Just saw this picture last night at the Grindhouse in L.A. Holy crap, what a big mess. I was looking forward to a grisly little thriller about the serial killer, and, when the camera was trained on the killings, that's what I got. However, surrounding these pieces was a toneless, tonedeaf embarrassment! Poor Ben Johnson, he looked like he was wondering just how he got there. Moronic comic scenes with "Sparkplug", cross dressing cops, etc... What a horrible film. It didn't seem to be in on it's own joke.
I wouldn't call it a horrible film. It's a low budget slasher. Nothing more, nothing less. But I do agree that the comic relief was really uncalled for.
This would hardly qualify as a slasher movie. A 'slasher' would be Friday the 13th; this movie is based on true events and is a suspense-crime movie with a little gore if I remember.
yeah yeah yeah whatever, not a slasher. You're right, it seems like this and Boggy Creek would definitely be made for creep out purposes...but still nowhere near a slasher.
You are right it isn't a slasher flick, however it does have a lot of themes that would later be seen in slasher flicks. So even if not a slasher flick it sort of is due to the obvious influence this flick had on certain movies.
Calling it a murder/mystery is flawed since many slasher flicks also have that element.
Typical Hollywood reaction: pic doesn't fit the complete concept of "grisly little thriller about serial killer" so it must be all wrong. It's an embarrassment because you don't get why all the scenes surrounding the violent stuff are there, and, furthermore, you don't think any of it's funny! Well, Gondorff4, there's more things in Heaven and Earth than Hollywood story concepts, and what goes on in this film may just be above your head.
I never saw the movie because I prefer movies that are so well done that the viewer can 'see' what happened in his own mind. The buckets of blood and such are usually always low budget, grade B, flicks that attempt to earn their box office receipts on shock value alone.
BUT... the actual crime upon which the movie was based, now that interests me.
The actual victims were all shot, I believe, and none were stabbed. At least, for the victims who were known to be actual victims and not including those that were listed as "possibly related." So, the gore thrown in via the trombone, etc, eer...... probably wasn't needed.
But you just have to wonder.... if a guy wanted to kill like the killer obviously did..... what was he thinking when he targeted the young kids? Probably satisfying a sadistic mind because young kids would be more fearful than an adult in most cases. And, why did he murder the one couple outside of the car, and then place them BACK into the car? The questions of the case are really interesting.
I plotted the murder scenes on google earth.... that town was SMALL back then. They talked about how the kids were killed way out of town... and the areas today are swallowed in urban growth.
Your interest in the real murders yields interesting questions. Maybe some day someone will make a movie that addresses them.
THE TOWN THAT DREADED SUNDOWN, for your information, is not a buckets-of-blood pic; and extreme shock value is not always the result of graphically depicted violence. For example, the original TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE creates its disturbing effects by visually inducing a sense of claustrophobia and an anxiety ridden atmosphere of inverted chaos. There are actually very few gore effects in the film, and when violence happens it's usually in long shot or edited in such a way that the impression is made vividly in the viewer's mind, though not that graphically on the screen. The film's audio/visual intensity is actually what viewers respond to; and certainly, that intensity, when artfully, successfully applied, earns box office receipts.
The murder scenes in SUNDOWN may not follow history, but I, for one, don't think the film needs to be judged on that level. Director Pierce evokes a late 40s world of midwestern peace and security, then introduces the film's "dread:" a faceless man who kills. The way Pierce juxtaposes these elements is unique. He achieves a kind of poetic balance that is neither melodramatic or predictable. His nocturnal murder scenes - well shot and exceptionally well edited - work precisely because their juxtaposition with the daylight world of the film is so jarring. Those scenes shock us, not because they are graphic, but because they depict such a vehement cruelty. And since the performances are the primary method the film employs to create this sense of cruelty, I think Prierce's artistry is evident.
The psychological inquiry into all this that you discuss is not what Pierce's film is about. There's a long scene late in the story where motive is discussed, but, as you know, the killer is never caught and motive, like everything else in the film, is left hanging. I think Pierce grapples with larger issues here. His pseudo-documentary approach skips over the demands of melodrama and focuses, instead, on a more elemental conflict. In doing this, Pierce creates an epic (in the classic sense of the word) narrative that, by nature of its vision, personifies aspects of Good and Evil. The killer remains faceless, grotesque, and invincible throughout; his actions are senseless and never explained; and just as he emerged within the community, he recedes. That such a thing can happen is Pierce's point: beneath the sweet, picket fence security of this idyllically evoked town, there exists the possibility of extreme chaos.
I've written a lot about this movie on the message board. I find the way it goes against the grain both fascinating and effective. Pierce subverts almost all the conventions we've grown to expect in horror movies; his approach throughout the film remains consistent and, I believe, valid. The fact that Pierce is so often summarily dismissed as a film maker is a crime. Certainly, not all of his films are good, but in the best of them there's a unique vision and a singular style that should be considered. Today, we're on the verge of a new kind of cinema made possible by digital technology. Regional film making on a large scale is on the horizon. Pierce is a forefather of this movement. His best films show us what's possible.
Uh, I'm not into women being stabbed via trombone, either. Thats bloody enough. The screams are too much.
If you've written so much about this movie, have you ever interviewed any of the actual participants? I had a friend who worked down that way & he had heard the story (he was a cop for a while) but there are people still alive who would be interesting to talk to.
I did have an acquaintance once who met a woman in that town who claimed to know the actual killer but was afraid to say anything. Thats all I was told. I don't know if she said that prior to the guy getting out of prison (the main suspect) or if she was afraid because she thought someone else had done the murders and was still walking the street.
But, I'm a nut about mystery cases like this that aren't solved or fully solved.
Since I actually explain WHY I appreciate THE TOWN THAT DREADED SUNDOWN and you merely judge me, without explaining where my opinion is off the rail, I'd say your the one who's being anal, pompous, and pretentious.
Given the fact that you watched the movie for no other reason than Andrew Prine's "big dangler" and was disappointed that he didn't show it, the fact that you dish the movie comes as no surprise. I, on the other hand, was not anticipating a glimpse of cock, and reviewed the movie for what it showed, for what it was, carries a bit more critical weight. Basically, I was reviewing the movie and you are reviewing me. Since my work actually has something to do with making movies, taking the time to watch and respond to them does not indicate, as you think, too much time on my hands. Quite the contrary, it shows that I'm focused on the form and interested in what other writer/directors are doing.
I appear pompous because ......?
Perhaps because I speak in an authoritative voice?
The "authoritative" part is not an arbitrary pose, but a direct result of my knowledge, education, and experience. Anyone who shares those three things knows that it doesn't mean I'm always completely right - more than likely, no one ever is entirely correct. But it does mean I don't have to beat around the bush. Furthermore, "pompous" suggests a single minded self importance; and I urge you to consider that my comments are not self important. My comments deal first and foremost with the film; reasons for my statements are implicit or overtly stated; I list why I think the film is good, one of the director's best.
You do not imply or state why you think otherwise. Your comment here is one long value judgement focusing not on the film particularly, but on YOUR opinion of the film - on you and how your opinion, in this instance, is more important than the work done by Mr. Pierce. You're sentences are a series of "look at me, look at me" statements, where you place yourself and your opinion above everything else.
See, what I've just done is say what I think, at the same time explaining to anyone who might read this how I arrive at these opinions.
My comments deal first and foremost with the film; reasons for my statements are implicit or overtly stated; I list why I think the film is good, one of the director's best.
You do not imply or state why you think otherwise. Your comment here is one long value judgement focusing not on the film particularly, but on YOUR opinion of the film - on you and how your opinion, in this instance, is more important than the work done by Mr. Pierce. You're sentences are a series of "look at me, look at me" statements, where you place yourself and your opinion above everything else.
nfaust1, you're a hypocrite. Your reply to the OP was this:
Typical Hollywood reaction: pic doesn't fit the complete concept of "grisly little thriller about serial killer" so it must be all wrong. It's an embarrassment because you don't get why all the scenes surrounding the violent stuff are there, and, furthermore, you don't think any of it's funny! Well, Gondorff4, there's more things in Heaven and Earth than Hollywood story concepts, and what goes on in this film may just be above your head.
That's not a comment on the movie, but your opinion of the OP's opinion of the movie. You were being pretentious, condescending and presumptous, simply, it seems, because the OP dared to have a negative view of the movie.
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No Stragego, I don't think so. Any one who can read will see in the second comment you pasted that I'm refuting a comment. I draw from (and like you paste part of) the original statement and say why I think it's off. We are talking about the movie.
I can't answer for your opinion of my comments, but I can say that what you call pretentious and condescending does not seems so to me. It seems to me that I am responding to a negative response to my positive review of the film. I am, more specifically, responding in kind.
A big tip off on these IMDB pages is when a writer resorts to the "you must have had something to do with the production ..." number, for resorting to that as an argument usually means the writer really has no other reason to support their opinion than personal taste; in this case the original comment is directed not at the movie but at my personal taste.
In any event, what I'm responding to in that comment is Gondorff4's clearly articulated notion that except for the murder scenes, the movie is not good. I do that by saying, he's thinking in formulaic terms, the way Hollywood thinks in formulaic terms. And, basically, what Hollywood stamps as good is not always good and is not the only way to make a movie.
I think your comment to me is, in fact, the kind of comment you accuse me of writing. In any event, pretentious means I'm saying things that really don't know anything about. Not true. I do know what I'm talking about. Condescending means that you think I'm talking down to you. Well, I'm not. I don't write well enough to be condescending. But since I know what I'm talking about, I write with authority. Presumptuous? Perhaps. But then, I feel strongly about the movie. Pierce was a forerunner of what I call regional film making today. He did amazing things on minuscule budgets, and his vision was not interfered with by anyone. He made a lot of movies; this is the good one. I personally think it's better than good because it gets its point across in a totally singular, unique way.
The OP is a pinhed contaminated by his own preconceived notions.
"The Town That Dreaded Sundown" is probably the best of the Charles Pierce films. Independent film making at it's finest and in all its glory. Those guys did it exactly as they wanted without the contaminating influence of outsiders.
The comic relief has always been my favorite aspect of the film. From scenes of grisly violence to an insane take on Mayberry and Barney Fife, the back and forth swing from horror to comedy makes it all the more effective.
I rarely passed a chance to watch this film at the drive in when it made the rounds in the late 1970's. Must have seen it a dozen times back then. I own a copy of the original one sheet poster.
I saw this when it came out, and contrary to what one poster said, it did not necessarily play the drive-ins. I saw it at the now-defunct Times Theatre in Mattoon, Illinois.
I don't know why some are trying to paint this one as a masterpiece or a nice bit of "independent" film making. Low budget, it was. I probably wasn't the most discriminating film-goer at that time of my life--just about anything that offered reasonable distraction from a small-town existence was great with me. In spite of that, though, this movie had a dry, dead feel, and was about as much fun as a stale cigarette smoke.
Ben Johnson was a very good actor, you can see that in LAST PICTURE SHOW and some absolute classic Westerns he was in, but this is NOT a good movie. If you're one of those "cult" movie lovers, expend your energy elsewhere. This one is hard to find for a good reason--nobody wants it!
I agree with the OP - the tonal shifts were awful in this film. While it is a proto-slasher, appearing between Black Christmas and the benchmark Halloween, it suffers from what Arkoff would have demanded to be in the movie - slow-witted humor for the southern drive-in crowd and a few obtrusive slo-mo car moments.
When you combine that info with the fact that the writer/director himself played the comic relief (who gets waaaay too much screentime, unbalancing everthing very early - easy to do when you are in control of everything and the one person who can tell you "no" is the person asking for those same distractions), you get something with a split personality.
The whole experience reminded me of the Martin Kove bits and how they intruded upon everything else in The Last House on the Left.
Call it what you will, but I just watched it on TV for the 3rd time and it still creeps me out. It's so realistic and scary and the spooky music makes it worse. Definitely low budget and they probably used local actors who didn't have much talent. Ben Johnson and Andrew Prine were good though.
In my opinion, the comic, Dukes of Hazzard-style shenanigans completely detracted from the film. Like when the bumbling deputy forgets the car keys (the whole thing was useless and should have been cut) to the deputy dumping the patrol car in a pond (slow-mo of course). Every scene with the deputy (I think he was also the director) was completely out of context for the tone of the movie. If they trimmed the fat, they'd have a tight little small town serial killer movie. I love low budget 70's cinema, but this was mostly disappointing.
I saw this last night and was very disappointed. I had heard about this film for years and finally got to watch it. The director’s ‘acting’ role in the movie completely spoiled it for me. I was SO embarrassed with the comic touches, that I could not get back into the movie, especially after sitting through the completely pointless ‘deputy forgetting the car keys’ scene, and then the cross-dressing scene with the fat cop in the car. This could have been a very creepy docu-drama, but instead (for me) was suspense killed completely by silly (unfunny) comedy moments. Sorry, but I so wanted to enjoy this, but the director should have stayed behind the camera. I did think the whole narration parts were well told though. Missed opportunity.
After hearing horror stories about the attempted comic relief in this movie, I've got to admit that I did find myself giggling a few times. It's not particularly suited to the film that exists around it, but to be honest, the cross dressing scene was more amusing than some supposedly full-out comedies.
I quite enjoyed the entire movie in fact. The narrator cracked me up too -- I wonder what the film would be like without him and, maybe, half of the comedic stuff trimmed.
Bump. Agree. Very bad film making. The big shot Texas cop was the one redeeming quality to the film but the supporting cast around him just wrecked everything, the film kept switching back and forth from documentary to slapstick comedy to slasher.