
We're here, peoples. It's October, which means that it's all horror, all the time for Jon Lickness. All those other genres? They just keep the virtual seats warm for these 31 days, when the TV constantly flickers the hell out of the likes of Pinhead, Jason, Freddy, Leatherface, Cropsy, Blade, Chucky, Michael...eh, you get the idea by now.
Anyway, for all of you out there in Horror Nerd land (and if that were a country, it would be the most awesome dictatorship in the history of civilization, with me as your lord and master), there's a name that you absolutely, positively NEED to know. And if you don't, for SHAME!!! I've touched on him before during the induction for "Suspiria," but in case you missed it, Dario Argento is one of the, if not THE, greatest horror film-makers of all time. While one can bitch and moan about his works not quite rising to the dazzling heights of Alfred Hitchcock, or as iconic as some of John Carpenter's opuses, there's no questioning the consistency and effectiveness of his work. Up to a certain point, that is.
Throughout much of his career, Argento has leaned heavily on the "giallo" thriller, a type of horror film made very popular in Italy by luminary Mario Bava (who himself was Argento's mentor). The giallo film is a one-of-a-kind subgenre in the great, grand world of horror; there really isn't an official description of what they entail, but when you see one, you know what you're watching. I describe the giallo genre as a kind of gory murder mystery, with a focus on the mystery. The majority of these films' running time involves a character or characters tracking down a straightforward investigative line leading to a mysterious killer, but the deaths - unlike, say, Sherlock Holmes movies - are shown onscreen, often in excruciating and graphic detail. In Argento's first film, "The Bird with the Crystal Plumage," we were shown a brutal serial killer stalking and killing beautiful young girls. The movie was more raw and savage than anything audiences had seen before, and his subsequent movies, "Four Flies on Grey Velvet" and "Cat O' Nine Tails" kept the pace going.

THE MOVIE!
The plot description is going to be short, because one thing that you must realize about Argento is that his films are normally VERY short on plot. So how does "Deep Red" go? A psychic is murdered in the first reel in her hotel room immediately after hearing a mysterious children's song. An English jazz pianist (David Hemmings) living in Rome witnesses the death from the streets below, and becomes fascinated by the case, taking it upon himself to solve it. Along with a persistent reporter (Daria Nicolodi), he follows the trail of breadcrumbs to the killer's identity, but not before a couple more deaths crop up just for the hell of it.
There's your story, peoples.

Another thing to be commended in this film is the performance of David Hemmings, who plays the absolute best variation of the prototypical Dario Argento film hero - the foreigner living in Italy, working in a fine art field, who finds himself privy to a horrific murder case. While other versions of this archetype were a little bland and one-dimensional, the character played by Hemmings is extremely memorable. He's likable, humorous, and charismatic. Considering that Hemmings was speaking in a foreign dialect throughout his entire performance, it's quite the feat. So four gold stars for Mr. Hemmings, who also has an excellent role in the film "Blow-Up" for all film nerds to check out.

Overall, "Deep Red," while not a perfect film, definitely deserves its reputation among the upper echelon of European horror films, as well as its status as perhaps the greatest giallo movie of all time. Like all Argento movies, it makes for great viewing in October; the color scheme treats itself particularly well to the brown-and-yellow hues emanating from outside your windows. And, despite the already over-abundance of Argento's real-life girlfriend Nicolodi showing some decidedly Randy Orton-like charisma (and that's not a compliment), the characters attempting to resolve the mystery are endearing. For virgins to the giallo genre, this is the definitive introduction, as well as a very different kind of mystery film for anyone whose experience with the genre begins and ends with Sherlock Holmes.
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