Madhouse
A deaf teacher, a disfigured twin and a rottweiler. Shot in Savannah and better made than most of the list.
486 entries, from the 1931 Universal cycle to last year. Curated, not exhaustive: a short shelf of things worth knowing about beats a long one nobody can navigate.
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A deaf teacher, a disfigured twin and a rottweiler. Shot in Savannah and better made than most of the list.
Notorious in Britain almost entirely for its poster. The film is inert.
Vietnam veterans come home with a bite that spreads. A better idea than the film delivers.
The first Italian cannibal film. A Man Called Horse relocated to Thailand with mondo bolted on.
Last House on a train, scored by Ennio Morricone, which is a sentence that should not be true.
Bava given complete freedom, and the film is a dream nobody can escape, including the producer.
Nazisploitation at its most worthless. On the list for good reason and worth nobody's evening.
D'Amato remaking his own Anthropophagous as a Halloween knock-off. Grim and dull in equal measure.
An Alien knock-off with exploding chests and a Goblin score doing heavy lifting throughout.
Nazisploitation, and the tag exists because the shelf gets documented, not because this is worth time.
A Carpathian village, a dead girl with a white ball, and Fellini borrowed the image wholesale.
Anita Ekberg as a morphine-addicted nun in a hospital. Nunsploitation with an actual performance in it.
Deodato's Last House riff with David Hess again. Mean, cheap and effective at exactly one thing.
Bruno Mattei splicing stock documentary footage into a zombie film and hoping nobody notices.
Bava's first-person portrait of a killer who murders brides to recover a childhood memory. Genuinely strange.
The last great Italian horror film, and it is a romantic comedy about a man who shoots the dead for a living.
Argento's late return to the giallo, with Max von Sydow as a retired detective and a genuine nursery-rhyme killer.
A killer in a giant owl mask trapped in a theatre with a dance troupe. Michele Soavi's debut and the best late giallo.
Zombies caused by an agricultural radiation device, shot in the Lake District. Much better than it sounds.
Famous for two shots and unwatchable between them. George Eastman wrote himself the title role.
Fulci's best giallo, a fever of LSD dreams and a murder that may not have happened.
Shot in 3D with Udo Kier and a spleen. Warhol's name on it, Paul Morrissey's film.
Fulci's dream logic at its least coherent and most atmospheric. The dubbing of the child is a war crime.
Fulci's most repellent film, and it is truly designed to make you feel bad for watching it.
The giallo at its most slasher-like, and the last act is a genuine masterclass in silent suspense.
Bava's proto-giallo, the film that invented the template, shot in gorgeous black and white in Rome.
Fulci's best film, and it is about a village killing the wrong person.
Ursula Andress and Stacy Keach in New Guinea. Real animal deaths, which is why it stays notorious.
The most upsetting giallo, and the one with an actual moral centre.
Three Bava stories introduced by Boris Karloff, and the middle one is the most frightening thing Bava shot.
Lamberto Bava, produced by Argento, and it is a film about a cinema audience being turned into monsters inside the cinema.
Stuart Gordon and Jeffrey Combs reunite after Re-Animator for a Lovecraft story about a machine that reveals what is always there.
Argento's last great film, and the needles taped under the eyes are the image of his career.
Sold as the most violent film ever made. Lenzi chasing Deodato and killing more animals to do it.
A priest hangs himself and opens a gate. Fulci at his least coherent and most upsetting.
The third of Argento's Animal Trilogy, and the least seen because it was legally locked away for decades.