
So, brace yourself, because a lot of you are probably going to be mad at me in a minute, but I have to call ‘em like I see ‘em. People are always coming up to me and asking me about movies. Now, some of them I’ve seen, but most I haven’t. And, out of a feeling of guilt, more than anything else, sometimes I disguise myself, go to my video store and rent one of these ‘classics’ just to say I’ve seen it, if nothing else.
Well, the movie I picked was Carnival of Souls.
I keep hearing that this was the movie that inspired Romero to make Night
of the Living Dead. Then I heard
what a ‘creepy classic’ it was and that is was one of the best ‘b’
movies ever made, so I figured that those were pretty good recommendations, so I
wanted to check it out. Now, I’ve
got to tell you, I went in expecting a whole lot of movie and what I got was one
of the biggest yawn-fests I’ve ever seen!
I was asking myself how they got 172 hours of movie on one videotape!

Here’s the story, I think. There’s
a car race over a bridge, then there’s a crash and only one person walks away,
a blonde woman. Well, the woman
leaves town to escape the memory of the crash; she goes to another town to
become a church organist. It turns
out that to be a church organist you’ve gotta practice about six hours a day
and apparently the pay is pretty good, go figure!
Anyway, there’s an abandoned carnival, with a bunch of guys that have
that mime makeup on, and then I dozed off briefly and then it turns out that
she’s already dead and she didn’t know it, the end.
How people think that this is a classic is, frankly, beyond me!
It’s dull; the only thing frightening about it is how long it is.
I thought my brain was going to sue me for abuse.
And, honestly, I don’t think I fell asleep so much as I passed out from
sheer boredom! Carnival of Souls is
one of those movies that you tell people that you’ve seen, but never actually
see it. It’s bad, bad, bad!!
If you want to waste your time with a movie, go get Leprechaun, at least
it’s funny!! And until the next
time, remember the best movies are bad movies.