I was very sorry to awaken this morning to the news of director Umberto Lenzi’s passing at
the age of 86. He seldom received the critical respect due to someone
like himself, who had done so much heavy lifting to keep the Italian
cinema going, but though he had not made a film since 1992, there is a
great sense of much more than himself coming to a stop with this news.
Lenzi loved the cinema and was one of a handful of early fans and
critics who muscled their way into the business, becoming its
first generation of postmodernist grindhouse directors.
Most serious
discussions of the Italian popular cinema in English tend to focus on
horror films and thrillers, which tended to place Lenzi’s passionate,
tireless, industrious work among the also-rans - if not in other
categories altogether. From a historian’s perspective, he was usually
making the wrong kind of film at the wrong time to stand out. At the
height of the Italian gothics, he was focusing on sword and sandal
pictures, costume pictures; his KRIMINAL anticipated Bava’s DIABOLIK: he
also anticipated the return of the giallo into fashion with his series
of Carroll Baker thrillers (PARANOIA, SO SWEET... SO PERVERSE, A QUIET
PLACE TO KILL) but they didn’t exploit the sense of style that defined
such films; and then, at the height of the giallo, he was making some of
the best poliziotesschi of the day (ALMOST HUMAN, VIOLENT NAPLES, THE TOUGH ONES, THE
CYNIC THE RAT AND THE FIST), hard-hitting films that took awhile to find their
international following. Several of his best thrillers were scripted by Ernesto Gastaldi.
In the end, he left us a lot of fun, memorable,
unpretentious pictures including SANDOKAN THE GREAT and its sequel THE
PIRATES OF MALYSIA, the SuperSeven spy adventures starring Roger Browne,
SPASMO, EYEBALL, SEVEN BLOODSTAINED ORCHIDS, OASIS OF FEAR, and those
unforgettable doozies THE MAN FROM DEEP RIVER, NIGHTMARE CITY, and CANNIBAL FEROX (aka MAKE THEM
DIE SLOWLY).
Grazie per l’intrattenimento, Maestro.
(c) 2017 by Tim Lucas. All rights reserved.