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           When 
          making a straight-to-video horror movie, the hardest part of the 
          ordeal is getting some press for your film. Some choose to do this 
          with copious gore, or some intriguing box art, but it isn't unheard of 
          for a movie to feature someone famous in the hopes of drawing in that 
          person's pre-existing fan base. Ultimate fighting fans would therefore 
          be more inclined to watch Ken Shamrock ham it up in 
          
          Scarecrow Gone 
          Wild, and those few people who like both horror movies and Full House 
          will doubtless check out Scott Weinger's Oscar worthy performance in 
          
          Shredder. In this case, the famous person is special effects maestro,
          Tom Savini, who just happens to be the villain in (and associate 
          producer of) a little film called Vicious. 
          
            
          Now, 
          when you see his name attached to a movie, the assumption is that the 
          movie will be considerably gory. Hell, you practically demand it when 
          you see that his name is featured more prominently than the title of 
          the damn movie. When you first see his name on that DVD box, it 
          doesn't enter your mind that film companies don't advertise the 
          special effects team on promotional materials, or at least not with 
          just their names. Neither does it enter your mind that 
          being the main villain in a movie cuts back on the amount of time that 
          a person could conceivably dedicate to doing the special effects, even 
          if said villain doesn't even show up until about a third of the way 
          into the movie. That's where Vicious gets most of its sales: impulse 
          buys. 
           
          But I digress. Perhaps I'm being too hard on this movie. It has plenty 
          of star power apart from its associate producer. Consider the male 
          lead: 
          
            
          Don't tell me you're unfamiliar with the name Brian Bremer? Why, he 
          was just in... well he was in a lot of great movies, certainly. I 
          believe he got his start in showbiz as a bug-eyed Gary Sinise 
          impersonator.  
           
          And don't forget the incomparable Marco St. John: 
          
            
          He plays the secretive marine colonel. More importantly, though, he 
          illustrates the difference between an actor who is experienced, and 
          one who is merely old.  
           
          Indeed, watching this movie, you can't help but wonder if the film's 
          producers didn't hire crummy actors on purpose, hoping that they 
          wouldn't outshine Savini's performance. Likewise, it seems that in 
          order to keep from outstripping Savini's SFX prowess, they decided 
          that the monster in the film should be one made of high quality CGI. 
          
            
          HIGH quality, I say. It seems the film's monster was supposed to be animatronic, but the designers couldn't finish it in time except for 
          the head and front paws, which were shown a couple times. I don't mean 
          to sound critical, but if you've got part of a decent-looking monster 
          and all of a crummy CGI monster, you should really only feature one or 
          the other. You think the guys behind The Texas Chainsaw Massacre would've 
          shown both a leathery mask and a CGI Leatherface? Hell no.  
           
          Also featured in this movie: comically inappropriate musical stings, 
          equally inappropriate dubbed-in sound effects, and an exceptionally 
          long scene involving a hillbilly who goes fishing: 
          
            
          Most of the buildup in the movie is either about fishing; trying to 
          catch some fish, learning the best spots to fish, falling asleep while 
          fishing, and so on. In this scene, you watch said hillbilly drive his 
          vintage car out to the middle of nowhere, park it on some railroad 
          tracks, get his fishing gear out of the back, and walk to the lake for 
          some fishing. All that just to load up another victim for the monster. 
          Even better, the director felt that this should be shown in real time, 
          and with country music in the background. Essentially, the audience is 
          bored into submission before being shown something that isn't scary at 
          all. It's a tactic employed by many directors, principally those 
          working in the genre of educational television.  
           
          Despite its faults, though, there were a few memorable moments in the 
          film: 
          
            
          In one scene, one of the main characters is running through the forest 
          only to fall into a large, undisguised pit that is only four feet 
          deep, yet he still becomes trapped therein. Darwin calls that "Natural 
          Selection," or as it's known in the Kansas school system, "God 
          right-sizing". More memorable than that, however, is a scene with Tom 
          Savini's character, Kane. 
          
            
          Kane is a government agent who's catching and feeding people to the 
          monster for some inexplicable reason, and so the secretive colonel 
          from before dispatches a pair of stringy marines to... dispatch him. 
          One gets eaten outright, but the other manages to get Kane in his 
          sights. Unfortunately, said marine stops to ask permission to fire, 
          and in the three or four seconds it takes for him to get permission, 
          Kane wakes up, crosses the considerable distance between the two of 
          them, and snaps the marine's neck, all without making a sound. Then, 
          he steals the marine's pocket camera so he can deliver a memorable 
          line to the colonel: 
          
            
          "What does a 1500lb animal eat? Anyone it wants." 
          Not anyTHING it wants; anyONE it wants! Dun dun duuuuun!!! 
          In closing, this movie wasn't very gory at all. Whenever the monster 
          got someone, all you'd get was some fake blood being thrown on some 
          foliage accompanied by the sound of production assistants smashing 
          watermelons off camera. I know it has Tom Savini's name plastered all 
          over it, but it's merely a red herring. In fact, let me save you the 
          trouble of watching the movie by showing you the bloodiest scene: 
          
            
          Oh my god, did you see what he did to that worm 
          with the fishing hook? It's like Hostel, but 
          without the porn! 
            
          
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