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Beyond the Suburbs: 6 Foreign Slasher Films from Around the World
You know we love a well-themed month here at Horror Press, and like a slasher villain, you can’t keep us down. So, let’s talk about our favorite foreign slashers the right way.
While domestic releases are all well and good, I never want to become complacent when looking for new horror films to watch, especially when they involve knife-wielding maniacs of the human or supernatural varieties. So, in an effort to spread the spirit of S.M.M. and inspire our dear readers to expand their interests out from the sprawl of North America, I’ve curated a list of slashers from across the world for your viewing pleasure.
6 Foreign Slasher Films from Around the World
From Japan…Evil Dead Trap (1988)
Evil Dead Trap (literally translated to Trap of the Dead Spirits) takes under five minutes for us to be exposed to some truly nasty eye horror, which must be a world record of some kind.
When Nami receives tapes containing grisly torture at the television station her program runs out of, she and an all-female crew of reporters go to find proof of the murders. What they find is an abandoned military base full of traps and a crossbow-wielding killer who will stop at nothing to end them. Oh, and he also has pyrokinetic powers for some reason? The movie never explains why, but we get some great pyrotechnic stunts out of it. Remember kids, don’t pop off roman candles indoors unless a camera is running!
(KIDDING. Obviously.)
Of note are some brutal and completely unpredictable deaths, and a genuinely unexpected twist that leads into an even more baffling final scene. With strains of inspiration in its directing and plot ranging from Suspiria, to Friday the 13th, to (would you believe this?) even the Evil Dead, it is every bit as cinematically interesting as its sequel, even if the latter has better directing.
The last thing I have to say about both Evil Dead Trap films, though it is spoilery: they both make surprisingly compelling films for dissecting as reproductive horror; if that sort of cinema analysis interests you, you should make a nice double feature out of the two of them.
From Spain…Edge of the Axe (1988)
Is Edge of the Axe exceptional on a technical level? No, not really. Is it a campy but still brutal slasher shot in Spain with a part American, part Spaniard cast? Yes!
With principal photography in both Madrid and Big Bear Lake, this Spanish-American fusion slasher follows a computer nerd and his unfaithful friend trying to navigate romance in a small California town over the summer…while a horrifying killer in a blank white mask preys on women young and old across Paddock County and outmaneuvers the police at every turn. Tale as old as time.
This has a pretty genius set piece for an opening kill that makes me wonder why it hasn’t been imitated more often, as well as one of the most baffling soundtracks I’ve heard in a film. The music is just a microcosm of the massive, very odd duck that this movie is. Bizarre dialogue and character work pockmark this film with schlock that makes it much more memorable than it would have been if it was actually competent. Where else would you get a town of anti-computer gaming Luddites and eccentrics masquerading as normal people?
With the kind of acting you’d see out of a car insurance commercial, a surprising amount of Coca-Cola product placement for a film as meanspirited as this one is, and a new potential killer being introduced what feels like every fifteen minutes, Edge of the Axe is the kind of semi-suspenseful slasher you can turn your brain off for and enjoy.
From the Netherlands…Amsterdamned (1988)
Before diving into this one, you need to ask yourself: do you like your protagonist to sound like the Dutch version of Eeyore, and do you like your killer lurking in shadowy waters the entire runtime? If it’s a yes to either, Amsterdamnedis the movie for you.
There’s no waiting when it comes to figuring out what this film is about: detectives hunt down a killer in diving gear who stalks the canals of Amsterdam by night, ripping and tearing through anyone that gets near the water with his diving knife. Despite its violent subject matter, this slasher plays more like a thriller. It is a good starter horror film for anybody looking not to terrify a beginner with copious amounts of blood. It also has some decent humor for a film with a genuinely scary climax.
If you ever had a nightmare where something is trying to pull you underwater, this movie captures that sensation with incredible skill. With some great special effects on the fake bodies, and one particularly well-shot underwater sequence, Amsterdamned is exceptional for an entry-grade slasher.
From Australia…Cut (2000)
I have a soft spot for any movie that reminds me of Behind the Mask: The Rise of Leslie Vernon, and Cut does just that. Sue me.
This Australian slasher follows the story of Hot Blooded!, a horror movie set in the film that’s come to life when a scorned bumbling stuntman dies in costume and curses the reels themselves. As film students try to resurrect the movie and bring back one of the original actresses to complete it (played by the perennially lovely Molly Ringwald), the Scarman is summoned from the celluloid and resumes his rampage. It makes for a bloody good show!
(Apologies to any Australians reading that.)
Parts New Nightmare and Scream 3, Cut is a delightful horror comedy that is a neat slasher beyond being meta-humor horror. Even if it’s opaquely riding the coattails of the Scream franchise’s explosive success, it acknowledges it and never feels like the shameless rip-off a few of its contemporaries at the time managed to end up like. It’s meta double indemnity, making fun of the very kind of movie it could be if it were taking itself too seriously.
It’s a plucky little movie with great pacing, a nice (if not a bit generic) slasher design, and a satisfying number of kills that make it worth the watch.
From Norway… Cold Prey 2: Resurrection (2008)
Norway’s biggest horror franchise has some issues with its first film. With a so-so soundtrack, unappealing directing, and straight-up ugly color grading, Cold Prey spends a lot of its runtime spinning its wheels with shots of characters wandering a filth-caked, abandoned ski hotel in service of an ultimately unremarkable slasher. It’s cold and cruel but uneventful, and that’s its greatest crime.
But Cold Prey 2? Cold Prey 2 kicks ass.
Even better, you don’t need to have seen Cold Prey to enjoy this entry, so there’s no slogging through an inferior first film. The sequel starts cooking with gas as this homage to Halloween 2 brings back the last survivor of the first entry, Jannicke, and the tortured Mountain Man who stalked her and her friends in the previous movie. Picking up right where it left off, Resurrection trades up settings for a Norwegian hospital where the hulking, pickaxe-wielding killer gets to unleash the full extent of his rage with some genuinely brutal hits using an assortment of weapons.
It feels like Roar Uthaug trading over the directing reins for a spot on the writing team for this movie was the right choice, because Cold Prey 2 is a complete overhaul that learned everything that was wrong with its predecessor and fixed it. And for that, I must commend him and the rest of the crew for a killer second installment.
From Italy…Deliria (1987)
If it sounds unfamiliar, it’s because this 1987 film is best known by one of its many localized titles, Stage Fright. But not to be confused with Hitchcock’s Stage Fright, or the weird American one from 2014 that had singer Meatloaf in it. That’s how you know this one’s quality!
While I originally thought about including one of the many giallo from Fulci or Bava, it was too obvious to put any genre progenitors on this list. So instead, I’m bringing up an oft-known but not talked about film, which many don’t even acknowledge is a foreign film despite being filmed entirely in Rome with an entirely Italian cast.
Directed by genre great Michele Saovi, Stage Fright/Aquarius/Bloody Bird (you get the idea) follows the rehearsal of a horror musical plagued by a deranged mental patient dressed as the plays main character, a serial killer known as The Night Owl. Yes, it’s the quintessential campfire story, fueled by the unfiltered power of theatre geeks. What could be scarier?
With lots of quotable lines, an incredible soundtrack by Simon Boswell, and a charismatic cast, Deliria is unforgettable in many regards. But most of all is The Night Owl, with his freakish emotionless cowl that still haunts me to this day. How he manages to be so terrifying for a villain that literally leaps into the movie’s opening scene and dances to hot 80s jazz is beyond me. Saovi’s creative vision is just unbeatable.
And really…
I’ve only scratched the tip of the iceberg with this article. I would love to do another for the slasher super-fans, so are there any films missing from this that you think need more love? Let us know in the comments here and on Twitter!
And until next time, remember to lock your doors and put your kitchen knives somewhere safe. Oh, and stay tuned for more Horror Press articles like this one!
Editorials
‘The Woman in Black’ Remake Is Better Than The Original
As a horror fan, I tend to think about remakes a lot. Not why they are made, necessarily. That answer is pretty clear: money. But something closer to “if they have to be made, how can they be made well?” It’s rare to find a remake that is generally considered to be better than the original. However, there are plenty that have been deemed to be valuable in a different way. You can find these in basically all subgenres. Sci-fi, for instance (The Thing, The Blob). Zombies (Dawn of the Dead, Evil Dead). Even slashers (The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, My Bloody Valentine). However, when it comes to haunted house remakes, only The Woman in Black truly stands out, and it is shockingly underrated. Even more intriguingly, it is demonstrably better than the original movie.
The Original Haunted House Movie Is Almost Always Better
Now please note, I’m specifically talking about movies with haunted houses, rather than ghost movies in general. We wouldn’t want to be bringing The Ring into this conversation. That’s not fair to anyone.
Plenty of haunted house movies are minted classics, and as such, the subgenre has gotten its fair share of remakes. These are, almost unilaterally, some of the most-panned movies in a format that attracts bad reviews like honey attracts flies.
You’ve got 2005’s The Amityville Horror (a CGI-heavy slog briefly buoyed by a shirtless, possessed Ryan Reynolds). That same year’s Dark Water (one of many inert remakes of Asian horror films to come from that era). 1999’s The House on Haunted Hill (a manic, incoherent effort that millennial nostalgia has perhaps been too kind to). That same year there was The Haunting (a manic, incoherent effort that didn’t even earn nostalgia in the first place). And 2015’s Poltergeist (Remember this movie? Don’t you wish you didn’t?). And while I could accept arguments about 2001’s THIR13EN Ghosts, it’s hard to compete with a William Castle classic.
The Problem with Haunted House Remakes
Generally, I think haunted house remakes fail so often because of remakes’ compulsive obsession with updating the material. They throw in state-of-the-art special effects, the hottest stars of the era, and big set piece action sequences. Like, did House on Haunted Hill need to open with that weird roller coaster scene? Of course it didn’t.
However, when it comes to haunted house movies, bigger does not always mean better. They tend to be at their best when they are about ordinary people experiencing heightened versions of normal domestic fears. Bumps in the night, unexplained shadows, and the like. Maybe even some glowing eyes or a floating child. That’s all fine and dandy. But once you have a giant stone lion decapitating Owen Wilson, things have perhaps gone a bit off the rails.
The One Big Exception is The Woman in Black
The one undeniable exception to the haunted house remake rule is 2012’s The Woman in Black. If we want to split hairs, it’s technically the second adaptation of the Susan Hill novel of the same name. But The Haunting was technically a Shirley Jackson re-adaptation, and that still counts as a remake, so this does too.
The novel follows a young solicitor being haunted when handling a client’s estate at the secluded Eel Marsh House. The property was first adapted into a 1989 TV movie starring Adrian Rawlings, and it was ripe for a remake. In spite of having at least one majorly eerie scene, the 1989 movie is in fact too simple and small-scale. It is too invested in the humdrum realities of country life to have much time to be scary. Plus, it boasts a small screen budget and a distinctly “British television” sense of production design. Eel Marsh basically looks like any old English house, with whitewashed walls and a bland exterior.
Therefore, the “bigger is better” mentality of horror remakes took The Woman in Black to the exact level it needed.
The Woman in Black 2012 Makes Some Great Choices
2012’s The Woman in Black deserves an enormous amount of credit for carrying the remake mantle superbly well. By following a more sedate original, it reaches the exact pitch it needs in order to craft a perfect haunted house story. Most appropriately, the design of Eel Marsh House and its environs are gloriously excessive. While they don’t stretch the bounds of reality into sheer impossibility, they completely turn the original movie on its head.
Eel Marsh is now, as it should be, a decaying, rambling pile where every corner might hide deadly secrets. It’d be scary even if there wasn’t a ghost inside it, if only because it might contain copious black mold. Then you add the marshy grounds choked in horror movie fog. And then there’s the winding, muddy road that gets lost in the tide and feels downright purgatorial. Finally, you have a proper damn setting for a haunted house movie that plumbs the wicked secrets of the wealthy.
Why The Woman in Black Remake Is an Underrated Horror Gem
While 2012’s The Woman in Black is certainly underrated as a remake, I think it is even more underrated as a haunted house movie. For one thing, it is one of the best examples of the pre-Conjuring jump-scare horror movie done right. And if you’ve read my work for any amount of time, you know how positively I feel about jump scares. The Woman in Black offers a delectable combo platter of shocks designed to keep you on your toes. For example, there are plenty of patient shots that wait for you to notice the creepy thing in the background. But there are also a number of short sharp shocks that remain tremendously effective.
That is not to say that the movie is perfect. They did slightly overstep with their “bigger is better” move to cast Daniel Radcliffe in the lead role. It was a big swing making his first post-Potter role that of a single father with a four-year-old kid. It’s a bit much to have asked 2012 audiences to swallow, though it reads slightly better so many years later.
However, despite its flaws, The Woman in Black remake is demonstrably better than the original. In nearly every conceivable way. It’s pure Hammer Films confection, as opposed to a television drama without an ounce of oomph.
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Is ‘Scream 2’ Still the Worst of the Series?
There are only so many times I can get away with burying the lede with an editorial headline before someone throws a rock at me. It may or may not be justified when they do. This article is not an attempt at ragebaiting Scream fans, I promise. Neither was my Scream 3 article, which I’m still completely right about.
I do firmly believe that Scream 2 is, at the very least, the last Scream film I’d want to watch. But what was initially just me complaining about a film that I disregard as the weakest entry in its series has since developed into trying to address what it does right. You’ve heard of the expression “jack of all trades, master of none”, and to me Scream 2 really was the jack of all trades of the franchise for the longest time.
It technically has everything a Scream movie needs. Its opening is great, but it’s not the best of them by a long shot. Its killers are unexpected, but not particularly interesting, feeling flat and one-dimensional compared to the others. It has kills, but only a few of them are particularly shocking or well executed. It pokes fun at the genre but doesn’t say anything particularly bold in terms of commentary. Having everything a Scream movie needs is the bare minimum to me.
But the question is, what does Scream 2 do best exactly? Finding that answer involves highlighting what each of the other sequels are great at, and trying to pick out what Scream 2 has that the others don’t.
Scream 3 Is the Big Finale That Utilizes Its Setting Perfectly
Scream as a series handily dodges the trap most horror franchises fall into: rehashing and retreading the same territory over and over. That’s because every one of its films are in essence trying to do something a little different and a little bolder.
Scream 3 is especially bold because it was conceived, written, and executed as the final installment in the Scream series. And it does that incredibly well. Taking the action away from a locale similar to Woodsboro, Scream 3 tosses our characters into the frying pan of a Hollywood film production. Despite its notorious number of rewrites and script changes (one of which resulted in our first solo Ghostface), it still manages to be a perfect culmination of Sidney Prescott’s story.
I won’t repeat myself too much (go read my previous article on the subject), but 3 is often maligned for as good a film as it turned out to be. And for all of its clunkier reveals, and its ghost mom antics, it understands how to utilize its setting and send its characters off into the sunset right.
Scream 4’s Meta Commentary Wakes Scream from a Deep Sleep
As Wes Craven’s final film, Scream 4 has a very special place in the franchise. It was and still is largely adored for bringing back the franchise from a deep 11-year sleep. With one of the craziest openings in any horror film, let alone a Scream film, it sets the tone for a bombastic return and pays off in spades with the journey it takes us on.
Its primary Ghostface Jill Roberts is a fan favorite, and for some people, she is the best to ever wear the mask. Its script is the source of many memorable moments, not the least of which is Kirby’s iconic rapid-fire response to the horror remakes question. And most importantly, it makes a bold and surprisingly effective return for our main trio of Sidney, Dewey, and Gale, whose return didn’t feel trite or hammy when they ended up coming back to Woodsboro for more.
Craven’s work on 4 truly understands the power its predecessors had exerted on the horror genre, both irreverent in its metacommentary and celebratory of the Scream series as a whole. The film is less of a love letter to the genre and more of a kicking down of the door to remind people what Scream is about. 4’s story re-established that Scream isn’t going away, no matter how long it takes for another film, and no matter how many franchises try to take its place.
Scream 5 & 6 Is Radio Silence’s Brutal and Bloody Attitude Era
Put simply, Scream 5 and 6’s strong suit was not its characters. It was not its clever writing. The Radio Silence duology in the Scream series excelled in one thing: beating the hell out of its characters.
Wrestling fans (of which there is an unsurprising amount of crossover with horror fans) will know why I call it the Attitude Era. Just like WWE’s most infamous stretch of history, Radio Silence brought something especially aggressive to their entries. And it’s because these films were just brutal. Handing the reins to the series, Bettinelli-Olpin and Gillet gifted a special kineticism to the classic Scream chase sequences, insane finales, and especially its ruthless killers.
All five of the Ghostfaces present in 5 and 6 are the definition of nasty. They’re unrelenting, and in my humble opinion, the freakiest since the original duo of Stu Macher and Billy Loomis. Getting to hear all the air get sucked out of the room as Dewey is gutted like a fish in 5 was still an incredible moment to experience in theatres, and it’s something I don’t think would have happened if the films were any less mean and any less explosively violent.
So, What Does Scream 2 Do Best Exactly?
So now, after looking at all these entries and all of their greatest qualities, what does Scream 2 have that none of the others do? What must I concede to Scream 2?
Really great character development.
Film is a medium of spectacle most of the time, and this is reflected in how we critique and compliment them. It affects how we look back on them, sometimes treating them more harshly than they deserve because they don’t have that visual flash. But for every ounce of spectacle Scream 2 lacks, I have to admit, it does an incredible job of developing Sidney Prescott as a character.
On a rare rewatch, it’s clear Neve Campbell is carrying the entirety of Scream 2 on her back just because of how compelling she makes Sidney. Watching her slowly fight against a tide of paranoia, fear, and distrust of the people around her once more, watching her be plunged back into the nightmare, is undeniably effective.
It’s also where Dewey and Gale are really cemented as a couple, and where the seeds of them always returning to each other are planted. Going from a mutual simmering disrespect to an affectionate couple to inseparable but awkward and in love is just classic; two people who complete each other in how different they are, but are inevitably pulled back and forth by those differences, their bond is one of the major highlights throughout the series.
Maybe All the Scream Films Are Just Good?
These three characters are the heart of the series, long after they’ve been written out. I talk a big game about how Scream 3 is the perfect ending for the franchise, but I like to gloss over the fact that Scream 2 does a lot of the legwork when it comes to developing the characters of Dewey, Gale, and especially Sidney.
Without 2, 3 just isn’t that effective when it comes to giving Sidney her long deserved peace. Without 2, the way we see Sidney’s return in 4 & 5 doesn’t hit as hard. All of the Scream movies owe something to Scream 2 in the same way they owe something to the original Scream. I think I’ve come to a new point of view when it comes to the Scream franchise: maybe there is no bad entry. Maybe none of them have to be the worst. Each one interlinks with the others in their own unique way.
And even though I doubt I will ever really love Scream 2, it has an undeniable strength in its character writing that permeates throughout the whole franchise. And that at the very least keeps it from being the worst Scream film.



