Nick Graham
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I'll be honest. I'm a long time horror buff, and I have never really enjoyed the original Texas Chainsaw Massacre.
I finally sat down and watched it for the first time just over 4-5 years ago, and felt completely let down by all the hype I had heard.
While I'm sure it was pretty shocking upon its original release, it just didn't do anything for me. I'll admit, things like not cutting away when Leatherface takes a swing with the sledgehammer, the cringeworthy use of a meathook , and the "dinner scene" finale were all quite effective, but as a whole, I was really underwhelmed. On the upside, I find pretty much all the scenes involving Franklin to be a riot. My only problem is, I don't think they were all intended to be funny. I'm sure seeing it when I was younger would have scared the living daylights out of me, but seeing it as an adult who has grown up watching horror flicks, it just seems like a lot of cheese with a few truly effective parts thrown in.
Well, enough of my sure to be scoffed at opinion of the first film, and onto the remake. In short, I loved it.
It lives up to the brutal, unrelenting, intense reputation that the original, in my opinion, didn't really earn. The way it achieves this is pretty simple. It cuts out any and all of the unnecessary humor from the original, aside from R. Lee Ermey's deeply, beautifully depraved one liners, and replaces it with sheer brutality. I thought the original was pretty shocking in the little violence it did display, but this takes it a step further.
Another touch that helps elevate this above the all the lame TCM sequels (as well as even the original) is Andrew Bryniarski's portrayal of Leatherface. Bryniarski has said in interviews he studied Gunnar Hansen's performance from the orignal, and it pays off. Gone is the goofy Leatherface of the sequels. Bryniarski brings back the character to what it should be; a heartless, relentless, hulking, and absolutely terrifying monster. Leatherface is once again elevated to the level of one of the most frightening, iconic characters in film history. He basically just scares the crap out of you as soon as he revs up that chainsaw or swings that sledgehammer. On a side note, there is one scene in the film that truly unnerves you just by having Leatherface wear one of his masks, something none of the the sequels nor the original pull off....you'll know it when you see it.
Needless to say, R. Lee Ermey almost runs away with the whole show. He's almost more frightening than Leatherface, and he doesn't have the advantage of a 270lb, 6'7" frame and a 3 foot long bladed chainsaw to assist him. He's just incredible. He'll have you charmed one minute, then at the turn of a dime turn into a cold and heartless psychopath. His scene in the back of the van with Tucker (a great Jonathan Tucker) is riveting. Last but not least, D.P. Daniel Pearl and director Marcus Nispel make this one of the most visually arresting horror films in recent history. The great John Larroquette (I'm a huge Dan Fielding fan from childhood) adds a nice touch as well.
Anyways, and I'm sure this will be considered blasphemy by my fellow horror fanatics, but I honestly have no use for the original whatsoever after seeing this film. This is just a brutal, intense ride that is pretty much a must-see for any open-minded horror fan. I still have trouble believing it came from a major studio. I have even more trouble believing it was produced by my one of my least favorite directors.
I finally sat down and watched it for the first time just over 4-5 years ago, and felt completely let down by all the hype I had heard.
While I'm sure it was pretty shocking upon its original release, it just didn't do anything for me. I'll admit, things like not cutting away when Leatherface takes a swing with the sledgehammer, the cringeworthy use of a meathook , and the "dinner scene" finale were all quite effective, but as a whole, I was really underwhelmed. On the upside, I find pretty much all the scenes involving Franklin to be a riot. My only problem is, I don't think they were all intended to be funny. I'm sure seeing it when I was younger would have scared the living daylights out of me, but seeing it as an adult who has grown up watching horror flicks, it just seems like a lot of cheese with a few truly effective parts thrown in.
Well, enough of my sure to be scoffed at opinion of the first film, and onto the remake. In short, I loved it.
It lives up to the brutal, unrelenting, intense reputation that the original, in my opinion, didn't really earn. The way it achieves this is pretty simple. It cuts out any and all of the unnecessary humor from the original, aside from R. Lee Ermey's deeply, beautifully depraved one liners, and replaces it with sheer brutality. I thought the original was pretty shocking in the little violence it did display, but this takes it a step further.
Another touch that helps elevate this above the all the lame TCM sequels (as well as even the original) is Andrew Bryniarski's portrayal of Leatherface. Bryniarski has said in interviews he studied Gunnar Hansen's performance from the orignal, and it pays off. Gone is the goofy Leatherface of the sequels. Bryniarski brings back the character to what it should be; a heartless, relentless, hulking, and absolutely terrifying monster. Leatherface is once again elevated to the level of one of the most frightening, iconic characters in film history. He basically just scares the crap out of you as soon as he revs up that chainsaw or swings that sledgehammer. On a side note, there is one scene in the film that truly unnerves you just by having Leatherface wear one of his masks, something none of the the sequels nor the original pull off....you'll know it when you see it.
Needless to say, R. Lee Ermey almost runs away with the whole show. He's almost more frightening than Leatherface, and he doesn't have the advantage of a 270lb, 6'7" frame and a 3 foot long bladed chainsaw to assist him. He's just incredible. He'll have you charmed one minute, then at the turn of a dime turn into a cold and heartless psychopath. His scene in the back of the van with Tucker (a great Jonathan Tucker) is riveting. Last but not least, D.P. Daniel Pearl and director Marcus Nispel make this one of the most visually arresting horror films in recent history. The great John Larroquette (I'm a huge Dan Fielding fan from childhood) adds a nice touch as well.
Anyways, and I'm sure this will be considered blasphemy by my fellow horror fanatics, but I honestly have no use for the original whatsoever after seeing this film. This is just a brutal, intense ride that is pretty much a must-see for any open-minded horror fan. I still have trouble believing it came from a major studio. I have even more trouble believing it was produced by my one of my least favorite directors.