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When
we found this movie sitting among other $5 DVDs like Eegah!
and Teenagers from Outer Space, we expected the worst.
We were surprised, however, to learn that there actually were some
decent elements to A Bucket of Blood. Director Roger Corman
later became well known for The Little Shop of Horrors, but
this movie is certainly not without its charms.
A Bucket of Blood takes place in the 1950s
world of beatniks, artists, and philosophers. I won't claim to be
an expert on the Beat generation, but I'm familiar enough with it
to enjoy the satirical portrayal of it in this movie. The story
revolves around Walter Paisley (played by Dick Miller), a waiter
at a trendy cafe who desperately wants into the world of those he
waits on. The snoody beatniks don't think much of him until he accidentally
creates a spectacular sculpture called "Dead Cat". The
problem is, "Dead Cat" really is a dead cat covered in
clay. While trying to get his landlady's cat out of a wall, Walter
accidentally stabs it with a knife. We'll never know what inspires
Walter to cover the cat's corpse in clay, but it immediately becomes
Walter's key into the world he admired so much. The beatniks hail
Walter as a visionary genius, and it's not long before the beatnik
floozies notice Walter.
All is well and good until a cop tries to arrest
Walter for possession of heroin, which Walter had unknowingly received
from a fellow artist. When the cop pulls out his gun, Walter pulls
out his frying pan and gives birth to his next great sculpture "Murdered
Man". Again Walter is hailed as an artistic genius, but the
series of murders doesn't end with a cat and a cop. Walter starts
to kill more and more people, and eventually plans to kill the woman
he loves in order to turn her into art forever. People soon discover
the truth behind Mr. Paisley's sculptures, and an angry mob sets
out to find Walter.
My first impression of this film was rather negative,
simply because it wasn't what I was expecting. I took this for an
amateurish piece of rubbish that could be laughed at as a colossal
testament to the ineptness of the filmmakers. I was actually disappointed
to discover that it wasn't all that bad. I had nothing I could use
as the basis for libel in this review. I felt angry, betrayed, and
victimized. Then I realized that this was the first movie I'd seen
in a long time that didn't utterly reek of failure. After further
pondering I came to the realization that this wasn't half bad. The
script was funny, the acting acceptable, the directing and editing
relatively good. The effects may have been a little juvenile, but
for a low budget picture in 1959 I didn't mind so much.
A Bucket of Blood is certainly worth a
mere rental fee, but whether or not its worth the $19.95 some stores
are charging is another matter. There's several versions of this
movie available, some much more expensive than others. Our version,
distributed by Alpha Video, cost us less than five bucks at Fry's
Electronics. MGM also distributes a more expensive version that
includes the original theatrical trailer, but doesn't have much
that warrants the higher price.
It's also worth noting that there was a made-for-TV
update of this movie in the late 1990s. Finding a copy of this version
is tough as it was only shown on premium cable networks like Showtime,
but from what we hear even the excessive nudity doesn't make this
version worth watching. This is in contrast to Corman's other black
comedy, The Little Shop of Horrors, which was remade very
successfully (at least financially) in the 1980s. Our opinion on
the classic version of A Bucket of Blood:
| Acting |
Script |
Editing |
Effects |
Final Score |
| C |
B |
B |
D |
B |
Stats &
Info
Rating: Not Rated
Rarity: Uncommon
Genre: Comedy/Horror
Released: 1959
Country of Origin: USA
Video: Black & White; Fullscreen (1.33:1)
Audio: English (Mono)
Plot: Waiter turned artist turned killer searches
for acceptance
How Bad Is It? - Apart from some paper-mache corpses
and a little bad acting, not very.
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