THE FLESH EATERS (1964)
Directed by Jack Curtis
Dark Sky Films DVD
Reviewed 10.13.05
Review by Joseph A. Ziemba


THE FILM
The Flesh Eaters is a lot like college. First, you're bored and lost, an outsider with a bad haircut and a lack of charm. Sexual tension creeps in. You move out of the dorms. The Freshman 15 makes itself scarce; life is picking up. The good times snowball until senior year, where it all comes together for a satisfying close. Oh wait. Go back about four steps; I left out the part about the skin-tearing gore.

Out of all the bootlegged holy grails in the universe, The Flesh Eaters has topped the list for years as a most wanted release on home video. Aside from an extremely rare big box VHS from Monterey Video in the 80s, it has remained elusive. What's the fuss? The film's reputation banks on the appearance of explicit gore in a black and white setting. While not the first to offer a little goosh (Blood Feast tore it open a year earlier), Flesh Eaters delivers a gruesome sheen that you wouldn't expect from the grayscale world. Trash with a tux? Sleaze with a cigarette holder? Perhaps. Despite the esteemed status, this sole directorial shot from voice actor Jack Curtis has never seen the light of day as a legit release. The day has arrived. Where's the beach?

After one of the coolest prologues in recent memory, sexpot-with-a-drinking-problem actress Laura Winters and her girl-with-a-heart-of-gold assistant, Jan, hire a studly-pilot-with-a-tragic-past named Grant to fly 'em to Provincetown, USA. Whew. A tropical hurricane forces the team to land on an uncharted island. Once there, they meet up with a little scientist named Petey (it's actually Peter, but WHAT IF?!), who may or may not be involved with Nazi shenanigans. Before you know it, an army of film-scratched organisms called Flesh Eaters are keeping everyone at bay, contaminating the water with their lust for human flesh. A hep cat beatnik arrives on a wooden raft with a built in turntable, just in time to annoy everyone on the island (this includes you). Prof Pete may know more about the Flesh Eaters than he lets on. The cardboard solar battery is leaking and the monster problem is about to get out of hand. In other words, "Good luck, you big lug."

Cheescake, gore, and an atrocious two-story monster. Decent acting. Fresh cinematography. Creepy beach isolation. That's some good stuff, eh? Unfortunately, The Flesh Eaters also piles on the cheese, coming across as a 40s mind-sucker stuck in an early 60s timewarp. Basically, it's very uneven. Comic relief trades punches with accomplished special effects. Hours of background story makes time with a few minutes of thrills. Dated dialogue ("Where in Hanna do think you're going?!") rubs elbows with seething sexual undertones. Although the film gets heavy with the violence, I wanted more. I wanted it to go all the way, never letting up for the dorky pandering. What's here is good, and as each minute passes, the film's effectiveness grows. With a little consistency grease, it could have been better. Especially when you've got a final twenty minutes that'll strip the tar off a parking lot (it's HOT!).

AUDIO AND VIDEO
In keeping with their previous releases, Dark Sky's presentation of The Flesh Eaters is amazing. Appearing in anamorphic widescreen, the print is flawless: deep blacks, stark whites, and nary a scratch to be found (aside from the storm stock inserts, of course). The mono sound was perfect. In all sincerity, Criterion would have a hard time topping this one.

EXTRAS
Not too many supplements, but what's here is nice. We've got two trailers (the first one runs about a minute, the second is a 20 second TV spot), 50 seconds of Nazi experiment outtakes (featuring some brief nudity and on-set goofing), and a four minute sequence which was excised from the film on director Curtis's request, called "Rare Nazi Experimentation Sequence." This footage is particularly interesting, as it adds a chilling essence that doesn't pop up in the rest of the film. The footage appears within context bumpers and some of it looks to be sourced from a video master.

FINAL THOUGHTS
If you've been waiting for years, I don't want to stop you; The Flesh Eaters hits DVD in duds that are fit for a king. Get it. For those on the fence, this uneven shocker will make for a solid night's rental. Either way, it's a film that's worth seeing at least once in your life.






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