publicized affairs, B movies are usually genre films (sci-fi, Western, horror, etc.) featuring actors of little or no repute, often made by small specialty studios and cranked out as if on an assembly line. 

Although lesser features, early B movies were popular, profitable, and produced their own separate group of stars, different than the major actors of the day. They also provided an entry into Hollywood for many European directors. Back in the Golden Age, a night at the movies usually consisted of a newsreel, an episode of a serial (such as Flash Gordon or Buck Rogers), several cartoons and a double feature of a B movie and the main feature—an “A movie.” B movies were the first movie and always considered the less important film.

beach moviesIn the 1930s, the predominant B movie genre was the Western.  In the ‘40s, gangster movies and films noir became popular.  In the ’50s, with the rise of rock and roll, the cold war, and the teenager as a social force, B movies exploded into a diverse range of areas: rock and roll flicks, juvenile delinquent and hot rod melodramas, sci-fi/horror pastiches with Red Scare overtones, and foreign films dubbed into English (e.g., the Japanese Godzilla, the Italian Hercules).

The ‘60s B movies saw the rise of the Hammer Films from Britain, the “beach movies” with Frankie and Annette and company, the Elvis movies (which, although they starred the most famous singer in the world, were decidedly low-quality productions), Russ Meyer’s nudie cuties, and Roger Corman’s many low-budget masterpieces. Also, the radical social changes of the ‘60s were reflected in the B films of the day long before they made it to the “legitimate” films.  Of course, the most famous example would be Easy Rider

The loosening moral attitudes of the ‘60s also helped birth the first gore flicks, courtesy of Herschell Gordon Lewis and David F. Friedman.  Though Lewis and Friedman contributed greatly to B movies, their most influential film was bloodfeastBlood Feast, the first true splatter film. Though mild by today’s standards, at the time it was considered extremely disturbing. Movies such as this and their Two Thousand Maniacs! and  Color Me Blood Red paved the way for the current vogue of “torture porn” films, such as the Saw and Hostel series.

Although the seeds of exploitation were planted in the ‘60s, they definitely came to fruition in the ‘70s grindhouse scene. Martial arts films were a big favorite in grindhouses all over the country. Produced in Hong Kong, often by the legendary Shaw Brothers Studio, and dubbed into English before being distributed in America, these films made stars of Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan and spawned a whole subculture that is still flourishing.

The ‘70s also saw the birth of the midnight movie phenomenon.  The counterculture had come into its own and where better to enjoy themselves than a drug-fueled late-night showing of El Topo or The Rocky Horror Picture Show. By this time, all gloves were off. Pretty much anything taboo was fair game: blaxploitation, sexploitation, women in prison flicks, and, perhaps most influential, hardcore horror—best exemplified by Tobe Hooper’s The Texas Chain Saw Massacre.

TheTexasChainSawMassacre-posterAll of this brings us to the ‘80s, the decade in which the low-budget horror film really came into its own.  The success of the cheaply made Texas Chain Saw Massacre and Halloween in the ‘70s bred the Friday the 13th series, The Evil Dead movies, et al., and a veritable ‘80s horror explosion ensued. One of the major forces in B movies during this decade was Lloyd Kaufman and Troma Pictures. Founded by Kaufman in 1974, Troma hit its stride in the ‘80s with films such as Surf Nazis Must Die and The Toxic Avenger.

In the 1990s, with the death of the grindhouse and rise of cable television, B movies lost theatrical venues, but managed to survive due to the home video revolution. What once would’ve shown in a grindhouse was now appearing on the shelves of your local Blockbuster. Direct-to-video productions thrived, consisting mostly of cheapie action flicks and erotic thrillers.

The rise of the digital age has seen B cinema live on in direct-to-DVD films, which are often sequels to successful films made by major studios such as Disney. The current cost of a feature film averages $50 million to $70 million. With the advances in digital technology, respectable films can be made for a fraction of that cost, making low-budget movies a “too good to be true” proposition for any movie studio worried about its bottom line—which is every movie studio.

~Theron Neel