SPECTOBER IV: MIDNIGHTS

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 3: SERGIO MARTINO – THE STRANGE VICE OF MRS. WARDH
SATURDAY, OCTOBER 4: SERGIO MARTINO – THE CASE OF THE SCORPION’S TAIL
FRIDAY, OCTOBER 10: SERGIO MARTINO – ALL THE COLORS OF THE DARK
SATURDAY, OCTOBER 11: SERGIO MARTINO – YOUR VICE IS A LOCKED ROOM AND ONLY I HAVE THE KEY
FRIDAY, OCTOBER 17: R2C – SOUTH THIRD STREET FOREVER
SATURDAY, OCTOBER 18: R2C – THE SIMPSONSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
FRIDAY, OCTOBER 24: SERGIO MARTINO – TORSO
FRIDAY, OCTOBER 31: THE CURSE OF GHOUL FRIDAY

========= ALL THE COLORS OF GIALLO: SERGIO MARTINO MIDNIGHTS =========

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All month we spotlight the five gialli the prolific Sergio Martino directed between 1971 and 1973. Ranging from Agatha Christie/Edgar Wallace-style mysteries to Polanski-esque paranoid thrillers and proto-slashers, these lurid pulp masterpieces are exquisite exercises in style and represent quintessential examples of the genre. They also feature incredible soundtracks and amazing leading ladies, most notably Edwige Fenech and Anita Strindberg, who appear side-by-side in YOUR VICE IS A LOCKED ROOM AND ONLY I HAVE THE KEY. Though Martino went on to make dozens of films in other, sensational genres, he never fully returned to giallo. Nonetheless, these are up there with the best of Bava, Argento, and early Fulci.


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THE STRANGE VICE OF MRS. WARDH
aka BLADE OF THE RIPPER
Dir. Sergio Martino, 1971.
Italy. 96 min.
In English.

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 3 – MIDNIGHT

Sergio Martino’s first giallo is also one of the genre’s most sexually dynamite works. Raven haired French beauty Edwige Fenech is Julie Wardh, an ambassador’s wife in Vienna still reeling from her sadomasochistic relationship with an intense ex-lover, Jean. As she arrives, a killer is stalking women on the streets—and Jean just happens to be in town. In the meantime, she meets George, the debonair cousin of her friend Carol, who thrives of seducing married women. Things heat up between the pair while bodies pile in the streets and Jean remains a menacing presence—and soon, the sets his sights on Julie, spinning the plot through dozens of twists.

THE STRANGE VICE OF MRS. WARDH is totally out-of-control, and a major genre classic: a hot mess of over-the-top stylization, kinky sex, nightmare interludes, brutal killings, suspense sequences, and, of course, a top-notch soundtrack by Nora Orlani including an insane version of “Dies Irae” that kicks in whenever Julie has flashbacks about having dirty sex with Jean. A giallo essential!


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THE CASE OF THE SCORPION’S TAIL
Dir. Sergio Martino, 1971.
Italy. 91 min.
In English.

SATURDAY, OCTOBER 4 – MIDNIGHT

Bombshell Anita Strindberg anchors Martino’s most nimble and classic example of giallo tropes in THE CASE OF THE SCORPION’S TAIL, which ostensibly tells the story of a woman under investigation following the mysterious explosion of her wealthy husband’s airplane. When she travels to Greece to collect her inheritance, a number of variables come into play: a vindictive mistress and her hired thug, an insurance claim investigator, a stalker-killer on the loose, and a photojournalist, Cléo (Strindberg), assigned to the story. After a number of twists and turns, the investigator and journalist become the center of the story—and the killer’s prime target.

THE CASE OF THE SCORPION’S TAIL has a whole lot going for it: particularly, a simply incredible score by Bruno Nicoli that is among the best work ever done in the genre, and Martino’s best suspense sequence, in which a stealthy home invasion leads to a rooftop chase recalling Louis Feuillade’s classic LES VAMPIRES serial. THE CASE OF THE SCORPION’S TAIL is pure sex, suspense, and style — a total thrillride.


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ALL THE COLORS OF THE DARK
Dir. Sergio Martino, 1972.
Italy. 95 min.
In English.

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 10 – MIDNIGHT

Sergio Martino reteams with muse Edwige Fenech for a Polanski-esque paranoid nightmare about a woman, Jane, who begins to lose her mind after taking heavy meds following a miscarriage. As she grows cold toward her partner, warms up to her sexy neighbor Mary—played by Marina Malfatti from THE NIGHT EVELYN CAME OUT OF HER GRAVE—who encourages her to get her act together by, er, joining a devil-worshiping sex cult. Somehow, this only makes things worse. When a phantasmic stalker gets into the mix and Jane participates in ever-more ritualistic murder orgies, things spiral further into madness.

ALL THE COLORS OF THE DARK is Sergio Martino’s most surreal film, featuring a number of delirious nightmare set pieces. As always, Fenech is fantastic, and as ROSEMARY’S BABY knockoffs go, this is one of the best.


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YOUR VICE IS A LOCKED ROOM AND ONLY I HAVE THE KEY
Dir. Sergio Martino, 1972.
Italy. 97 min.
In English.

SATURDAY, OCTOBER 11 – MIDNIGHT

“I don’t feel like being involved in one of your spectacles.”

Made between ALL THE COLORS OF THE DARK and TORSO, YOUR VICE IS A LOCKED ROOM AND ONLY I HAVE THE KEY is a misanthropic, brooding, manipulative and beautiful treatment of Edgar Allen Poe’s story “The Black Cat.” It also has a drunk author getting J&B shipped by the crate to his house, which might be the gialloest thing ever. Fans of Sergio Martino’s earlier film THE STRANGE VICE OF MRS. WARDH (from which this film gets it name) might be thrown a bit by the subdued, sullen quality, but it’s part of a greater plan, a plan that includes commune freak-outs, slaughtered mistresses, gratuitous POV (on line with Martino’s next film, TORSO) and perhaps greatest of all, Edwige Fenech, of whom I can say nothing without getting the vapors. With a storyline that’ll satisfy no-loose-ends mystery fans, enough jaw-dropping cinematography and costuming to please the art crowd, and Martino’s thoughtful and visceral style (there’s also a great Bruno Nicolai score to sweeten the pot), YOUR VICE…might be Martino’s finest.


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TORSO
aka The bodies bear traces of carnal violence
Dir. Sergio Martino, 1973
Italy. 93 min.
In English with a few previously cut scenes in subtitled Italian

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 24 – MIDNIGHT

TORSO is the fifth and final giallo by under-appreciated genre master Sergio Martino. Having perfected the lurid and stylish pulp-literary whodunnit with films like THE STRANGE VICE OF MRS. WARDH and THE CASE OF THE SCORPION’S TAIL, here he strips the giallo formula down to its raw essentials, breaking it down into a new form of distilled carnage-by-numbers that anticipates the American slasher—which has never approached this level of bravura panache.

The plot is absurdly minimal: a masked man is killing college coeds along with anyone else who threatens to reveal his identity. The police’s only clue is a red scarf, which is probably intended as a mocking allusion to the red herring. (At one point, a character who thinks she’s identified the killer remembers he was wearing a black scarf with an abstract red pattern rather than a red scarf with an abstract black pattern—yet they look identical.) No matter the details: the film is pure sex and dismemberment, ranging from necking in cars to lesbian exhibitionists to a drug-fuelled hippie orgy, which, in one of the film’s most memorable sequences, results in someone wandering half-naked and stoned through thick fog in a dew-drenched forest before encountering the killer, clad in a leather jacket and ripped stocking mask, appearing like a swampy apparition. The film unlikely culminates in an incredibly nail-biting and grisly protracted suspense sequence that is pure edge-of-your-seat cinema.

Thanks to our friends at Blue Underground, we’re pleased to present the film in a stunning transfer made directly from the film’s original, uncut elements. We’ll show it with the English-language soundtrack, which has a minute or two of previously excised footage in subtitled Italian.


=================== MIDNIGHTS: REMIX 2 COGNITION ===================

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SOUTH THIRD STREET FOREVER: AIM FOR THE TRASH CAN
Dir. Various, Compiled by C. Spencer Yeh, 2014
USA. ?? min.

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 17 – MIDNIGHT

Following warm on the heels of SOUTH THIRD STREET FOREVER: APPROVED FOR ALL AUDIENCES (as seen at the Museum of Arts and Design’s NYC Makers: A MAD Biennial), a survey of custom-edited movie trailers compiled from the over-400 created since Spectacle’s scrappy beginnings, comes SOUTH THIRD STREET FOREVER: AIM FOR THE TRASH CAN. Whereas ALL AUDIENCES attempted a broad overview, strategically edited for the museum’s broad audiences, TRASH CAN kicks a 180 and lures all the nasty exploitation, howling horror, and explosive action-packed genre trailers out of the Spectacle gutter into one seamy vacation package. This hour-plus-long shitty cruise traverses all the rank detours and volatile twists and turns you might’ve missed unless you’ve spent mad N.I.S.S. (Nights In Spectacle’s Service). Spoiler alert – the calls are coming from inside the trash can and this boat never left the sewer.

Various versions of the SOUTH THIRD STREET FOREVER trailer compilations have screened at Pittsburgh’s Three Rivers Film Festival, the Kinomuzeum festival at Muzeum Sztuki Nowoczesnej w Warszawie. Yeh has also presented his own trailers to LAMPO at the Graham Foundation in Chicago, and the Museum of Modern Art in our very own NYC.

Warning: graphic violence, sexuality, and other adult subject matter


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THE SIMPSONSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Dir. Lenora Jarrett, 2013
USA, 90 min.

SATURDAY, OCTOBER 18 – MIDNIGHT

“Every aired moment of The Simpsons (from Ullman through the movie and up-to-date) sped up (a lot) to fit into a 90 minute program.”

What more do you need to dohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?



=================== THE CURSE OF GHOUL FRIDAY ===================

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THE CURSE OF GHOUL FRIDAY
Another Psychotic Series of Short Films Celebrating the Supernatural!
Approx. 90 min.

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 31 – MIDNIGHT

Like a plutonium razor blade in a vampiric apple, The Spectacle celebrates All Hallows Eve with the return of the short film series that will steal your soul: THE CURSE OF GHOUL FRIDAY!

Risk your sanity with 90 minutes of werewolves, witches and warlocks—and all their unholy pals, like hungry ghosts, murderous toys, bad acid trips, Martian invaders, necrophiliacs, ice-cream-stealing monsters, and everybody’s best friend: The Apocalypse!

Are you brave enough to let yourself be exposed to the cosmic dread that lurks beyond the veil of human consciousness? Are you tough enough to withstand a maelstrom of animation and special effects techniques? Are you strong enough to deal with an utter disregard for propriety?

Sure you are—you go to movies at The Spectacle!

Featuring works by (or inspired by) Poe, Lovecraft, Angela Carter, Christopher Nolan, Stephen King, Guillermo Del Toro, H.G. Wells, Brian De Palma, the Butthole Surfers—and not to mention that most terrifying book in history: The Bible!

Like Dan O’Bannon’s zombies, THE CURSE OF GHOUL FRIDAY can’t be stopped with a bullet to the head—after all, you can’t kill something that was never alive!

With more than 20 shorts in an approximately 90 minute program, be the first kid on your block to experience unfathomable and indescribable evil; all for the low, low prices of $5—and your immortal soul!!! And it’s only at the Spectacle: BWAH-HAH-HAH-HAH!!!

TRIGGER WARNING: These are horror films, okay? It’s their job to push your buttons and freak you out with a myriad of twisted and disturbing methods! No refunds!


ALL THE COLORS OF GIALLO: SERGIO MARTINO MIDNIGHTS

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All month we spotlight the five gialli the prolific Sergio Martino directed between 1971 and 1973. Ranging from Agatha Christie/Edgar Wallace-style mysteries to Polanski-esque paranoid thrillers and proto-slashers, these lurid pulp masterpieces are exquisite exercises in style and represent quintessential examples of the genre. They also feature incredible soundtracks and amazing leading ladies, most notably Edwige Fenech and Anita Strindberg, who appear side-by-side in YOUR VICE IS A LOCKED ROOM AND ONLY I HAVE THE KEY. Though Martino went on to make dozens of films in other, sensational genres, he never fully returned to giallo. Nonetheless, these are up there with the best of Bava, Argento, and early Fulci.


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THE STRANGE VICE OF MRS. WARDH
aka BLADE OF THE RIPPER
Dir. Sergio Martino, 1971.
Italy. 96 min.
In English.

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 3 – MIDNIGHT

Sergio Martino’s first giallo is also one of the genre’s most sexually dynamite works. Raven haired French beauty Edwige Fenech is Julie Wardh, an ambassador’s wife in Vienna still reeling from her sadomasochistic relationship with an intense ex-lover, Jean. As she arrives, a killer is stalking women on the streets—and Jean just happens to be in town. In the meantime, she meets George, the debonair cousin of her friend Carol, who thrives of seducing married women. Things heat up between the pair while bodies pile in the streets and Jean remains a menacing presence—and soon, the sets his sights on Julie, spinning the plot through dozens of twists.

THE STRANGE VICE OF MRS. WARDH is totally out-of-control, and a major genre classic: a hot mess of over-the-top stylization, kinky sex, nightmare interludes, brutal killings, suspense sequences, and, of course, a top-notch soundtrack by Nora Orlani including an insane version of “Dies Irae” that kicks in whenever Julie has flashbacks about having dirty sex with Jean. A giallo essential!


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THE CASE OF THE SCORPION’S TAIL
Dir. Sergio Martino, 1971.
Italy. 91 min.
In English.

SATURDAY, OCTOBER 4 – MIDNIGHT

Bombshell Anita Strindberg anchors Martino’s most nimble and classic example of giallo tropes in THE CASE OF THE SCORPION’S TAIL, which ostensibly tells the story of a woman under investigation following the mysterious explosion of her wealthy husband’s airplane. When she travels to Greece to collect her inheritance, a number of variables come into play: a vindictive mistress and her hired thug, an insurance claim investigator, a stalker-killer on the loose, and a photojournalist, Cléo (Strindberg), assigned to the story. After a number of twists and turns, the investigator and journalist become the center of the story—and the killer’s prime target.

THE CASE OF THE SCORPION’S TAIL has a whole lot going for it: particularly, a simply incredible score by Bruno Nicoli that is among the best work ever done in the genre, and Martino’s best suspense sequence, in which a stealthy home invasion leads to a rooftop chase recalling Louis Feuillade’s classic LES VAMPIRES serial. THE CASE OF THE SCORPION’S TAIL is pure sex, suspense, and style — a total thrillride.


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ALL THE COLORS OF THE DARK
Dir. Sergio Martino, 1972.
Italy. 95 min.
In English.

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 10 – MIDNIGHT

Sergio Martino reteams with muse Edwige Fenech for a Polanski-esque paranoid nightmare about a woman, Jane, who begins to lose her mind after taking heavy meds following a miscarriage. As she grows cold toward her partner, warms up to her sexy neighbor Mary—played by Marina Malfatti from THE NIGHT EVELYN CAME OUT OF HER GRAVE—who encourages her to get her act together by, er, joining a devil-worshiping sex cult. Somehow, this only makes things worse. When a phantasmic stalker gets into the mix and Jane participates in ever-more ritualistic murder orgies, things spiral further into madness.

ALL THE COLORS OF THE DARK is Sergio Martino’s most surreal film, featuring a number of delirious nightmare set pieces. As always, Fenech is fantastic, and as ROSEMARY’S BABY knockoffs go, this is one of the best.


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YOUR VICE IS A LOCKED ROOM AND ONLY I HAVE THE KEY
Dir. Sergio Martino, 1972.
Italy. 97 min.
In English.

SATURDAY, OCTOBER 11 – MIDNIGHT

“I don’t feel like being involved in one of your spectacles.”

Made between ALL THE COLORS OF THE DARK and TORSO, YOUR VICE IS A LOCKED ROOM AND ONLY I HAVE THE KEY is a misanthropic, brooding, manipulative and beautiful treatment of Edgar Allen Poe’s story “The Black Cat.” It also has a drunk author getting J&B shipped by the crate to his house, which might be the gialloest thing ever. Fans of Sergio Martino’s earlier film THE STRANGE VICE OF MRS. WARDH (from which this film gets it name) might be thrown a bit by the subdued, sullen quality, but it’s part of a greater plan, a plan that includes commune freak-outs, slaughtered mistresses, gratuitous POV (on line with Martino’s next film, TORSO) and perhaps greatest of all, Edwige Fenech, of whom I can say nothing without getting the vapors. With a storyline that’ll satisfy no-loose-ends mystery fans, enough jaw-dropping cinematography and costuming to please the art crowd, and Martino’s thoughtful and visceral style (there’s also a great Bruno Nicolai score to sweeten the pot), YOUR VICE…might be Martino’s finest.


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TORSO
aka The bodies bear traces of carnal violence
Dir. Sergio Martino, 1973
Italy. 93 min.
In English with a few previously cut scenes in subtitled Italian

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 24 – MIDNIGHT

TORSO is the fifth and final giallo by under-appreciated genre master Sergio Martino. Having perfected the lurid and stylish pulp-literary whodunnit with films like THE STRANGE VICE OF MRS. WARDH and THE CASE OF THE SCORPION’S TAIL, here he strips the giallo formula down to its raw essentials, breaking it down into a new form of distilled carnage-by-numbers that anticipates the American slasher—which has never approached this level of bravura panache.

The plot is absurdly minimal: a masked man is killing college coeds along with anyone else who threatens to reveal his identity. The police’s only clue is a red scarf, which is probably intended as a mocking allusion to the red herring. (At one point, a character who thinks she’s identified the killer remembers he was wearing a black scarf with an abstract red pattern rather than a red scarf with an abstract black pattern—yet they look identical.) No matter the details: the film is pure sex and dismemberment, ranging from necking in cars to lesbian exhibitionists to a drug-fuelled hippie orgy, which, in one of the film’s most memorable sequences, results in someone wandering half-naked and stoned through thick fog in a dew-drenched forest before encountering the killer, clad in a leather jacket and ripped stocking mask, appearing like a swampy apparition. The film unlikely culminates in an incredibly nail-biting and grisly protracted suspense sequence that is pure edge-of-your-seat cinema.

Thanks to our friends at Blue Underground, we’re pleased to present the film in a stunning transfer made directly from the film’s original, uncut elements. We’ll show it with the English-language soundtrack, which has a minute or two of previously excised footage in subtitled Italian.

THE WOOSTER GROUP’S WHITE HOMELAND COMMANDO

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WHITE HOMELAND COMMANDO
By The Wooster Group
Dir. Elizabeth LeCompte, 1992.
USA. 63 min.

WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 1 – 8:00 PM
Introduced by EAI’s Rebecca Cleman and presented by The Wooster Group’s archivist Clay Hapaz

ENCORE SCREENINGS:
WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 8 – 10:00 PM
MONDAY, OCTOBER 13 – 10:00 PM

Presented courtesy of The Wooster Group and Electronic Arts Intermix (EAI)

Spectacle is pleased to welcome legendary downtown performance troupe The Wooster Group for a very special screening of WHITE HOMELAND COMMANDO, their 1992 short feature that represents the group’s first work conceived solely for video rather than stage.

Referencing the form of the then-new police procedural drama and law enforcement reality TV, WHITE HOMELAND COMMANDO, written for the company by Michael Kirby in 1986, is composited from actual accounts of urban hate crimes to tell the story of a four-member task force assigned to infiltrate a New York City white supremacist organization. Split into eight chapters, the video by cinematographer Ken Kobland is rendered in an incredibly synthetic style with heavily processed imagery and brilliant colors, elevating the faux-documentary television drama format into the unreal. Company members Ron Vawter, Jeff Webster, Kate Valk, Peyton Smith, Nancy Reilly, Anna Köhler, Michael Stumm, and Willem Dafoe star. David Van Tieghem composed the original music.

The Wednesday, October 1 show will be presented by Wooster Group archivist Clay Hapaz and introduced by Rebecca Cleman of Electronic Arts Intermix (EAI). We’re also holding encore screenings on Wednesday, October 8 and Monday, October 13, both at 10:00 pm.

We’re also very pleased to present alongside other Wooster Group screenings organized by our friends at The Silent Barn and Microscope Gallery. Don’t miss The Wooster Group’s incredible 1977/2013 feature Rumstick Road on Monday, September 29 at The Silent Barn followed by another evening of Wooster rarities at Microscope Gallery on Friday, October 3.

ROOT HOG OR DIE

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ROOT HOG OR DIE
Dir. Dan Stafford, 2014
USA, 45 min. (Roadshow Edit)

SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 21 – 8PM
ONE NIGHT ONLY!

Desert Island and Spectacle are proud to welcome artist John Porcellino (KING-CAT) for a stop on his tour across these united states in support of the crowdfunded documentary film ROOT HOG OR DIE as well as his new book The Hospital Suite. John will be presenting a “roadshow” edit of the documentary as well as a slideshow, readings, Q&A, and more.

ROOT HOG OR DIE follows the life of John Porcellino, who has self-published King-Cat Comics and Stories for twenty-five years. His comics, with equal parts Thoreau and Hüsker Dü, showcase the moments-between-moments which make up the majority of our lives, but which many fail to notice.

“…perhaps no comics artist since Charles Schulz has rendered so much psychological detail with so few lines.” -Rain Taxi Review of Books

“I wanted to face existence. That’s like Punk and Buddhism and everything.” -John P.

“The Hospital Suite is a landmark work by the celebrated cartoonist and small-press legend John Porcellino—an autobiographical collection detailing his struggles with illness in the 1990s and early 2000s.

In 1997, John began to have severe stomach pain. He soon found out he needed emergency surgery to remove a benign tumor from his small intestine. In the wake of the surgery, he had numerous health complications that led to a flare-up of his preexisting tendencies toward anxiety and obsessive-compulsive disorder. The Hospital Suite is Porcellino’s response to these experiences—simply told stories drawn in the honest, heart-wrenching style of his much-loved King-Cat mini-comics. His gift for spare yet eloquent candor makes The Hospital Suite an intimate portrayal of one person’s experiences that is also intensely relatable.

Porcellino’s work is lauded for its universality and quiet, clear-eyed contemplation of everyday life. The Hospital Suite is a testimony to this subtle strength, making his struggles with the medical system and its consequences for his mental health accessible and engaging.” -Drawn & Quarterly

RED BONE GUERRILLAS

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RED BONE GUERRILLAS
Dir. Pierre Bennu, 2003.
USA, 103 min.

SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 14 – 7:30PM
SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 20 – 7:30PM
WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 24 – 10:00PM

What starts out like a DIY Christopher Guest send-up of theater culture morphs into something entirely else in Pierre Bennu’s RED BONE GUERRILLAS, the sole feature film by the illustrious Baltimore-based multimedia artist. After being bullied by an overhyped, narcissistic Broadway has-been named Magenta Bergenstein (“You clap for yourself, not for me!”), a troupe of young acting students embark to mix Situationist theater with a revolutionary politic – an “aesthetic towards freedom” – even as their lives can’t help but pull them in other directions. With a startlingly natural pitch, Bennu blends a real theatrical character-building exercise – the dialogue was improvised on-set – with a commentary on collective radicalization that makes for a densely packed, full-throated and furiously honest satire.

It’s a masterful study in forms, cliches and their appearances – their rises and falls within media. Some scenes feel like gripping reality television, some like outdoor performance pieces; the funniest thing about the RBGs is how easy it is for them to get to the top.  Despite Bennu’s knack for the essayist’s approach, the film makes sure to entertain while its story’s final act unravels like a political thriller, tackling the blurring of the private and public self in ways that recall both SUNSET BOULEVARD and any number of unfolding real-time celebrity meltdowns – largely happening in a pre-Internet microcosm. (A cell phone, or suite of computer monitors, signal both distraction and power – a lurch forward in conspicuous consumption.)

Please note: a selection of Bennu’s early short films will play before RED BONE GUERRILLAS.

Pierre Bennu is an award winning filmmaker, writer, artist and performer. He is the principal creative of Exittheapple, an alternative media and arts company specializing in film and digital media, visual arts, gift books, and music.

HOW ANNA GOT HER GROOVE BACK: KARINA AFTER GODARD

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The Wall Street Journal Critic’s Pick!
Brooklyn Magazine Critic’s Pick!
Bedford + Bowery Critic’s Pick!
The L Magazine Critic’s Pick!

Anna Karina possesses an otherworldly style, magnetism and grace that has helped her become perhaps the most recognizable face in world cinema. Her legendary collaborations with Jean-Luc Godard on VIVRE SA VIE, BAND OF OUTSIDERS, PIERROT LE FOU, and several others made her an international star and an icon of the French New Wave, but their off-screen marriage was tumultuous, and they permanently separated in 1966.

Following their split, Godard took a turn for his most politically-minded directorial period and Karina branched out into different lead roles, working with everyone from Luchino Visconti to Rainer Werner Fassbinder. For this series, Spectacle has selected three of her lesser-known but equally enthralling works made after her separation from Godard: the radiant pop musical ANNA, the mysterious chamber drama RENDEZVOUS À BRAY, and the heady sci-fi thriller THE TIME TO DIE.

Special thanks to Ricki Askin, Clémentine De Blieck, Cathérine Delvaux, Chris Etscheid, Cinémathèque Royale de Belgique, and Universal Music.


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ANNA
Dir. Pierre Koralnik, 1967
France, 85 min.
In French with English subtitles.

U.S. PREMIERE!
WITH CUSTOM ENGLISH SUBTITLES CREATED BY SPECTACLE!

SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 13 – 10:00 PM
FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 19 – 10:00 PM
MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 22 – 10:00 PM
TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 30 – 10:00 PM

A kaleidoscopic, energetic burst of bright colors, infectious musical numbers, and absurdly charming performances, ANNA is a pop-art musical masterpiece that has been locked away for far too long.

Originally made as the first color film for French TV, Anna Karina stars as a shy artist who is unknowngly photographed one day and soon becomes the obsession of an advertising executive (played by French New Wave stalwart Jean-Claude Brialy). He plasters her image up all over town in an attempt to discover the mystery girl, whom he doesn’t seem to notice is the same girl that he keeps bumping into whose wearing those nerdy-chic glasses…

But really, this is all just an excuse for zany, irrestistable fun. The Yé-Yé music, scored and soundtracked by French pop icon Serge Gainsbourg (who also makes several on-screen appearances), is some of the most infectious and catchy work of his career, with Karina’s vocals shining throughout, including the famous ‘Roller Girl’ number that has since been referenced in countless fashion spreads. Every sequence features candy-coated visuals and sumptuous costuming soaked in the era’s impeccable style, all supported by ace contributions from key Godard personnel, including editor Françoise Collin (BAND OF OUTSIDERS, PIERROT LE FOU, 2 OR 3 THINGS I KNOW ABOUT HER) and DP Wally Kurant (MASCULINE FEMININE). Impossible to resist, the film feels like a pitch-perfect melding of Godard’s A WOMAN IS A WOMAN and Demy’s THE UMBRELLAS OF CHERBOURG, with Karina’s adorable beauty and effervescent charm as the center of attention. And be on the lookout for a Marianne Faithfull cameo!

The film was a hit on French television in the late 60s and received a brief Japanese theatrical run in the 90s, but has since vanished and, to the best of our knowledge, has never screened before in the US. Working with Universal Music, Spectacle is enthralled to present this lost gem of 60s French cinema.



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RENDEZVOUS À BRAY
Dir. André Delvaux, 1971
France/Belgium/West Germany, 86 min.
In French with English subtitles.

FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 5 – 10:00 PM
WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 10 – 7:30 PM
SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 14 – 5:00 PM
MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 22 – 7:30 PM

*OFFICIAL SELECTION – 1971 BERLIN FILM FESTIVAL*

Paris 1917: a young pianist (Mathieu Carrière) receives a note from an old friend in the Air Force to join him at his lush country estate that happens to be close to the front lines of World War I. He arrives but his friend is nowhere to be found, with only the quiet, beautiful housekeeper (Anna Karina) present. While he spends days waiting for his friend’s arrival, his mind wanders to past events. At night, the mysterious woman appears again…

Based on a short story from surrealist Julien Gracq, Belgian auteur André Delvaux marries his trademark subtle blurring of fantasy and reality to Gracq’s shape-shifting text. Much like the film protagonist, Delvaux got his start by playing the piano to silent films in 1950s Brussels, and his musicality shows in the film’s sonata-like form, weaving variations of memories and moments into an ambiguous, intriguing mood piece. Cloaked in dense Gothic atmospheres and muted colors, RENDEZVOUS À BRAY gives off a melancholy, dream-like aura, subtle in approach but haunted by unspoken desires and half-remembered, half-imagined nostalgia.

Working with Delvaux’s daughter, we’re honored to present this classic of Belgium cinema.

“One of the most erotic films ever made… try to imagine a quiet blend of Jules and Jim and Gertrud filmed in color (the cinematographer is the great Ghislain Cloquet, who also did superb work for Demy, Bresson, Polanski, and Penn) and you’ll start to get some idea of the mood… as much as I revere some of the Belgian films of Chantal Akerman, if I had to choose only one Belgian film to take with me to a desert island, I’d have a pretty rough time forsaking this 1971 masterpiece by André Delvaux.” -Jonathan Rosenbaum



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THE TIME TO DIE
(aka Le temps de mourir)
Dir. André Farwagi, 1970
France, 81 min.
In French with English subtitles.

WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 10 – 10:00 PM
FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 19 – 7:30 PM
MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 29 – 10:00 PM

A woman (Anna Karina) rides a white horse, carrying a videotape case. She approaches a metal tree and the horse throws her off, knocking her unconscious and sending the videotape case rolling down a hill. The case lands next to a sleeping bodyguard. He awakens and takes the case to his boss’s mansion. The tape shows security camera footage of his boss being assassinated. But the boss is still alive, and he is determined to find out the origins of the tape and his alleged future killer. Soon enough, the boss and bodyguards stumble upon the unconscious woman, who awakens and seems to know the future…

A stylish, puzzling sci-fi mystery dealing with time travel and destiny, THE TIME TO DIE features loads of retro-cool technology futurisms and immaculate production design, but also manages to treat its subject matter with philosophical seriousness and respect. It supposes that the future is something not only inevitable, but unavoidable. The best we can do is hurl forwards towards our destiny.

THE GOLDEN YEARS OF GREEK POSTWAR CINEMA

This September we present three masterpieces of Greek cinema that emerged from a renewed industry amid a wellspring of creativity in the mid-1950s.

During World War II, with the Greek government in exile, a left-wing resistance emerged against occupation. Following the axis’s defeat, Greece was flung into further conflict as a civil war broke out within a polarized political landscape between the emboldened, yet increasingly disorganized, Communist party and an American- and British-backed right-wing government. As a result, the population of the countryside dwindled, reemerging as a working class in urban centers, bringing along with it a demand for mass entertainment. After the civil war concluded in 1949, the film industry began to grow, artists returned (including Nikos Koundouros, a young painter/sculptor and left-wing resistance fighter returning from exile on a prison island), and Greek cinema came into its own—producing three masterpieces in the years 1954 and 1955 that heralded a new maturity definitive national cinema.


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MAGIC CITY
Dir. Nikos Koundouros, 1954.
Greece. 80 min.
In Greek with English subtitles.

SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 6 – 7:30 PM
WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 17 – 10:00 PM
THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 25 – 10:00 PM

MAGIC CITY is the fantastic debut of Nikos Koundouros, one of Greece’s most iconoclastic postwar filmmakers. Blending Italian Neorealism with a personal stylistic sensibility that anticipates Jean-Pierre Melville’s gangster chic, MAGIC CITY stars Giorgos Foundas (also of STELLA) as Kosmas, a young man scraping by in the slums of Athens trying to make an honest living–while carrying on with a married woman and bumming around with hoods in the underground clubs and arcade alleys of “Magic City.” When the bank threatens to repossess his truck—source of his pride, a benefit to his community, and lifeblood of his labor—he reluctantly takes a smuggling gig in hopes of making his payments — but learns he’s in for a little more than he bargained for.

MAGIC CITY crafts a new urban poetic realism that champions the working poor while delving into modern issues of moral complexity. And it’s every bit a brilliant first film — exuberant, perhaps overly idealistic, and brimming with the discovery of a new national character in cinema. Nikos Koundouros went on to make O DRAKOS (aka THE FIEND OF ATHENS), which we showed back in Spring 2012.


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STELLA
Dir. Michael Cacoyannis, 1955.
Greece. 91 min.
In Greek with English subtitles.

SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 7 – 5:00 PM
SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 13 – 7:30 PM
WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 17 – 7:30 PM
WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 24 – 7:30 PM

Stella is a bold, proud, resolutely independent woman–and every man she meets wants to possess her. As the most popular singer at a late-night bouzouki club, she meets Alekos, a mild-mannered middle-class kid who begrudgingly tries to accept that she won’t settle down. He asks whether there’s someone else, and she tells him that when there is, he’ll be the first to know. True to her word, she puts it to him straight when she becomes mutually enthralled with a reckless, domineering footballer, Miltos. In her own words, they enjoy life as “wild animals.” But when tragedy intervenes and Miltos tries to tie her down, Stella’s virtues of personal freedom are put to the test.

Few films from the 1950s are as risqué, funny, complex, or melancholy. One could imagine Stella picking Barbara Stanwyck and Rita Hayworth out of her teeth after breakfast. But she’s not so much the dubious “femme fatale” as a fearless woman who refuses to relent on the matter of her autonomy at any cost. It wouldn’t be a Greek drama without tragedy — but the film’s complex resolution seems to suggest Stella’s loss isn’t a result of internal failings, but a society incapable of producing someone who can live up to her. The story is rounded out by evocative urban-realist production that occasionally suggests the fantastic (particularly in its pitch-perfect opening credits), and legendary composer Manos Hatzidakis provides what some consider his best work.

Star Melina Mercouri was no less of a firebrand in real life. She became an outspoken critic of the state following the 1967 military junta, and when her citizenship was revoked, she famously stated, “I was born a Greek, and I will die a Greek. Mr. Pattakos [the Minister of the Interior] was born a fascist, and he will die a fascist.” She continued to speak out abroad even as she came under fire of assassination attempts. After the fall of the dictatorship in 1974, she co-founded the Panhellenic Socialist Movement and in 1977 was elected to parliament with the highest number of votes of any of the candidates in that election. In 1981 she became the first woman appointed to the position Minister of Culture for Greece, during which time she founded the European Capital of Culture program, a significant distinction that continues to play an important role in the socioeconomic development of European cities. STELLA, in which she provides the most iconic performance in Greek cinema, was shockingly her film debut.

If you only ever see one Greek film in your entire life, this should probably be it.


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THE COUNTERFEIT COIN
Dir. George Tzavellas, 1955.
Greece. 118 min.

SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 7 – 7:30 PM
THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 25 – 7:30 PM
SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 28 – 7:30 PM

A masterfully made Hellenic take on Max Ophuls’ LA RONDE, THE COUNTERFEIT COIN tells four stories linked by the title forgery as it passes from pocket-to-pocket in Athens. It begins with the story of the creator, a master engraver whose conned into spending his retirement funds on a counterfeiting lab. It eventually transfers through the hands of a con artist pretending to be a blind beggar, a young prostitute, a poor family, and a hopeful newlywed couple, creating a social panorama of modern Greece that is by turns funny, tragic, tear jerking, and inspiring.

QUEER PORN UNDERGROUND

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QUEER PORN UNDERGROUND
Various, 2009-2014.
92 min.

WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 3 – 8PM
MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 8 – 8PM (ENCORE SCREENING!)

A collection of recent short DIY queer porn works, including but not limited to:

BEST SLUMBER PARTY EVER
Dir. Samuel Shanahoy, 2012.
5 min.

BEST SLUMBER PARTY EVER is a short deep lez pornographic film about pillow fights, spin the bottle, scissoring and secret sporty spice obsessions.

DINNER DANCE OF DEATH
Dir. Juxtapose My Ass, 2009.
6.5 min.

Queer experimental porn exploring transubstantiation and liturgy. Metaphysical glories and movement put to 8mm. Take me there.

K A N G O U R O U
Dir. Damien Moreau, 2013.
8 min.

Damien Moreau waits in the cold to catch a train when he spots sexy traveller Ryan Patrix across the platform. While exiting the train Ryan drops his hanky provoking Damien’s erotic imagination. Ryan’s hanky becomes the conduit for Damien’s imagined desires as he slips in and out of fantasy induced by the mysterious passenger’s essence.

QUEEN BEE EMPIRE
Dir. Samuel Shanahoy, 2014.
63 min.

This raunchy and campy DIY film is about the sexcapades of friends Tracey, Stacey, Lacey, Kacey and Macey over 24 hours during a hot and sweaty summer. Nothing is kept secret, from pool parties, new crushes, solo j.o’s, to sexual fantasies and diary entries.

AND MORE!

THE BEST OF LOST & FOUND FILM CLUB

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THE BEST OF LOST & FOUND FILM CLUB

FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 26 – 7:30 PM & 10:00 PM
ONE NIGHT ONLY!
ALL ON 16MM!

Over the last two years, The Cinefamily’s Lost & Found Film Club has made a name for itself as Hollywood’s greatest (and only) monthly showcase of rarely-screened ephemeral and unclassifiable short films– always presented in that most gloriously fuzzed-out of formats: 16mm film. Collecting eclectic oddities from estate sales, auctions, libraries, friends & neighbors, Lost & Found has made a hobby of rescuing under-appreciated treasures from oblivion. Now they’ve brought their greatest “finds” across the country for a “best-of” revue brimming with eye-popping experiments, student animation, strange docs and even a little harmless smut.

We’ll look at some of Jim Henson’s “for hire” work using Muppets to spice up dull corporate meetings, a sci-fi Arthur C. Clarke adaptation filled with outrageous aliens, and a real police training film discouraging the use of shotguns on public streets. Plus awkward teen dating, the first-ever commercial appearance by the Kool-Aid Man, 80’s insect love, and a secret 16mm surprise from the father of America’s favorite cartoon family.

Come see some LA ephemera as it was meant to be seen: leaders, scratches, splices and all!

Featuring:
MACHINE STORY
Dir. Doug Miller, 1983.
USA, 4 min.
CalArts Student Film

DOUBLETALK
Dir. Alan Beattie, 1975.
USA, 10 min.

MUPPET MEETING FILMS – MUPPET SIDE SPLITTER
Dir. Jim Henson, 1981.
USA, 9 min.

CIGARETTE STYLE
Dir. Unknown
USA, 3 min.

SHOTGUN OR SIDEARM
Sid David Productions, 1977.
USA, 14 min.
Pasadena Police Dept. Training Film

THE FIRST KOOL-AID MAN COMMERCIAL
Dir. Unknown, 1975.
USA, 30 sec.

WHY’D THE BEETLE CROSS THE ROAD
Dir. Jan Skrentny, 1985.
USA, 8 min.

RESCUE PARTY
Dir. Bernard Wilets, 1978.
USA, 25 min.
BFA Science Fiction series: Arthur C. Clarke adaptations

AND MORE SURPRISES!

MISS NUDE AMERICA

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MISS NUDE AMERICA
(aka The Miss Nude America Contest)
Dir. James P. Blake, 1976.
USA, 71 min.

SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 6 – 10:00 PM
THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 11 – 7:30 PM
SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 27 – 7:30 PM

Naked City was a nudist colony in Roselawn, Indiana, the brainchild of Dick Drost, a charismatic cross between Hugh Hefner (his idol and nemesis) and Charles Manson, confined to a wheelchair due to muscular dystrophy. Drost was an ambitious man who planned to build several Naked Cities “with buildings and skyscrapers” all over the world.  This plan, and his ultimate dream “to be head of state of the United States or Communist China or the Soviet Union” was derailed in the 1980s after he was charged with molesting a 13-year old girl and plead guilty to 10 sex-related misdemeanors, exiling him from Indiana. Legal and financial woes forced Naked City to close in 1986, and Drost’s current whereabouts are unknown, though he is rumored to have died penniless and legless not long ago.

Filmed throughout 1975, MISS NUDE AMERICA was made during happier times. Even at its heyday, Naked City appears to be, in the words of a blogger named Steve, “a cross between a blue collar strip joint and a beer chugging stop for long distance truckers,” where the entrance gate is a giant woman’s leg which moves up and down to admit cars. But Drost’s own enormous, futuristic office resembles the Korova Milk Bar by way of 8½’s harem fantasy, a tin-foiled wonderland where various nude mistresses do his bidding, and clothed matronly women do his accounting.

Naked City comes alive during its annual Miss Nude America contest, which, though Drost describes it as “the most ambitious, Esalen-type group therapy in the whole world,” seems more like a fairly typical beauty pageant (“the incentive is that there is an automatic $1000-a-week booking fee [for stripping] attached to the winner”) where naked amateurs, $300-a-week strippers and aspiring Penthouse models prance around onstage, to the excited and befuddled gazes of gawking truck-drivers, curious midwestern tourists, and Drost’s own nude parents, who are among his disciples.

Too raunchy for widespread release, and too tame for the porn circuit, MISS NUDE AMERICA, which has remained largely unseen since its release, has found its rightful home in an old bodega on South Third Street. Playing like an episode of “Mad Mad House” directed by the Maysles, it is a hugely fascinating, highly entertaining and somewhat competently directed documentary from an era of carefree sexual permissiveness and creepy sexual predators.