Assault! Jack the Ripper
A couple who find that killing is the only thing that works, followed all the way down.
479 entries. Curated, not exhaustive. A short shelf of things worth knowing about beats a long one nobody can navigate.
A couple who find that killing is the only thing that works, followed all the way down.
Wakamatsu wires the pink film to a detonator and steps back.
Pete Walker builds a secret prison to punish the censors who wanted one. Sheila Keith is the nightmare.
Mykonos has never looked prettier or hosted anything uglier. Mastorakis dared himself to be banned and won.
The Richard Speck murders restaged as avant-garde pink film. Wakamatsu's coldest hour.
The first Brazilian horror film, and the birth of Coffin Joe, a national icon with terrible fingernails.
Coffin Joe returns, still hunting the perfect woman, and the film turns Technicolor to show you Hell.
A nouveau-roman novelist makes a nunsploitation film and refuses to let it mean anything.
Anthony Wong won Best Actor for this. Then you find out what goes in the pork buns.
Divine's crime spree as performance art. Waters at his most focused and vicious.
An acclaimed animator's fairytale about a noblewoman and a well-equipped forest beast, banned on sight.
Jodorowsky's late masterpiece. A circus, a cult, an armless mother, and her son's hands.
Divine competes to be the filthiest person alive. The most notorious act in film history closes it.
Jodorowsky's spiritual epic. Every frame is a blasphemous tableau, and it is dead serious.
The art film that shipped its own negatives abroad to beat Japan's censors. Unsimulated, and deadly serious about it.
Lynch's industrial nightmare about fatherhood. It played midnight for years and made him.