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Hatchet for the Honeymoon

Hatchet for the Honeymoon is a 1970 film from Italy and Spain, directed by Mario Bava, running 93 minutes. reelscum files it under giallo.

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Year
1970 · 1970s films
Country
Italy · Spain
Runtime
93 min
Director
Mario Bava
Updated
29 Oct 2026
Obscurity
cult (37/100)
Also known as
An Axe for the Honeymoon · Blood Brides · The Red Sign of Madness · Hatchet for the Honeymoon · A Hatchet for the Honeymoon

Defined in the glossary: Giallo

A bridal-couture killer who narrates his own psychosis, and the best ghost gag Bava ever staged.

Bava gets bored of the whodunit early and hands the film to its murderer, who introduces himself in the first minute as a paranoiac and a killer and spends the rest of it narrating his own psychosis to camera. John Harrington runs a couture bridal house and butchers young brides in their gowns with a meat cleaver, convinced each killing brings back a fragment of a childhood trauma he cannot quite reach. Then he murders his wife, and Bava springs the best joke in his filmography: she comes back as a ghost visible to absolutely everyone except him. The plot logic is nonsense and the mannequins-and-veils design is gorgeous. Minor Bava, but Bava plainly enjoying himself, which counts for a lot.

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  • The giallo, 1963 to 1976

    A line of yellow paperbacks, a killer in black gloves, and Mario Bava building the American slasher a decade before Hollywood cashed the cheque.

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