Ginger Nuts of Horror
"Yes! I didn't really realize how much shit was going to be in this movie when I originally signed up for it. I didn't want to go through with the first shits smearing scene"
As far as I'm aware, our recent Film Gutter 'watchalongs' present a unique, social experience in film viewing. We began with the gloriously over the top Human Centipede III (Final Sequence) and that was swiftly followed by Crazy Murder, a movie I had been looking forward to watching for a while and one I was heartily looking forward to watching with many good friends and new acquaintances. And, just to make this one even more special, I was lucky enough to have to chance to invite the lead of Crazy Murder, Kevin Kenny, to join us for the experience. We had a blast watching his by turns hilarious and disturbing performance on this one, and having watched the move we spoke to Kevin on comedy, shit, homelessness and 'fucking megapixels'...
"well, mostly. A good magician never explains. I'm more of neutral sorcerer, so I just explain vaguely."
In 2015 we reviewed a lot of movies, but there were very few that had the same kind of bone-crunching impact as Headless. Presented as a lost 1970s slasher, the story of our brutal, unnamed killer and his constant companion, Skull Boy, this was truly one of the most disturbing movies of the year. And we had the pleasure of talking to director Arthur Cullipher about this horrible homage to the field...