Phantasm (1979) Review
You’ve heard of a phantom, so what is a Phantasm? I still don’t know, but here’s what I do know: this is
one of the craziest 70’s horror movies I’ve seen.
It begins with a guy and a girl having sex in a graveyard.
Oh yeah, real romantic location. Then the girl pulls out a dagger and kills the
guy! His brother and family friend have a funeral for him at Morningside Cemetery, and
their younger brother, Mike, doesn’t attend, he just hangs out in the cemetery,
but creepy cloaked creatures keep ducking out of sight behind gravestones, and
then Mike sees the elderly undertaker, who becomes known as “The Tall Man”,
lift a casket with a body in it as if it were weightless. This is just the
start of the oddness.
Mike goes to an old fortune teller lady and expresses
concern that one of his older brother's, Jody, is going to skip town and leave
him behind. Jody started caring for Mike after their parents died. What does the family friend Reggie do? Oh, he drives an ice cream truck, of course. The fortune teller
gets Mike to put his hand in a box, which crushes his hand, but then he’s told
not to be afraid and it stops. Then it immediately cuts to Jody and Reg
sitting on the front porch playing guitars.
What?

You’d never guess what they eventually discover. The Tall
Man is turning the bodies in the mausoleum into his undead slaves (also filled
with mustard), then sends them through a portal to another planet, where the
extra gravity and heat compresses them into dwarves.
Phantasm certainly
gets major credit for imagination. Don Coscarelli (who wrote and directed, plus
produced and edited) has some really lofty ideas, many of which wouldn’t be
fully realized until later sequels. The original was independently financed,
and though the acting is bad, the effects are cheesy, and the editing is
sometimes choppy, it’s still surprisingly creepy and effective.
So, Phantasm has
zombie dwarves, an underrated horror villain icon in The Tall Man, a sentient
silver ball, plus blood, boobs, and scares. What’s not to love? It’s random and
weird, but great.
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