Monday, November 13, 2017

The Spanish Fantastic: Contemporary Filmmaking in Horror, Fantasy, and Sci-Fi

   Film critic Rowan-Legg begins with the same question that I asked when I saw Devil’s Backbone; why have Spain’s horror-thrillers only gotten attention in the last 15 years? What was their standing before that? Why were Armando D’Ossorio’s horror films ignored? His Tombs of the Blind Dead and subsequent works are so obscure, not to mention his other films. If Spain was renowned for Pedro Almadovar’s neurotic-woman comedies, why not horror?
   
  It seems that D’Ossorio’s movies were meant for the kind of people that liked Dario Argento’s Italian gore fests. When it comes to Spain’s late development in the horror film genre, the author blames it on the country’s instability. First there was the civil war of the 1930’s, when few theaters were functioning, then the country’s strict censorship, then the strong influence of the Catholic church, and finally the Franco regime’s dislike of foreign influence. As time went on, the country’s filmmakers created celebrations of the country’s music and dancing, which were more acceptable to the country’s conservative leaders. Franco’s death in 1975 flooded Spain with American movies, so what use was there for poor-quality native cinema?


    When the Spanish horror films began in earnest, the directors like Franco, Martin, and Naschy took their cues from Britain’s Hammer horror films, hiring actors like Christopher Lee and Peter Cushing. The use of American and/or British actors did help get them some exposure outside the country, but even that was limited. Franco’s movies never went much further than the cult circuit, and they bear a strong resemblance to Argento’s works. Should they be classed as Eurotrash films? If the USA already had enough horror movies to fill a video rental store, what use was there for Franco’s horror films?

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