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The Dead Are Alive (aka: The Etruscan Kills Again) (1972) review by Monkeyman
Come
on baby, doesn't the idea of an Etruscan burial ground turn you on?,
spouts the inebriated Alex Cord to Samantha Eggar in Crispino's much
maligned thriller. The criticisms heaped on the film by various genre
reviewers are difficult to fathom at times, because the film itself,
while nothing outstanding does contain some suitably bizarre moments,
and some strangely off-kilter characters to make it worthy of your
attention.
A
young couple are beaten to death and their bodies are laid out in
an old Etruscan tomb, which is being excavated by Professor Jason
Porter (Alex Cord ) and his team.
Cord was involved with Samantha Eggar, who left him because of a drunken
attack (which Cord cant remember because he was so drunk). She is
now seeing a domineering composer, Nikos (John Marley), whose excessive
demands annoy everyone, from the effete choreographer of the composers
show, through to his son and his personal assistant.
A
policeman appears on the scene,and proceeds to make it clear to Cord
that he is his number one suspect, but he also feels sorry for him
due to their shared alcohol problem.
Add into the mix a security guard who burns insects alive, and a scarred
woman who may have some sort of relationship with one of the main
characters and you have a suitably long list of suspects to take up
your attention throughout the films overlong running time.
A
couple of the setpieces are impressive, and there is an amusing car
chase/police pursuit through a picturesque Italian town, but overall
the film is a slight dissappointment when compared to Crispinos other
giallo, the superlative Autopsy.
At
first the film appears to be about to take a supernatural turn, but
it quickly settles down into a typical giallo scenario, along with
the usual staples of a flawed male lead, various illicit sexual trysts,
and the occasional well staged murder setpiece capped off by the earsplitting
use of Verdi's Requiem at various moments during the film.
Crispino didnt make many films in the horror/thriller genre, but at
times he does give the impression that he knows what he is doing and
could have possibly built up a decent body of work if he had stuck
to the genre instead of becoming something of a jack-of-all-trades,
hopping from genre to genre depending on the current American box-office
trends of the time.
A
word on the DVD release in the States on the Eurovista label-its
awful. The picture is the tiniest widescreen ratio of any DVD
I've ever seen, has obviously been mastered from a VHS print despite
claims to the contrary, and even switches itself off about ten seconds
from the end of the film! It is,however, just about the best way of
seeing the film (unless you prefer to track down the Luminous release
on VHS).