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The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2 did not seem to attract the notoriety of the original in fact, most fans of the original detested it. Contrarily, I rather enjoyed it. The Texas Chain Saw Massacre went as far as it is possible to go in terms of brutalising an audience, which leaves about the only place left for Tobe Hooper and Kit Carson to go here being over the top and into outrageously sick black humour. That got the haemorrhoids, at least itll save a trip to the hospital, yells the Cook after being chainsawed in the buttocks. Hooper and Carson keep pushing the black humour into the hysterically sick, milking the gore with a truly outré sense of taboo-defiance. By the time one has reached the scene where Bill Moseley sits bashing Lou Perrys head in with a hammer while yelling Incoming mail, the film becomes genuinely menacing in its sense of black humour. The scene with the family trying to get the Grandfather to bash Caroline Williamss head in, where she is held with her head over a bucket while he keeps dropping the hammer, has a hysterical nightmarish quality. Although, the most outrageous scene is surely the moment where Leatherface stands over Caroline Williams and tries to thrust a chainsaw up into her crotch, mutely grunting with impotent frustration. Tobe Hooper delivers up a number of scenes of horrific impact, none more than the startling opening where the game of chicken ends up with a pickup truck driving backwards alongside a Mercedes, with Leatherface on top wildly waving the chainsaw, cutting down into the cars bodywork, leaving the driver with the top of his head cut off. Hooper and Tom Savini manage to create a very weird blend of pathos and sickness in the scene where Leatherface places L.G.s sliced-off face over Stretchs as a gesture of affection, followed by an incredible scene where the hacked-up L.G. staggers back to life, only to find Stretch wearing his own face. On the other hand, the labyrinth sequence never succeeds in having the all-out bad-acid-trip-without-any-acid quality of the similar sequence in the original. The characters are delineated with much more substance here Leatherface is even given pathos in Bill Johnsons powerful portrayal mutely quivering and shaking the chainsaw above his head, his little pink tongue obscenely licking his lips from behind the sliced-off human face he wears. Chop-Top, the new addition to the family, as portrayed by Bill Moseley is a great creation a bombed-out Vietnam vet with an exposed steel plate in the head, introduced as a zombiefied hippy, feverishly muttering and heating up the tip of a coat-hanger with a cigarette lighter to stroke the side of his head with and then picking off and eating the bits of charred flesh. Even the nominal good guys are utterly whacko Dennis Hopper is in full OTT regard, charging around the amusement park with chainsaws strapped to his belt like a Western gunslinger, chainsawing everything in sight while singing hymns and incoherently ranting about the Devil. Even the heroine goes berserk in the disturbing final image, standing on the top of a tower waving a chainsaw above her head as the camera fades out. Blood is certainly not merely suggested this time, Tom Savini gets to deliver some of his most brilliant work. Particularly standout is the makeup job on the 100 year-old grandfather. Mention also must be made of the superb production design job on the underground labyrinth, which looks like the ruins of a 1920s Grand Hotel turned into a slaughterhouse with bizarre tableaux of corpses sitting under sunlamps, at dinner tables, wearing Walkmans, suspended on wires, amid a bewildering maze of chandeliers and Christmas lights, all set beneath a playground specialising in the reconstruction of Americas warmongering past. It is something that becomes a bizarrely appropriate metaphor for the films social milieu the suggestion of contemporary Reaganite America tripping on its defence image and war hero past while sitting beneath, rotting in its underbelly, lies an insane cannibal slaughterhouse chewing people up and spitting them back as fast-food in the name of free-enterprise consumer product. The subsequent Texas Chain Saw Massacre sequels were: the dull Leatherface: Texas Chainsaw Massacre III (1990) and Kim Henkels occasionally interesting The Return of the Texas Chainsaw Massacre/The Texas Chainsaw Massacre: A New Generation (1994). Continuity-wise all three sequels operate independent of and frequently contradict each other. The Texas Chainsaw Massacre (2003) was an unnecessary but surprisingly reasonable remake of the original, and was followed by The Texas Chainsaw Massacre: The Beginning (2006) and The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 3D (2012).
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