{"id":94,"date":"2009-05-11T23:57:02","date_gmt":"2009-05-11T23:57:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/williamjcobb.wordpress.com\/?p=94"},"modified":"2009-05-11T23:57:02","modified_gmt":"2009-05-11T23:57:02","slug":"the-strangers-meets-the-descent-hello-torture-porn","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/williamjcobb.com\/blog\/index.php\/2009\/05\/11\/the-strangers-meets-the-descent-hello-torture-porn\/","title":{"rendered":"&quot;The Strangers&quot; Meets &quot;The Descent,&quot; Hello Torture Porn?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So part of the charm of having satellite TV is watching films (usually late at night, when I can&#8217;t sleep) that I would never see in the theatre, but what the heck. Who made this movie <em>The Strangers<\/em>, and why? It&#8217;s certainly scary and foreboding early on, but like many other &#8216;torture porn&#8217; flicks, it gradually descends into murder and mayhem that seems seriously pointless. This is (obviously) The Point at the end of the film, after Liv and her feckless husband (who finds a shotgun and a barrel of shells, only to shoot the wrong person) are killed and bloody. I felt sorry for Liv Tyler in that final scene, when she is being slowly, inexorably stabbed to death. The last I saw of her she was wearing Star Trek ears and puppydog eyes in that idiotic <em>The Lord of the Rings<\/em>. (How that won Best Picture . . . .) I&#8217;m sure she&#8217;d rather lose her virginity again against the backdrop of gorgeous Italian vistas like in <em>Stealing Beauty<\/em>. I&#8217;m well aware of the old Aristotelian song &amp; dance about tragedy exciting terror and pity, causing a sense of catharsis, and yes, it&#8217;s valid. But the couple in <em>The Strangers<\/em> really aren&#8217;t tragic heroes, or are so only loosely. They fit the ordinary yuppies category. The killers are creepy but not particularly diabolical: mainly they walk around slowly in masks. I don&#8217;t get the slow-walking killer in movies like <em>Halloween<\/em> etc. Jeez, I&#8217;d just book it out of there. I will give the movie this: I kept wanting to turn it off, but I couldn&#8217;t, compelled to watch the mayhem to the end, the final shots of the isolated suburban home on a quiet, hohum morning, with the killers driving away, scotfree.<br \/>\n<em>The Descent<\/em>, on the other hand, is another horror movie in the torture porn category that is worth watching, if you can stomach it. It features a plucky band of chickflick heroines going caving somewhere in Appalachia. (Admission: I&#8217;m a former caver and know something about this sport. There are big caves in Appalachia, so on that point, it&#8217;s accurate. However, I&#8217;ve never seen that many good looking women dirty in a cave before.) They soon encounter a race of cannibilistic cave people and proceed to fight them tooth and nail. (Like who hasn&#8217;t done that before?) Here&#8217;s where the torture porn comes in: Some of the footage of the babes being gobbled up by the cannibals is awfully graphic and gruesome. But as horror movies go, it&#8217;s pretty good. Predictably one of the babes survives, and when she turns her back on The Competitive Babe and lets the cannibals have her for dinner, it&#8217;s morally queasy at best, pretty horrible over all. Both are cycling into the endless repetition of sat TV fare.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So part of the charm of having satellite TV is watching films (usually late at night, when I can&#8217;t sleep) that I would never see in the theatre, but what the heck. Who made this movie The Strangers, and why? &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/williamjcobb.com\/blog\/index.php\/2009\/05\/11\/the-strangers-meets-the-descent-hello-torture-porn\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_uf_show_specific_survey":0,"_uf_disable_surveys":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-94","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/williamjcobb.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/94","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/williamjcobb.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/williamjcobb.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/williamjcobb.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/williamjcobb.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=94"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/williamjcobb.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/94\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/williamjcobb.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=94"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/williamjcobb.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=94"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/williamjcobb.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=94"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}