Carnosaur (1993) Review
You might remember going to the video store as a kid and
being told by your parents there were certain movies you just weren’t allowed
to rent until you were older, no matter how much you begged. Carnosaur was the preeminent example of
this for me. I loved dinosaurs, I wanted to see every dinosaur movie in the
video store, but this one was R-rated, so it was a no-go, which only made me
want to see it even more. When I finally saw it many years later, I wasn’t
disappointed, but that’s only because I like cheesy, cheaply-made sci-fi horror
films.
A crazy scientist, Dr. Tiptree (played by Diane Ladd, the
real-life mother of Laura Dern, who played Ellie Sattler in Jurassic Park) does some genetic
tampering and engineers chicken eggs with rapidly-growing dinosaur embryos in
them. She also has a T. rex contained by force fields in the basement. Oh, and
she creates a virus that makes women give birth to dinosaurs. It’s nuts. Near
the lab is a quarry, where a bunch of hippies are protesting and clashing with
the night watchman. He’s a drunk, and basically the main character, but none of
the characters matter, they’re just prey for the dinos. The concept is actually
kind of interesting and not a complete rip-off of Jurassic Park, but it becomes too convoluted for its own good and
stoops to absurdity pretty fast.
The opening credits play over some truly disturbing footage
of chickens in a factory farm, but then there isn’t another scary thing for the
entire runtime. Instead, there are many laughs, generated by the bizarre plot,
bad acting, and most of all, the dinosaur special effects. There’s no cgi here,
just floppy puppets and stiff animatronics. Only two species appear, a raptor
called Deinonychus, and the T. rex, but both rack up a number of
kills.
Carnosaur was
hastily-made and came out in theaters only a month before Jurassic Park to cash in on the impending hype, but it was an
inferior film in every way, except for one. Jurassic
Park, while inarguably awesome, was only PG-13. Carnosaur features the kind of R-rated violence and gore Jurassic Park couldn’t show, with people
getting disembowelled and having limbs ripped off. The effects are all
practical, and this carnage is the undisputable highlight of the whole film.
Just like Jurassic
Park, Carnosaur is based on a
novel, but it isn’t a very close adaptation. It’s also not a good movie, but
enjoyable because of how low-budget it is. Some of the dialogue is laugh-out-loud
bad. When the raptor attacks the hippies, an old hippy says “Greetings, green
brother!” Then is killed. After Dr.
Tiptree explains her evil plan to the main character, he says it would “make a
great theme park.” Wow, subtle.
Carnosaur is bad
in so many ways—even in little ways, like the intertitles showing names of
people and places filled with redundant information, and the music recycling an
annoying digital beeping soundbite over and over. But the filmmakers made the
most of what they had to work with, and its earnest low-budget charm makes it
at least fun to watch, even if it’s intended to be taken seriously and can’t be
taken that way at all. It’s hard to make any legitimate complaints, but there’s
a stretch in the middle where we don’t see any dinosaurs for a while, and it
almost gets too tedious to keep watching, but then the dinosaurs return and
make it worth sitting through the whole thing.
Carnosaur is
essentially a cheaper, trashier, gorier Jurassic
Park, so take that as you will, but I find it to be an entertaining
so-bad-its-good dinosaur flick. Even though its box office total was tiny in
comparison to that of Jurassic Park (Carnosaur: just under one million, Jurassic: just under one billion), it still made enough profit for
a sequel to be made. We’ll have a look at Carnosaur
2 tomorrow.
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