(1965)
Dir - Hajime Satô
Overall: GOOD
An ideally atmospheric, supernatural horror outing, House of Terrors, (Kaidan semushi otoko), serves as Japan's answer to Robert Wise's seminal Shirley Jackson adaptation The Haunting. Possession, a creepy, isolated house dubbed "Satan's Pit" that was bequeathed in a will, a psychic medium, ghostly apparitions, mysteriously violent winds, dead crows, a hunchback housekeeper, and even a locked wooden door bending inwards, the familiar tropes are piled on high and the tone is part William Castle camp/part early Mario Bava Gothic spookiness. The sound design is relentless, with a ghostly choral motif and the aforementioned bellowing winds creating a perfect, haunted house mood as a handful of people enter a doomed abode to uncover the fate of an eccentric recluse who went mad inside its walls. Things lose momentum a bit once the mystery is uncovered and it resorts to a cat and mouse game in the finale, but the script from Hajime Takaiwa has more than enough macabre ideas to work with, plus director Hajime Satô keeps up a kinetic pace that enhances such strangeness.
(1967)
Dir - Kazui Nihonmatsu
Overall: WOOF
One of the least memorable kaiju films from the genre's most over-saturated period, The X from Outer Space, (Uchū Daikaijū Girara, Cosmic Giant Monster Guilala), serves no other purpose than to recycle both space travel and rampaging monster motifs in as pathetic of a manner as possible. The absurd looking, over-sized creature does not even show up until over forty-five minutes in which is completely unacceptable since a couple of awful flying spacecraft shots set to up-beat, bippity-boppity jazz music hardly provide enough chuckles in the meantime. As one could guess, the movie is overflowing with insultingly boring characters and their unfunny, uninteresting, and unoriginal dialog with each other. The best worst of these movies can usually keep the exposition sequences down to a minimum while offering up amusing suitmation and toy army tank destruction, but such moments look particularly stupid here with no laughably dramatic stakes to care about. Even with cheapo spaceship interiors that would make Roger Corman blush with embarrassment, what is bad here is too derivatively bad to be worth the price of admission.
(1968)
Dir - Noriaki Yuasa
Overall: GOOD
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