The Last House on the Left (1972)
Dir. Wes Craven
You may recognize Wes Craven's name on some great horror movies like A Nightmare on Elm Street and Scream - even though those can be scary, they don't hold a candle to his purely disturbing debut feature: The Last House on the Left. I warn you people, this film is really tough to handle, even for me who can sit through the Saw movies like it's Spy Kids 2. Last House on the Left is about two girlfriends on their way to a concert. Since it's the 70's and everybody's puffing the magic dragon, they decide to buy some marijuana afterwards and have a good time. They run into a guy, "Junior," who brings them back to his apartment with promises of pot, but instead are greeted to a band of runaway convicts who kidnap the pair and drive off with them in the trunk of their car.
Almost in the same vein as William Castle's pictures, Last House on the Left used a wonderful marketing gimmick to attract audiences. The poster and theatrical trailers for the film reassured movie-goers to repeat to themselves "to keep yourself from fainting, keep repeating...it's only a movie...it's only a movie...." Of course this ploy would only make scaredy cats even more scared walking into a theater, but it also kind of covered their asses with the graphic violence involved with the picture. It fell under heavy censorship when it came out, as would be expected from something like this (the film landed under the controversial "video nasty" list in Britain). Over time however, it's amassed a big cult following and launched Wes Craven's career as a horror director (and also inspired a remake - although what horror movie hasn't been remade yet?). If you can handle it, and appreciate horror on a level where you're not just "movie scared" but disturbed in a way that feels real, try out Last House on the Left and just repeat to yourself ....it's only a movie....it's only a movie....
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