Axe
68 minutes, shot in nine days, and oddly melancholy for something on a banned list.
1972 onward · 23 films
City people take a wrong turn. The countryside has been waiting.
Backwoods horror is about class, and it is almost always told from the side of the people who drove in.
A group with money and education leaves the city for a weekend. The locals are poor, inbred and hostile. The car breaks down or the map is wrong. The film then punishes the visitors, and the audience is invited to find the rural population frightening in themselves, which is the part that has aged worst.
Deliverance (1972) is not a horror film and is the founding text of this one. Its assault scene entered the culture so completely that the banjo tune is now shorthand for the entire subgenre. Everything after it is working with what it established.
The Texas Chain Saw Massacre (1974) came from an oil crisis, a slaughterhouse and Ed Gein. Hooper shot it in Texas heat with a small crew who came to hate each other; the exhaustion on screen is real. It has almost no blood and is more upsetting than most films with a great deal.
The Hills Have Eyes (1977) makes the subtext text: a nuclear family versus a family mutated by nuclear testing, and by the end the difference in method between them has closed.
Wrong Turn (2003) and the Texas Chainsaw and Hills remakes brought it back with better cameras and none of the grain. They are competent and interchangeable.
The Descent (2005) takes the same structure underground and removes the class politics entirely, which frees it to be simply the most frightening British horror film of its decade.
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68 minutes, shot in nine days, and oddly melancholy for something on a banned list.
A slow western for 90 minutes, then one scene people never forget. You will know it when it starts.
A black bear ingests a fortune in dropped cocaine and goes on a rampage. Loosely, very loosely, based on a true event.
Descendants of collapsed tunnel workers living under Russell Square, and Donald Pleasence steals it.
Hooper's follow-up to Chain Saw, shot entirely on a sound stage lit in red. A hotel, a scythe and a crocodile.
Shot in Utah for 100,000 dollars with a score that never stops. Beloved by a small and stubborn group.
Copied Halloween without any of the craft, added Savini, and proved the formula worked anyway.
New French Extremity meets Texas Chain Saw, against the backdrop of a real French election.
A slasher shot entirely from behind the killer, at walking pace, with no score. A formal experiment that works.
A folksy farmer makes the best smoked meat in the county. The secret is people, planted in the garden up to their necks.
Bigfoot tears a man's genitals off. That is the scene, that is the film, that is why it was prosecuted.
A Sierra Nevada fort in 1847, cannibalism as manifest destiny, and a score unlike any other.
A caravan holiday across the English Midlands turns into a killing spree, and it is a very bleak comedy about class and resentment.
A machine for explaining why every other film on this site is shaped the way it is.
Rob Zombie's second film, and it turns the killers from his first into the protagonists, which should not work.
Prosecuted dozens of times and won more often than it lost. Raimi was 21 and it shows in the best way.
Craven remaking Bergman on no money. To avoid fainting, keep repeating: it's only a movie.
Three backpackers in the Australian outback. The first hour is a holiday film and it is not padding.
A porn crew shoot on a Texas farm in 1979. Ti West doing the texture of the era properly.