Posts Tagged ‘the Vault of Horror’

Happy Birthday to Us—Meet the family

Thursday, July 22nd, 2010

Can you believe it? After 12 months and 184 posts, the grand experiment that is Slammed & Damned carries on. We still don’t know exactly what kind of site Slammed & Damned wants to be, but I’m beginning to think that will never change. We’ve accepted the fact that our child will never go to medical school and will continue to do whatever he wants, which is fine. He’s always loved movies and the folks that make them, so maybe he’s on the right path.

One thing I have learned over the past year is that the horror blogging community comprises an insane group of talented people that truly love horror flicks and aren’t afraid to tell you why. I’ve made many friends since Slammed & Damned was born, and truth be told, I’ve come to think of them as relatives of a sort. I mean, what is family? Over the years, the definition has gotten bigger and more flexible, but I like to think that a family is a (sometimes disparate) group of people connected by a shared love—I believe that describes horror bloggers perfectly, don’t you?

So, on this, Slammed & Damned’s birthday, I want to take the opportunity not to discuss what Slammed & Damned has done (you know, things like the extended Rolfe Kanefsky interview, my friendly feud with Paul McCartney, my look at the Soska twins or Devi Snively, TFO’s free-wheeling roundtable interview, my philosophical reflections, mini-biosMcT & A’s recent adventures or even the scads of reviews that have been posted). No, I want to focus on this twisted extended family I’ve come into during the past year.

First, you can’t have a family without a mom and dad. And I think we all can agree that the father of all horror bloggers is the wonderful B-Sol over at The Vault of Horror, one of the most comprehensive horror sites on the inwebternet. A noted bon vivant and horror aficionado, B-Sol has gone out of his way to befriend me and offer advice, and for this I thank him graciously. And my horror mom will always be the divine Sarah Jahier over at Fatally Yours. She was the first person to give a virtual home to my screeds, even when my meager writing skills weren’t. Skills, that is (see, they haven’t improved much).

Every family has a couple of wacky brothers, and my brothers in horror are the lovely Chris Hallock over at All Things Horror and the equally lovely Cortez the Killer at Plant of Terror. Chris pretty much is horror in the Boston area, and Cortez regularly slays Dallas and the world with his keen insight and wit. Gentlemen and scholars both, please check ‘em out immediately if not sooner.

No family is complete without a crazy aunt and an off-the-wall sister, and Heidi Martinuzzi and Stacie Ponder, respectively, fill those roles. As you no doubt already know, Heidi is the proprietor the new site called FanGirlTastic, which is a new-and-improved iteration of her trail-blazing site Pretty/Scary. Crazy Aunt Heidi is controversially polarizing and wretched talented and, for some reason, she always makes time for me—time she absolutely doesn’t have because, like a hyper child, she’s in to everything all the time. Stacie, better known as the blogger Final Girl, has been expanding her palette to include all aspects of filmmaking. She’s been a friend for awhile, and I’m proud to watch her grow as an artist. Oh, and we can’t forget my crazy Uncle Johns, John Kenneth Muir and John Cozzoli at Zombos’ Closet of Horror. They are both exceedingly wise men. Read them.

I have to admit that I’m pretty satisfied with what Slammed & Damned has done so far. We have a small, but steady, group of readers, which is fine. Admittedly, Slammed & Damned isn’t for everyone. We don’t really do horror news or cover the big horror films. We just kind of march to the beat of the muse we’re following (and mix our metaphors). But we’ve had a good time and done some cool stuff, with more to come. Of course, I couldn’t do it at all without the help of Kimberly Amato (my director of technology…well, all things ending in “-ology,” actually), a web guru par excellence as well as a talented performer and filmmaker. She’s planning some kind of techie stuff for Slammed & Damned, but (slammed and) damned if I know what it is. Come back and find out with me!

Better minds than mine will have to decide if it’s a coincidence that BP was able to fix the oil leak in the Gulf of Mexico during the same week that Slammed & Damned celebrated a birthday. I’m not at liberty to comment on that. One thing I can confirm is that we’ll be here at least another year. How do I know? Well, I paid the rent, of course. Are you scared yet?

~Theron Neel

Verrry Scarrry—The passion of Count Floyd

Monday, March 22nd, 2010

Recently over at The Vault of Horror, dungeon master supreme B-Sol posted a Top 10 list of noted TV horror hosts. It was a fairly comprehensive collection, but I noticed one glaring omission: the incomparable Count Floyd from SCTV. True, this oversight might have something to do with the fact that Count Floyd wasn’t “real,” whatever that is. But truth be told, he was always real to me.

Hopefully, my readers are hip to SCTV. But if not, SCTV (Second City Television) was a syndicated sketch comedy show from Canada that ran in the late ‘70s. Several brilliant performers began on SCTV before moving on to stardom of varying degrees: John Candy, Catherine O’Hara, Harold Ramis, Andrea Martin, Rick Moranis, Martin Short, Eugene Levy and Joe Flaherty, among others. Ahead of its time, the show was meta before meta was meta. It was satirical in nature and all the sketches were based on the running gag that the viewer was watching an actual independent TV network that ran for just 30 minutes a night (much like Fox when it began). All the sketches took place in that universe and many involved the station’s bad programming, which allowed for a wide range of parody. SCTV ran everything from soap operas and local news programs to talk shows and film spoofs. And that’s where Count Floyd comes in.

As host of SCTV’s very low-budget Monster Chiller Horror Theater, Count Floyd is the quintessential local TV horror host. Played by Joe Flaherty, Count Floyd is the alter-ego of SCTV news anchor Floyd Robertson. (SCTV is such a low-rent station that the employees have to do double duty.) Robertson, who sees himself as a respected newsman on a par with Cronkite, is obviously angry about having to lower himself by appearing as the station’s horror host—and it shows. Count Floyd is constantly muttering to himself about his deplorable situation, even while he tries to improve it. One of the staples of Monster Chiller Horror Theater is 3-D movies, and Count Floyd is constantly hawking 3-D glasses to his young audience, at outrageous prices he obviously makes up on the spot.

Flaherty as Floyd Robertson as Count Floyd is a wonderful creation. Count Floyd is a dreadful host. He dresses in a cape, wears vampire makeup and speaks with a corny Transylvanian accent. In an attempt to whip up enthusiasm, he punctuates seemingly every other sentence with a lame werewolf howl. Granted, he needs to do whatever he can to excite his viewers, because Monster Chiller Horror Theater’s movies stink. One of the running gags involves the awful packages of films SCTV buys. Often, the flicks Count Floyd has to show aren’t even horror—but they allow SCTV to do some hilarious parodies.

As I mentioned, Monster Chiller Horror Theater often showed 3-D movies, usually from the “Dr. Tongue” series (Dr. Tongue’s 3D House of Stewardesses, Dr. Tongue’s 3D House of Cats, et al.). One of my favorite selections is Whispers of the Wolf, a pitch-perfect parody of a Bergman film, which apparently was forced on Count Floyd because it has “wolf” in the title. At its conclusion, Flaherty as Robertson as Count Floyd is priceless as he shows us what existential hell it is to be Count Floyd.

SCTV is largely forgotten these days. It never reached the level of fame that Saturday Night Live achieved, but it remains a smarter, funnier program. There are DVDs available, and many clips are on YouTube. The show had several very funny characters but, for obvious reasons, Count Floyd will always be my favorite. Wherever you are now, Count Floyd, take care. I know it was hard to be you. Rest easy in the knowledge that you did all you could with what you had—some might say that’s the very definition of “hero.” I’d agree with them.

~Theron Neel

The 2009 Cyber-Horror Awards Are Live!

Sunday, March 7th, 2010

In case you’re not hip, the results of the 2009 Cyber-Horror Awards are in and you can find the winners HERE. What? You don’t know what the Cyber-Horror Awards are? Well, allow me to enlighten you.

The Cyber-Horror Awards are the one and only horror film awards voted on exclusively by the online horror blogging/writing community. They are the brainchild of horror blogging guru (and noted bon vivant) B-Sol, keeper of the Vault of Horror, one of the preeminent horror sites out there. He went to a lot of trouble to gather the opinions of the far-reaching and often-clashing online horror community and then sift through them to arrive at the final results. And while I don’t agree with all the winners, they are a fair representation of 2009’s best horror flicks. I got the chance to express my opinion, so I’m not complaining—much. There’s always next year…

~Theron Neel

And Then That Happened

Wednesday, January 6th, 2010

Slammed & Damned is "One Lovely Blog"!I am so very proud to proclaim that Slammed & Damned has been bestowed an honor by one of the most respected horror blogs on the inwebternet.

The Vault of Horror, run by the awe-inspiring and ever-so-cool B-Sol, awarded us (and 14 other deserving blogs) the “One Lovely Blog Award.” He even went so far as to refer to Slammed & Damned as one of the “blogs I love.” Tradition dictates that I pass this award on to 15 other horror blogs but, honestly, most of the blogs I read have already been noticed by other winners. I want to shift all the love onto The Vault of Horror. Go there NOW. Read it NOW. Love it NOW. Offer Master B-Sol untold riches for his efforts—and for his taste in horror blogs.

Vault of Horror

~Theron Neel