Monday, July 20, 2009

The House on the Borderland (Comic)

This comic (or "graphic novel," if you want to be uptight about it) is an adaptation of a 1908 novel written by William Hope Hodgson, a guy I had never heard of before picking this up. That's not surprising, seeing as he is one of many horror authors from the early twentieth century that are now all but unknown. But after reading this, I have a strong desire to hunt down the writings of Hodgson and his horror contemporaries, people who inspired H. P. Lovecraft himself.

The basic story is simple: Two guys walking across Europe run across some ruins near a large pit and find a book detailing the horrors that occured nearby. The nature of the horrors, however, are complex and disturbing. They include dreams that seem to be more real than reality, abominations that humans should never set their eyes upon, and a grand, cosmic evil that wants to use trespassers as a gateway to the human race. As with Lovecraft, you probably won't understand everything, asking questions like "What's so bad about a cloud in the sky?" but that's thinking too much. The point here is to feel the fear that the characters face, that fear of the unknown, of the immutable, of that which cannot be explained or contained. It's scary because it's a person trapped in a house with something that completely transcends humanity. It is madness and insanity. It is what should not be.

Since this is a comic book, art is important, and while you might dislike the art at first, after a while, you should realize that the art isn't supposed to be pretty or awe-inspiring. After that, you should like the art just fine. It does a good job of making things feel, well, wrong. The art isn't bad; it's simply not what you usually see in a comic. But this is a horror story, after all. It'd be bad if this looked like an issue of Superman or Captain America. Just go into it not expecting it to look cartooney or completely realistic. (Sorry if that isn't helpful. I'm not a big art person.)

I highly recommend this comic. It is a good read that will stay with you, as long as you have an open mind and are willing to think deeply about things. And maybe, it will turn you onto a horror author that most people have forgotten but who does deserve to be recognized.

Monday, July 13, 2009

Memories of Murder (2003)

First, I want to say that this is not a horror movie. It is a suspenseful drama that deals with murder. I am talking about it here because I, as a fan of horror, am interested in the subject of murder and enjoy things that deal with murder and serial killers and the like. This movie will not scare you or offer gruesome deaths that titillate; however, it will at times make you hold your breath and wince at the details of the deaths. Very simply - if you want a guy in a mask killing teenagers, this movie isn't for you; but if you like stories involving death and killing, you might enjoy this.

Memories of Murder is a 2003 South Korean film that is based on a true story. It starts in 1986 and shows detectives trying to find a serial killer who kills and rapes women on rainy nights. Since this is the 80s, and Korea, the detectives don't have a lot to work with. There's no DNA testing and no long list of possible suspects. Also, some of the detectives are incompetent and try to beat confessions out of innocent people, as if they only care about catching a culprit and not stopping the crimes.

The first half of the movie will probably make you laugh a bit. How can you not laugh when a detective stakes out a bathhouse, searching for men with shaved pubes because no pubic hair has been found at any of the crime scenes? But after an hour or so, things change, and there is no humor at all. It's as if the severity of what's been going on hits the director and the audience. No jokes, nothing even slightly humorous - just the cold, hard fact that every time they fail, another woman dies. That is when the movie really gets good (not to say that the first half is bad, just not as good as the second half). The intrigue of the case, the graphic details of the deaths, and the finding of a suspect that has to be guilty, they all lead to a satisfying conclusion that doesn't explain everything but is still a damn good ending. You might not like the facts that come with the ending, but you cannot say anything bad about the way the movie itself ends.

Like I said above, if you want a slasher or something gory or horrifying, this isn't the movie to watch. But if you enjoy hearing about murder cases and true crime mysteries, this is a great movie with few flaws.

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Welcome to Shaggy's Horror Blog

Greetings. I am Shaggy. I've been a fan of horror since I was a little kid. Before I was even ten years old, I was reading Stephen King books, getting creeped out by Robert Stack's voice on Unsolved Mysteries, and watching every horror movie I could.

Unfortunately, throughout most of high school and my first years of college, my fascination with the macabre was ignored, in favor of pansy shit like feelings and love. But over the past year, I've gotten back in touch with those evil feelings of joy that can only come from seeing a person get shish kabobed in the face. And though the blog market is oversaturated, I have decided to make this blog, so I can have an outlet for my thoughts concerning everything horror. And so I will, hopefully, never again neglect my bloody mistress.

I'll be mainly posting reviews of the stuff that I watch and read. All types of movies - slashers, suspense, Asian horror, etc. - as well as books, comics, anime, and manga. Pretty much whatever I can get my hands on. I might even make a post about a Halloween episode of a sitcom.

Finally, if you have a suggestion for something I should watch or read, feel free to tell me. I am always looking for new stuff. I'm a pretty open-minded guy, and nice to boot, so never feel like you can't drop me a line, even if it's just to say hi.

That's it, boys and ghouls. (God bless you, Crypt Keeper.) The fun will start soon, so don't stay up too late, and remember to always look over your shoulder. Who knows what you might see behind you.