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Alabama’s Ghost (1973)

Directed by Fredric Hobbs
Thrillervideo VHS

THE FILM
In the film Roseland, director C. Fredric Hobbs stated, “You cannot fart around with love.” He was right. That’s why I love him.

Don’t get me wrong. I’d never, ever recommend a Fredric Hobbs film to anyone. Like Andy Milligan and William Klein, Hobbs is an outsider — first and foremost. As such, nearly 90% of this planet’s population will be repelled, frazzled, or struck comatose in the presence of his ambitious films. They’re inexplicable. They’re beyond surreal. And most of the time, you’re watching in hopes that something more, something aggregated, is going to happen. But it rarely does. Instead, we are left to contend with the affects of a brilliant musical interlude amidst tons of naked people (Roseland, 1971), an eight foot tall sheep/poop monster amidst political fumbling (Godmonster Of Indian Flats, 1973), and a pot-obsessed nazi vampire amidst something else entirely. Welcome to Alabama’s Ghost.

The horror-tinged Alabama’s Ghost is the most linear work in Hobbs’s brief weirdo filmography. It has a plot, one that can be (pretty much) followed — if you are Fredric Hobbs. Fortunately or unfortunately, there is only one Fredric Hobbs. By that logic, Alabama only makes sense if you and I pretend to understand it. You with me?

Prologue: a Criswell-esque narrator speaks of magic hash-hish, nazis, a vanishing elephant, and black coffins while smoke drifts over vast constellations. And so it begins! Alabama (the smooth ‘n’ manic Christopher Brooks) works as a jack-of-all trades at Turk Murphy’s dixieland jazz club. After a stumble down the basement steps, fate smiles. For Alabama discovers the belongings of old magician Carter The Great, and subsequently becomes an overnight sensation for “bringing the magic to a new generation!” Of course, fame does not come without foibles. Remember the magic hash-hish? The elephant? The vampires? Yep. They’re all here. And they all spell trouble for our hero. But not the robot. Or the voodoo. Or the elephant — he steps on (and kills) Alabama’s crummy agent. You still with me?

In a sense, the elaborate Alabama strays little from the Hobbs films which came before it. There are boisterous EVENTS (a vampire feed-assembly line, Carter’s ghost’s freakish resurrection) surrounded by tedious spurts of padding. The photography is never less than impressive, especially during Alabama’s frantic escape from a female vampire with a purple face. Performances range from vérité-lite to effectively intense (angry spittle courtesy Ken Grantham’s “Gault”, antagonist extraordinaire). The overall creativity in terms of sets, insane props, lighting, and design might make Coffin Joe smirk with envy.

All of that said, I stand by my claim. Alabama is the last film that Fredric Hobbs released before moving on to a prestigious career as a sculptor. And it may be his most “accessible” offering. But, this is still a Hobbs film. Self-involved. Difficult. Confusing. As such, Alabama cannot be recommended to anyone. However, I will continue watching it, Roseland, and Godmonster Of Indian Flats whenever the mood hits. Because I admire their singularity.

And I don’t fart around with love.

AUDIO AND VIDEO
Perfect. The print is crisp, filled with occasional blots and wear, and features a slightly desaturated color scheme. It adds a level of hazy gloom which greatly complements the film’s ominous leanings.

EXTRAS
Elvira hosts the tape. Tells boob jokes. Entertains a magician named “Doug Heine”. Laff Town, USA. While I’ve got your attention, does anyone out there have a copy of Hobbs’s ultra-rare first film, Troika? I don’t. I bet it’s a strange one.

FINAL THOUGHTS
To most people: do not seek out Alabama’s Ghost. To the Fredric Hobbs elite: Alabama’s Ghost is a fitting capper to a film career that was immersed in obstinate absurdity. It hops from awe-inducing to super-boring in a matter of minutes, yet demands repeated viewings, based on sheer girth alone. Do with it as you will.