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Takashi Miike’s ‘Audition’ is a Stomach-Churning Love Story Gone Wrong [Butcher Block]

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Butcher Block is a weekly series celebrating horror’s most extreme films and the minds behind them. Dedicated to graphic gore and splatter, each week will explore the dark, the disturbed, and the depraved in horror, and the blood and guts involved. For the films that use special effects of gore as an art form, and the fans that revel in the carnage, this series is for you.

The turn of the century marked the rise and fall of the J-Horror craze. Ringu sparked a popular wave of horror in the early aughts dedicated to vengeful long-haired ghosts hailing from Japan. Films released during that time included One Missed CallJu-On: The GrudgePulseDark Water, and more, along with a few American remakes as well. Amidst the sea of cursed spirits in long white gowns, though, came Audition; an extreme and unsettling entry in Japanese horror that eschewed the supernatural for something far more disturbing, garnering director Takashi Miike international attention.

Shigeharu Aoyama (Ryo Ishibashi) is a middle-aged widower who’s urged by his teenage son Shigehiko (Tetsu Sawaki) to get back into the dating game. His friend, a film producer, offers to set up a casting call for a soap opera that he has no intention of making, all so Shigehiko can pour over the applicants of hundreds of young women vying for the part. Unbeknownst to the hopefuls, Shigehiko is looking for a new bride-to-be with specific criterion; someone quiet, pretty, and proper with a background in classical music or dance.

He’s immediately smitten by Asami Yamazaki (Eihi Shiina), a soft-spoken dancer with an enchanting life story. So smitten, that Shigehiko shrugs off his producer friend’s concerns about discrepancies in Asami’s resume and her strange behavior.

A sentimental romance begins between Shigehiko and Asami. She plays the part he envisioned, and he never seems to see her beyond his list of coveted traits. For a while, Miike does such an excellent job putting the viewer in Shigehiko’s shoes that it’s easy to forget this is a horror movie at all. Eventually, in small doses, the cracks in Asami’s persona begin to show. Signs that she’s more dangerous than the subservient girlfriend she appears to be. Though the movie is an adaptation of Ryu Murakami’s novel of the same name (he also wrote Piercing), Miike adds his own macabre touch. The creepy scene in which Asami sits in her almost empty apartment waiting for Shigehiko to call, for example, is all Miike’s doing.

When Shigehiko finally takes notice that something is seriously amiss with his lady love, the loose house of cards that he’s assembled crashes hard and fast. Miike kicks off the final act with one stomach-churning reveal; a scene of a man missing a tongue, his feet, and multiple fingers crawling out of a burlap sack as Asami vomits into a dog bowl. It splashes out as she sets it down in front of the man, who eagerly laps it up. It marks the beginning of Shigehiko’s nightmare incarnate that will make you look at acupuncture and piano wire in a new, ominous light.

“Kiri, kiri, kiri,” Asami gleefully says, and she digs needles into his flesh. The translation, “Deeper, deeper, deeper!” That’s before she garrotes his foot with piano wire; he’s paralyzed from stopping her. Special makeup effects artist Yuichi Matsui (Ichi the KillerKill Bill: Vol. 1) handled the grisly visuals and bloodletting, but much of what makes Audition so effective is the sound design. The sound of the wire sawing against flesh. The sound of Asami retching in the background followed closely by the moaning man slurping it up. Sound is just as vital to creating visceral horror as the gore and guts on screen, and sound effects editor Kenji Shibasaki (AkiraBattle Royale) and the sound department deserve serious praise for this one.

Twenty years later, Audition is still being discussed for its themes and critiques on gender and generational divides. It played an influence on the horror trend dubbed “torture porn” in the early to mid-aughts, too; Eli Roth cited the film as a significant influence on Hostel and even put Miike in his movie in a cameo role.

Audition is brutal and provocative, and it remains one of modern horror’s best.

Horror journalist, RT Top Critic, and Critics Choice Association member. Co-Host of the Bloody Disgusting Podcast. Has appeared on PBS series' Monstrum, served on the SXSW Midnighter shorts jury, and moderated horror panels for WonderCon and SeriesFest.

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Silly, Self-Aware ‘Amityville Christmas Vacation’ Is a Welcome Change of Pace [The Amityville IP]

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Twice a month Joe Lipsett will dissect a new Amityville Horror film to explore how the “franchise” has evolved in increasingly ludicrous directions. This is “The Amityville IP.” 

After a number of bloated runtimes and technically inept entries, it’s something of a relief to watch Amityville Christmas Vacation (2022). The 55-minute film doesn’t even try to hit feature length, which is a wise decision for a film with a slight, but enjoyable premise.

The amusingly self-aware comedy is written and directed by Steve Rudzinski, who also stars as protagonist Wally Griswold. The premise is simple: a newspaper article celebrating the hero cop catches the attention of B’n’B owner Samantha (Marci Leigh), who lures Wally to Amityville under the false claim that he’s won a free Christmas stay.

Naturally it turns out that the house is haunted by a vengeful ghost named Jessica D’Angelo (Aleen Isley), but instead of murdering him like the other guests, Jessica winds up falling in love with him.

Several other recent Amityville films, including Amityville Cop and Amityville in Space, have leaned into comedy, albeit to varying degrees of success. Amityville Christmas Vacation is arguably the most successful because, despite its hit/miss joke ratio, at least the film acknowledges its inherent silliness and never takes itself seriously.

In this capacity, the film is more comedy than horror (the closest comparison is probably Amityville Vibrator, which blended hard-core erotica with references to other titles in the “series”). The jokes here are enjoyably varied: Wally glibly acknowledges his racism and excessive use of force in a way that reflects the real world culture shift around criticisms of police work; the last names of the lovers, as well the title of the film, are obvious homages to the National Lampoon’s holiday film; and the narrative embodies the usual festive tropes of Hallmark and Lifetime Christmas movies.

This self-awareness buys the film a certain amount of goodwill, which is vital considering Rudzinski’s clear budgetary limitations. Jessica’s ghost make-up is pretty basic, the action is practically non-existent, and the whole film essentially takes place in a single location. These elements are forgivable, though audiences whose funny bone isn’t tickled will find the basic narrative, low stakes, and amateur acting too glaring to overlook. It must be acknowledged that in spite of its brief runtime, there’s still an undeniable feeling of padding in certain dialogue exchanges and sequences.

Despite this, there’s plenty to like about Amityville Christmas Vacation.

Rudzinski is the clear stand-out here. Wally is a goof: he’s incredibly slow on the uptake and obsessed with his cat Whiskers. The early portions of the film lean on Wally’s inherent likeability and Rudzinski shares an easy charm with co-star Isley, although her performance is a bit more one-note (Jessica is mostly confused by the idiot who has wandered into her midst).

Falling somewhere in the middle are Ben Dietels as Rick (Ben Dietels), Wally’s pathetic co-worker who has invented a family to spend the holidays with, and Zelda (Autumn Ivy), the supernatural case worker that Jessica Zooms with for advice on how to negotiate her newfound situation.

The other actors are less successful, particularly Garrett Hunter as ghost hunter Creighton Spool (Scott Lewis), as well as Samantha, the home owner. Leigh, in particular, barely makes an impression and there’s absolutely no bite in her jealous threats in the last act.

Like most comedies, audience mileage will vary depending on their tolerance for low-brow jokes. If the idea of Wally chastising and giving himself a pep talk out loud in front of Jessica isn’t funny, Amityville Christmas Vacation likely isn’t for you. As it stands, the film’s success rate is approximately 50/50: for every amusing joke, there’s another one that misses the mark.

Despite this – or perhaps because of the film’s proximity to the recent glut of terrible entries – Amityville Christmas Vacation is a welcome breath of fresh air. It’s not a great film, but it is often amusing and silly. There’s something to be said for keeping things simple and executing them reasonably well.

That’s a lesson that other indie Amityville filmmakers could stand to learn.

2.5 out of 5 skulls

The Amityville IP Awards go to…

  • Recurring Gag: The film mines plenty of jokes from characters saying the quiet part (out) loud, including Samantha’s delivery of “They’re always the people I hate” when Wally asks how he won a contest he didn’t enter.
  • Holiday Horror: There’s a brief reference that Jessica died in an “icicle accident,” which plays like a perfect blend between a horror film and a Hallmark film.
  • Best Line: After Jessica jokes about Wally’s love of all things cats to Zelda, calling him the “cat’s meow,” the case worker’s deadpan delivery of “Yeah, that sounds like an inside joke” is delightful.
  • Christmas Wish: In case you were wondering, yes, Santa Claus (Joshua Antoon) does show up for the film’s final joke, though it’s arguably not great.
  • Chainsaw Award: This film won Fangoria’s ‘Best Amityville’ Chainsaw award in 2023, which makes sense given how unique it is compared to many other titles released in 2022. This also means that the film is probably the best entry we’ll discuss for some time, so…yay?
  • ICYMI: This editorial series was recently included in a profile in the The New York Times, another sign that the Amityville “franchise” will never truly die.

Next time: we’re hitting the holidays in the wrong order with a look at November 2022’s Amityville Thanksgiving, which hails from the same creative team as Amityville Karen <gulp>

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