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Embodiment of Evil (Coffin Joe)

“There is plenty of gore, plenty of blood, plenty of boobs, plenty of scenes of hallucinatory hilarity and a possible nod to the mysterious box in ‘Seven.’ The filmmaking is actually quite superb in that the setup of shots, and overall vision, forgive the absurdity. The final climax, set in an after-hours amusement park, gives just the right final kick.”

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What is life? It’s the beginning of death. What is death? It’s the end of life. What is existence? It’s the continuity of the blood. And what is blood? The reason for existence!

Embodiment of Evil (Encarnação do Demônio), released in 2008, is the third and final film in the “Coffin Joe” trilogy. Following At Midnight I’ll Take Your Soul (À Meia-Noite Levarei Sua Alma) (1963) and This Night I’ll Possess Your Corpse (Esta Noite Encarnarei no Teu Cadáver) (1967), Embodiment sees the return of Zé do Caixão (Coffin Joe).

Being a Coffin Joe virgin (though I’ve done my research), the opening sequence of sweaty, nervous guards, arguing over law versus true justice, had me hooked. And, at the moment half of Josefel Zanatas’s face appeared through the small window of a steel prison door showing his long curled fingernails gingerly resting on the edge, I knew this film had depth.

Time spent in a mental ward has far from suppressed Coffin Joe’s sole quest in his supposedly ‘immortal’ life. After forty years, he is unleashed, and much like a modern day woman goes searching for the perfect sperm donor, Coffin Joe sets out to find the perfect host for his own specimen. Faithful Igor-esque sidekick Bruno leads CJ through the slums – CJ shaking his head at the changed world around him. This change is most recognized in the balance of a bar scene where Coffin Joe, with his black cape and top hat, is offset by a tough guy wearing a Ramones t-shirt.

In order for CJ to find his perfect woman, Bruno finds him new slaves that only believe in serving CJ until death, the destruction of inferior beings, and the continuity of his bloodline. Could the eugenist Dr. Hilda be the answer? Or is it the mysterious Helena – whose blind witchcraft loving aunts try to rid her of obsession with CJ?

Like any concerned future parent would through scientific technology, CJ tests his subjects to make sure they are viable and worthy through torture and debauchery.

However we quickly see that although CJ has been freed by the physical jail system, he is still imprisoned by past deeds in his mind! Will he still be able to carry out his destiny? Or will it all be undone by those who were destroyed by his wrath – and, perhaps, even by those who survived?

Included in the film, are bits of characters and backstory from the first two films that add to the continuity. This allows one insight so that one does not have to have seen the previous films to enjoy the current. There is plenty of gore, plenty of blood, plenty of boobs, plenty of scenes of hallucinatory hilarity and a possible nod to the mysterious box in Seven. The filmmaking is actually quite superb in that the setup of shots, and overall vision, forgive the absurdity. The final climax, set in an after-hours amusement park, gives just the right final kick.

Extras on this disc are a must. The Fantasia Film Festival footage shows the following these films have. However, the crowd borders on fanatical rather than reverential. When given an award, José Mojica Marins’ acceptance speech is quite humbling – showing his dedication to his work, even in his 70’s, and how others should follow the same motto. “Always persevere.”

The Making of Featurette definitely puts in perspective the legitimate importance of this film, its genre, and its maker. Showing the true passion of a 40 year old dream, the end of a trilogy, and all the pain, sweat, and tears that went into making it – the featurette enlightened this viewer and bumped up my personal respect for sure.

In the end, Embodiment of Evil is the perfect ending (or is it beginning?) for the Coffin Joe trilogy.

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‘A Haunted House’ and the Death of the Horror Spoof Movie

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Due to a complex series of anthropological mishaps, the Wayans Brothers are a huge deal in Brazil. Around these parts, White Chicks is considered a national treasure by a lot of people, so it stands to reason that Brazilian audiences would continue to accompany the Wayans’ comedic output long after North America had stopped taking them seriously as comedic titans.

This is the only reason why I originally watched Michael Tiddes and Marlon Wayans’ 2013 horror spoof A Haunted House – appropriately known as “Paranormal Inactivity” in South America – despite having abandoned this kind of movie shortly after the excellent Scary Movie 3. However, to my complete and utter amazement, I found myself mostly enjoying this unhinged parody of Found Footage films almost as much as the iconic spoofs that spear-headed the genre during the 2000s. And with Paramount having recently announced a reboot of the Scary Movie franchise, I think this is the perfect time to revisit the divisive humor of A Haunted House and maybe figure out why this kind of film hasn’t been popular in a long time.

Before we had memes and internet personalities to make fun of movie tropes for free on the internet, parody movies had been entertaining audiences with meta-humor since the very dawn of cinema. And since the genre attracted large audiences without the need for a serious budget, it made sense for studios to encourage parodies of their own productions – which is precisely what happened with Miramax when they commissioned a parody of the Scream franchise, the original Scary Movie.

The unprecedented success of the spoof (especially overseas) led to a series of sequels, spin-offs and rip-offs that came along throughout the 2000s. While some of these were still quite funny (I have a soft spot for 2008’s Superhero Movie), they ended up flooding the market much like the Guitar Hero games that plagued video game stores during that same timeframe.

You could really confuse someone by editing this scene into Paranormal Activity.

Of course, that didn’t stop Tiddes and Marlon Wayans from wanting to make another spoof meant to lampoon a sub-genre that had been mostly overlooked by the Scary Movie series – namely the second wave of Found Footage films inspired by Paranormal Activity. Wayans actually had an easier time than usual funding the picture due to the project’s Found Footage presentation, with the format allowing for a lower budget without compromising box office appeal.

In the finished film, we’re presented with supposedly real footage recovered from the home of Malcom Johnson (Wayans). The recordings themselves depict a series of unexplainable events that begin to plague his home when Kisha Davis (Essence Atkins) decides to move in, with the couple slowly realizing that the difficulties of a shared life are no match for demonic shenanigans.

In practice, this means that viewers are subjected to a series of familiar scares subverted by wacky hijinks, with the flick featuring everything from a humorous recreation of the iconic fan-camera from Paranormal Activity 3 to bizarre dance numbers replacing Katy’s late-night trances from Oren Peli’s original movie.

Your enjoyment of these antics will obviously depend on how accepting you are of Wayans’ patented brand of crass comedy. From advanced potty humor to some exaggerated racial commentary – including a clever moment where Malcom actually attempts to move out of the titular haunted house because he’s not white enough to deal with the haunting – it’s not all that surprising that the flick wound up with a 10% rating on Rotten Tomatoes despite making a killing at the box office.

However, while this isn’t my preferred kind of humor, I think the inherent limitations of Found Footage ended up curtailing the usual excesses present in this kind of parody, with the filmmakers being forced to focus on character-based comedy and a smaller scale story. This is why I mostly appreciate the love-hate rapport between Kisha and Malcom even if it wouldn’t translate to a healthy relationship in real life.

Of course, the jokes themselves can also be pretty entertaining on their own, with cartoony gags like the ghost getting high with the protagonists (complete with smoke-filled invisible lungs) and a series of silly The Exorcist homages towards the end of the movie. The major issue here is that these legitimately funny and genre-specific jokes are often accompanied by repetitive attempts at low-brow humor that you could find in any other cheap comedy.

Not a good idea.

Not only are some of these painfully drawn out “jokes” incredibly unfunny, but they can also be remarkably offensive in some cases. There are some pretty insensitive allusions to sexual assault here, as well as a collection of secondary characters defined by negative racial stereotypes (even though I chuckled heartily when the Latina maid was revealed to have been faking her poor English the entire time).

Cinephiles often claim that increasingly sloppy writing led to audiences giving up on spoof movies, but the fact is that many of the more beloved examples of the genre contain some of the same issues as later films like A Haunted House – it’s just that we as an audience have (mostly) grown up and are now demanding more from our comedy. However, this isn’t the case everywhere, as – much like the Elves from Lord of the Rings – spoof movies never really died, they simply diminished.

A Haunted House made so much money that they immediately started working on a second one that released the following year (to even worse reviews), and the same team would later collaborate once again on yet another spoof, 50 Shades of Black. This kind of film clearly still exists and still makes a lot of money (especially here in Brazil), they just don’t have the same cultural impact that they used to in a pre-social-media-humor world.

At the end of the day, A Haunted House is no comedic masterpiece, failing to live up to the laugh-out-loud thrills of films like Scary Movie 3, but it’s also not the trainwreck that most critics made it out to be back in 2013. Comedy is extremely subjective, and while the raunchy humor behind this flick definitely isn’t for everyone, I still think that this satirical romp is mostly harmless fun that might entertain Found Footage fans that don’t take themselves too seriously.

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