Blood Mirrors: How I Saw the Devil, Cold Fish, and Revenge Redefine the Horror of Retribution


“Revenge reveals the darkest reflection we hide within.”

Horror cinema has long functioned as a reflective surface, exposing humanity’s deepest fears, desires, and moral uncertainties. The films I Saw the Devil (2010), Cold Fish (2010), and Revenge (2017) serve as “blood mirrors,” revealing not merely the visceral violence inflicted upon their characters but also the profound psychological and ethical transformations that vengeance ignites. Emerging from South Korean, Japanese, and French cinematic traditions, respectively, these works reconceptualize the trauma of retribution into nuanced explorations of identity, power, justice, and morality. This essay unpacks how such acts of revenge fracture and distort the avengers themselves—blurring the boundary between hunter and hunted—and challenge audiences to consider the complicated ethics of vengeance.

Becoming the Monster: I Saw the Devil and the Infinite Cycle of Vengeance

Kim Jee-woon’s I Saw the Devil opens with searing loss. Government agent Kim Soo-hyun’s fiancé is gruesomely murdered by the psychopathic serial killer Jang Kyung-chul. Rather than delivering immediate justice, Kim embarks upon a merciless cycle of capture and release aimed not at ending Kyung-chul’s life but extending his suffering to mirror the anguish Kim feels. This circular vengeance becomes a vehicle for exploring grief’s corrosive power, blurring the avenger’s and victim’s identities.

The film’s structure, with its repetitive cat-and-mouse dynamic, becomes a visual metaphor for obsession and moral degradation. With every brutal encounter, Kim sacrifices more of his humanity, evolving into the very monster he’s vowed to destroy. Lee Mo-gae’s cinematography blends stark clinical detachment with visceral brutality; meticulously framed shots contrast vividly with the film’s emotional chaos, compelling the audience into uncomfortable identification with Kim’s dark crusade. The snowy landscapes and cold colors evoke spiritual desolation, emphasizing the film’s existential chill.

Kim’s work transcends procedural thriller conventions by resisting catharsis—vengeance is portrayed not as liberation but endless torment. Critics laud the film for masterfully challenging traditional revenge narratives by suggesting that acts of retribution can perpetuate cycles of violence, consuming both victim and perpetrator. The tension not only lies in physical danger but in the moral disintegration of a man who becomes what he hates.

Hidden Rage Beneath Ordinary Lives: Social Collapse in Cold Fish

Sion Sono’s Cold Fish presents revenge as an eruption of buried rage within the façade of mundane suburban existence. The gentle tropical fish store owner, Nobuyuki Syamoto, leads a restrained, law-abiding life until meeting the domineering and psychopathic Murata. Their relationship becomes a dance of psychological and physical domination, exposing latent violence simmering under cultural conformity.

Unlike the clinical precision of I Saw the DevilCold Fish captures chaos and collapse. Syamoto’s eventual violent revolt is neither heroic nor cathartic but an enactment of existential despair born of oppressive social codes emphasizing politeness, hierarchy, and silence. The oppressive suburban setting becomes almost a character itself—sterile, suffocating, and emotionally barren. The circling fish motif highlights the recursive cycles of repression and violence that trap the characters.

Sono’s cinematic approach balances absurdist, at times black humor with grim horror. This tonal dissonance destabilizes viewer complacency, forcing reflections on how individual suffering is structured and concealed by social and cultural norms. Syamoto’s dissolution challenges viewers to reconsider traditional narratives of justice and victimhood, emphasizing the fragility of identity under systemic pressures.

From Exploitation to Empowerment: Revenge and the Reclamation of Agency

Coralie Fargeat’s Revenge radically revisits the “rape and revenge” genre notorious since 1970s grindhouse cinema. While drawing inspiration from films like I Spit on Your Grave and The Last House on the LeftRevenge rejects those works’ often exploitative male gaze, recasting the survivor’s story through a fully realized lens of autonomy and violent reclamation.

Jen’s transformation—from a sexualized object within a hyper-saturated, colorful visual palette to a mythic force of nature marked by the symbolic phoenix brand—signifies death and rebirth. Fargeat’s use of chiaroscuro lighting, surreal settings, and visceral violence elevates physical trauma to the level of mythic metamorphosis.

This film subverts traditional victim and villain binaries. Jen’s ascent dismantles deeply embedded patriarchal structures, underscoring a reclamation of body, gaze, and power. The climactic chase, drenched in blood and primal energy, becomes a ritualistic unshackling rather than mere revenge. Through this revival of grindhouse aesthetics, Fargeat forges a new grammar of feminist survival and cinematic empowerment.

Power, Gender, and Hierarchies in Contemporary Revenge Narratives

These films foreground power dynamics traditionally gendered but reinterpreted here in ways promoting gender-neutral critique. In Cold Fish, toxic masculinity manifests as violent domination versus passivity within strict social codes, both Syamoto’s submission and Murata’s cruelty reinforcing systemic violence.

I Saw the Devil portrays injured masculine pride and control as drivers of vengeance. Kim’s obsession symbolizes fragile protector ideals collapsing into moral ruin. Female characters often exist as symbolic voids, underscoring systemic gender violence and erasure.

Revenge, by contrast, deconstructs these codes. Jen transcends rigid gender norms and victimhood, suggesting power as a fluid, elemental force beyond biology. The film’s desert setting serves as a symbolic womb of transformation, projecting possibilities of autonomy and sovereignty through defiance of hierarchical structures.

National Contexts: Morality, Control, and Crisis

Each film emerges from distinct cultural anxieties and historical trajectories. I Saw the Devil reflects South Korean skepticism about institutional justice amid rapid modernization and lingering traditionalism. Private vengeance becomes a desperate, isolating reaction to systemic failure.

Cold Fish critiques a Japanese culture steeped in social conformity and emotional repression, revealing the violent potential beneath controlled civility. The film reflects post-war tensions and growing awareness of societal alienation.

France’s Revenge draws from the New Extremity movement, blending philosophical and visceral approaches to suffering, reflecting intellectual and artistic responses to modern oppression. Fargeat’s fusion of grindhouse with feminist critique signals contemporary cultural struggle for voices outside dominant systems.

Narrative and Visual Style: Diverse Paths to Transformation

The narrative architectures differ but complement one another. I Saw the Devil’s repetitive structure illustrates cyclical moral decay; Cold Fish depicts downward spiral into absurd chaos; Revenge follows mythic death-and-rebirth arc.

Their visual languages communicate complex ethical positions: Kim’s symmetrical, controlled shots reflect calculated cruelty; Sono’s frenetic, disorienting camera work conveys mental disintegration; Fargeat’s vivid, stylized imagery channels surreal transcendence.

Each film implicates the viewer uniquely. I Saw the Devil seduces with calculated violence; Cold Fish overwhelms with chaotic brutality; Revenge reorients the gaze empathetically to survivor experience. Together, they articulate a profound inquiry into horror spectatorship and ethical engagement.

Societal Reflections: Alienation and Moral Fragmentation

These films manifest collective crises of modernity—gendered hierarchies, failed justice, fractured communities—within intimate personal revenge stories. They diagnose alienation and fragmentation, transforming revenge into language for voicing trauma and injustice. This intersection exposes how power, violence, and identity intertwine in contemporary cultural narratives.

The Horror of Becoming

Ultimately, I Saw the DevilCold Fish, and Revenge frame horror as a meditation on transformation rather than pure evil. Vengeance reshapes the self, often toward destruction. Kim becomes the hunted devil; Syamoto lives his oppressor’s violence; Jen transcends human limits through fiery renewal.

Together, they depict revenge as curse, collapse, and painful rebirth—a global meditation on violence and selfhood. Their shared revelation: revenge unmasks the darkness dwelling quietly within us all, proving that horror’s deepest mirror reflects ourselves.

Splatterpunk Horror: Bleeding Boundaries, Breaking Taboos, and Unmasking Society’s Darkest Truths


“If it’s transgressive, addressing social or political ills, not pulling punches, and pushing the boundaries, then it’s Splatterpunk.” — Brian Keene

The Birth of Splatterpunk: A Rebellion Against Conventions

To understand splatterpunk, it’s important to grasp the context in which it arose. During the late 1970s and early 1980s, horror fiction was often pigeonholed within predictable tropes—haunted houses, vengeful spirits, and formulaic slasher stories. While these were popular, they had limited scope in pushing the boundaries of what horror might represent. Enter splatterpunk—a raw, unapologetic literary movement that sought to shatter expectations by depicting violence, depravity, and, crucially, sexual violence unmasked. Rather than hinting at horrors lurking in the shadows, splatterpunk authors chose to parade these monstrosities in graphic detail.

The term “splatterpunk” was adopted by writer David J. Schow during the 1986 Twelfth World Fantasy Convention, encapsulating the aesthetic of horror tales that embraced hyper-intense gore, moral extremity, and the inclusion of sexual violence as a core and unsettling element. But it is crucial to recognize that splatterpunk is much more than explicit depictions of blood and guts or sexual assault. At its core, it serves as a mirror reflecting society’s darkest anxieties—whether those arise from political corruption, existential dread, psychological disintegration, or the breakdown of human decency. The shock of violence and abuse serves a purpose beyond mere thrill—it demands readers confront the ugliness beneath civilization’s polished surface.

Philip Nutman’s Wet Work: Fusion of Espionage, Cosmic Horror, and Splatter

A prime example of splatterpunk’s genre-blurring capacity is Philip Nutman’s Wet Work (1993), a work that may be less known outside hardcore horror circles but exemplifies the subgenre’s versatility. What sets Wet Work apart is its remarkable weaving of government espionage thriller with apocalyptic zombie horror and an infusion of cosmic dread.

Originally appearing as a short story in the seminal 1989 collection Book of the DeadWet Work expanded into a novel that follows CIA operative Dominic Corvino and Washington D.C. cop Nick Packard as they navigate the chaos unleashed when a comet named Saracen passes close to Earth. The comet deposits a mysterious residue that triggers the rise of the dead, but Nutman’s zombies are not mere shambling corpses—they retain fragments of cognition, making them unpredictable threats.

What makes Wet Work an intriguing splatterpunk novel is how it weds the procedural authenticity of espionage with the surrealism of the undead outbreak. Nutman’s background as a journalist and film critic manifests in the meticulous detail of military operations, CIA bureaucracy, and police procedures, lending credibility even amid the nightmare. The narrative unfolds on two interwoven axes: Corvino’s obsessive quest to uncover betrayal within the CIA and Packard’s desperate, grounded attempts to save his wife amid an escalating societal breakdown.

Nutman’s writing style embodies splatterpunk’s hallmark—graphic, fast-moving, and unapologetically violent—while resisting descent into parody. The horror and violence, including underlying currents of sexual violence and abuse within the collapsing societal order, are not gratuitous but rather emphasize the erosion of social and moral codes. Unlike some zombie fiction limited to straightforward survival stories, Wet Work interrogates themes of loyalty, obsession, power, and the devastating consequences of moral decay when survival becomes personal.

Kathe Koja’s The Cipher: Psychological Abyss and Cosmic Terror

While Nutman’s warm-blooded action situates Wet Work within both thriller and horror traditions, Kathe Koja’s The Cipher (1991) takes splatterpunk into the realms of psychological fragmentation and cosmic existentialism. The Cipher is notable for its uncompromising dive into emotional and metaphysical abyss, presented through an experimental, impressionistic narrative voice that eschews linearity in favor of portraying the chaotic consciousness of protagonist Nicholas.

The story revolves around Nicholas and Nakota in a bleak urban environment, where they discover the Funhole—a nightmarish, reality-bending void with an unknowable malignance. Rather than external monsters, the book’s terror arises from the characters’ psychological unraveling, toxic relationships, and the Funhole’s corruptive influence. Koja’s prose often unfolds in long, surreal sentences that immerse readers in impressions, hallucinations, and emotional storms, demanding patience and openness to ambiguity.

This approach challenges traditional horror expectations by prioritizing atmosphere and mental disintegration over plot-driven scares. The horror here is symbolic and metaphysical—body horror and reality distortions become reflections of inner fragmentation and humanity’s insignificance before cosmic forces. While the novel largely focuses on psychological and existential themes, it does not shy away from portraying abusive and toxic dynamics, including sexual violence, as instruments of psychological torment and character breakdown. The Cipher’s bleak, ambiguous ending refuses comfort, emphasizing oppression, transformation, and loss, resonating profoundly with readers attuned to introspective and literary horror.

Jack Ketchum’s Off Season: Raw Human Horror and Primal Survival

In sharp contrast to Koja’s cerebral horror and Nutman’s hybrid apocalypse thriller is Jack Ketchum’s Off Season (1980), a foundational extreme horror novel that sinks its teeth into primal human savagery stripped of supernatural mediations. Loosely inspired by the legend of the Sawney Beane clan, Ketchum sets his story on the rugged Maine coast, depicting a group of urban friends facing a secluded clan of cannibals.

Off Season is known for its relentless pace and unapologetic portrayal of violence, sexuality, and survival instinct. Sexual violence and abuse permeate the narrative, presented in stark, unvarnished terms that are deeply disturbing yet integral to Ketchum’s exploration of human depravity. The horror stems from the inhumanity of other humans—feral descendants who embody basic drives like hunger, reproduction, and dominance without societal filters. Ketchum’s refusal to soften or sensationalize the unfolding carnage demands readers confront uncomfortable truths about violence, both physical and sexual, and regression. The victims are archetypal rather than deeply individualized, serving as symbolic representations of civilization confronting its darkest, hidden counterparts.

What sets Off Season apart is the absence of cathartic justice or narrative redemption. Survivors escape, but at immense psychological and physical cost, emphasizing that some horrors leave permanent scars rather than neatly tied endings. It is this brutal honesty—depicting horror not as spectacle but as unavoidable consequence—that cements Off Season’s legacy in splatterpunk and extreme horror.

The Broader Splatterpunk Landscape: Barker, Lee, Laymon, and Martin (aka Poppy Z. Brite)

A key progenitor of the splatterpunk aesthetic, Clive Barker’s Books of Blood (mid-1980s) was revolutionary in merging graphic, visceral horror with a literary sensibility that incorporated elements of dark fantasy and eroticism. Barker’s stories broke new ground by combining vivid, often grotesque imagery with profound explorations of human desire, morality, and the otherworldly. Sexual violence and transgressive sexuality appear throughout his work, often complicating the boundary between beauty and horror. In particular, Barker’s exploration of the sacred versus the profane is central, as the presence of sexual violence disrupts conventional moral frameworks and questions the nature of sin and desire. The collection’s influence was far-reaching, paving the way for horror fiction to be taken seriously as an art form capable of grappling with complex themes while delivering shocking, unforgettable scenes. Barker’s ability to balance poetic language with unsettling gore worked as a blueprint for many splatterpunk writers seeking depth beyond surface violence.

Edward Lee’s The Bighead epitomizes the extreme end of splatterpunk, reveling in unapologetically explicit violence, taboo subjects, and shock value. Lee’s storytelling mixes horror with dark humor and nihilism, pushing the boundaries of taste to explore the grotesque and the absurd. Sexual violence in Lee’s work is frequently explicit and controversial, serving to amplify the transgressive nature of his narratives. Furthermore, Lee uses sexual violence and deviancy as a way to examine the tension between the sacred and the profane—the clash between deeply ingrained cultural taboos and destructive carnal impulses. Though considered excessive by some, Lee’s books embody splatterpunk’s ethos of confronting the reader head-on with chaos and depravity. His work fuses visceral physical horror with nihilistic philosophical darkness, reflecting a world stripped of hope and full of monstrous extremes.

Richard Laymon’s One Rainy Night is notable for its blend of fast-paced plotting, graphic sexual and violent content, and elements of supernatural and psychological horror. Laymon’s work embodies a consistent use of sexual violence intertwined with sexual themes as part of the horror fabric, challenging readers with uncomfortable depictions of human depravity. His skillful pacing ensures that tension remains high, and his writing frequently navigates the intersection of splatterpunk gore with thrilling, page-turning storytelling. While his characters may sometimes function more as archetypes than fully nuanced figures, their plight against overwhelming horror rings true. Laymon’s stories helped solidify splatterpunk’s presence in mainstream horror by offering stories that are simultaneously intense, accessible, and relentlessly engaging.

William Joseph Martin (aka Poppy Z. Brite) stands apart for his elegant prose style and his exploration of identity, marginalization, and monstrosity through the lens of serial killers and dark romance. Martin (writing as Poppy Z. Brite) intertwines graphic violence with themes of homosexuality, queer identity, and sexual violence, challenging readers to consider the humanity amidst monstrosity. In doing so, Exquisite Corpse broadens splatterpunk’s thematic horizons, underscoring that horror’s most compelling stories often arise from complex characters whose transgressions are inseparable from their search for connection and self-understanding. Sexual violence in Martin’s work adds layers of suffering and violation that complicate the depiction of desire and identity, highlighting the fragile line between victim and monster. Martin’s fusion of stylistic beauty and bleak content enriches the genre’s emotional and intellectual depth.

Legacy and Impact of Splatterpunk Horror

A lasting impact of splatterpunk is evident in its refusal to compromise aesthetics for shock alone. Although its extreme visuals, sexual violence, and brutal thematic content led to limited mainstream acceptance, the genre’s influence persists. It demonstrated convincingly that graphic violence and sexual transgression could serve as a lens for social critique, psychological depth, and genre innovation. Works such as Wet Work exemplify its capacity for genre-blending; The Cipher exemplifies its introspective and cosmic depths; Off Season encapsulates its primal, uncompromising core. These stories continue to inspire writers who wish to push original boundaries, reshaping horror into a form that is as intellectually challenging as it is viscerally shocking.

Horror’s landscape has been irrevocably altered by splatterpunk. Its legacy persists not merely through the continued production of extreme horror but through its foundational principle—that horror is most potent when it does not flinch from the evils and truths of the human condition, including the often difficult subject of sexual violence. Its influence endures in the modern works that blend visceral impact with thematic richness, ensuring that horror remains a vital, evolving art form capable of confronting the darkest facets of existence while challenging cultural limits.

In embracing the fights, fears, and horrors that many shy away from, splatterpunk proves to be more than just a genre—it’s a bold call to confront the uncomfortable, an invitation to see horror not only as entertainment but as a mirror of our deepest truths. Its legacy remains a testament to the power of extremity paired with insight, forever pushing the boundaries of what horror can and should be.

Under the Moon’s Shadow: The Many Faces of the Modern Werewolf in Cinema


“Beneath the full moon’s gaze, the werewolf’s howl reminds us that the monster we fear most lives within.”

Werewolves have been haunting movies for almost a century, capturing our deepest fears and hidden desires. But today’s werewolf films go beyond the classic horror formula, offering fresh takes that reflect different genres, tones, and cultural vibes. From the intense, action-packed Dog Soldiers to the emotionally charged coming-of-age story in Ginger Snaps, modern werewolf stories keep evolving. This piece explores five standout films—Dog Soldiers (2002), Ginger Snaps (2000), Wolfen (1981), The Howling (1981), and An American Werewolf in London (1981)—to see how they each put their unique spin on the age-old monster myth.

The Werewolf as Warrior: Dog Soldiers’ Brutal Siege

Neil Marshall’s Dog Soldiers breaks away from the lonely, tragic werewolf trope and cranks up the action. Set deep in the Scottish Highlands, it throws a squad of British soldiers against a ferocious pack of werewolves. This film turns the myth into a survival war story packed with tension and raw energy, reminiscent of classics like Aliens and Zulu. The werewolves here aren’t lonely victims—they’re terrifying predators, more beast than man, rarely fully shown to keep the suspense sharp. The movie focuses on the squad’s fight to survive and the bonds they share, putting teamwork and instinct front and center.

The werewolves are intentionally faceless threats, less about human drama and more about pure danger. Instead of personal transformation, Dog Soldiers is about external combat, the struggle between man and beast in its rawest form.

Adolescence Unleashed: Ginger Snaps and the Lycanthropic Metaphor

Ginger Snaps takes a totally different route, using werewolf transformation as a metaphor for female puberty and all the confusing emotions that come with growing up. The bridge between monster and metaphor is Ginger’s first period, which triggers her curse and mirrors the changes and fears of adolescence. The movie digs deep into sisterhood, identity crises, and the loss of control, wrapping its horror in psychological drama and dark humor.

Instead of flashy creature effects, Ginger Snaps keeps things subtle, focusing on emotional truth. It’s a personal story about change and fear of becoming “other,” making the monster symbolic of real-life struggles rather than just an external threat.

Urban Shadows: Wolfen’s Mystical Guardians of Decay

Wolfen stands apart for taking the werewolf myth into the world of urban decay and social unrest. Set in New York City’s rundown South Bronx, it follows detectives chasing a mysterious “Wolfen” creature tied to Native American spirituality. These aren’t just monsters—they’re ancient protectors fighting back against the destruction of nature by the city.

This movie trades fast-paced horror for slow-building atmosphere and social commentary. It uses the werewolf myth to reflect on displacement, environmental trauma, and the clash between nature and modern life.

Satire and Savagery: The Howling’s Shifting Tones

Joe Dante’s The Howling mixes body horror, camp, and satire in a way few horror movies do. The film tracks a journalist who stumbles upon a hidden werewolf colony and shifts effortlessly between chilling scares and self-aware humor. The transformation scenes set a new standard with unforgettable effects, and the movie sneaks in sharp critiques of media culture and cult mentality.

The werewolves in The Howling have a raw, animalistic design inspired by medieval art, which adds to the unsettling vibe. The film plays with expectations, flipping between serious horror and playful camp to keep viewers on their toes.

Tragedy and Humor: An American Werewolf in London’s Genre Fusion

An American Werewolf in London changed the game by blending horror, comedy, and tragedy all in one. It tells the bittersweet story of an American backpacker cursed after a werewolf attack in England. The special effects were groundbreaking, making the transformation scenes legendary. But more than the effects, its mix of sharp wit and real sadness gives it an emotional depth rare for horror films.

Unlike the external threats in Dog Soldiers or Wolfen, this film focuses on the inner turmoil of becoming a monster and the tragic human cost. The humor lightens the mood but never undercuts the emotional punch.

Thematic and Stylistic Divergence: A Closer Look

What stands out most when looking at these films is just how differently each approaches the werewolf myth, using it to tap into a wide variety of fears and ideas.

Tone and Mood

The films differ widely in tone. Dog Soldiers is intense and gritty, pulling viewers into a tense battle for survival marked by an unrelenting external threat. In contrast, Ginger Snaps is more reflective and symbolic, presenting the werewolf as a metaphor for adolescent change and identity struggles, especially in the context of female puberty. Its tone is intimate and emotionally charged.

Wolfen adopts a slower, more brooding atmosphere, emphasizing mystery and social critique through ecological and urban decay themes. The Howling fluctuates between genuine body horror and camp satire, challenging viewer expectations with its mix of fear and humor. Finally, An American Werewolf in London balances horror and comedy with a tragic undertone, creating an emotional complexity that few other werewolf films achieve.

Narrative Focus

The stories told by these films further highlight their differences. Dog Soldiers centers on a group dynamic, focusing on survival against a faceless external menace. Ginger Snaps is more inward-looking, exploring personal growth, family bonds, and the emotional upheaval of transformation.

Wolfen zooms out to look at social and environmental issues, making the werewolf a symbol of nature fighting back against urban chaos. Similarly, The Howling blends personal horror with cultural critique, exploring media obsession and cult psychology, all while keeping the story focused on its characters. An American Werewolf in London chooses to dive deep into one man’s tragic journey, showing the emotional impact of becoming a monster.

Cultural Themes

Together, these films show how the werewolf myth can reflect whatever fears or themes society is grappling with. Dog Soldiers taps into worries about survival and overwhelming outside forces; Ginger Snaps gets at the confusion and pain of growing up; Wolfen reflects alienation and environmental concerns; The Howling examines media hype and societal madness; and An American Werewolf in London highlights inner conflict and loss.

This broad range of themes and styles proves the werewolf legend is still incredibly adaptable—still a powerful way for films to engage with human experience in all its complexity.

Other Modern Werewolf Films in Context

Beyond these main works, many other films contribute to the werewolf legacy. The Company of Wolves (1984) explores gender and sexuality through fairy tale visuals. Silver Bullet (1985) adapts Stephen King for a small-town horror tale. Joe Johnston’s The Wolfman (2010) revives gothic horror with modern effects and includes standout makeup work by Rick Baker, delivering a visually rich yet emotionally complex take on the classic. Mike Nichols’ Wolf (1994) uses lycanthropy as a metaphor for aging and desire.

Most recently, Leigh Whannell’s remake of The Wolfman (2024) offers a fresh perspective on the myth, blending psychological horror with visceral transformation sequences. Whannell’s version emphasizes the protagonist’s internal struggle and familial curses within a contemporary setting, melding suspense with a nuanced character study and updated special effects to appeal to modern audiences while honoring the gothic roots.

Adding a lighter touch is The Monster Squad (1987), where a group of kids face off against classic monsters—including a reluctant Wolfman—in a mix of horror, adventure, and youthful courage. Its playful tone offers a nostalgic, fun take on the werewolf legend, proving that these creatures can captivate across genres and generations.

Together, these films highlight how the werewolf myth keeps evolving, adapting to reflect new cultural moments and storytelling styles.

Conclusion: Why the Werewolf Still Howls

The lasting power of werewolves in cinema lies in their extraordinary adaptability. These films show how the werewolf morphs to fit different narratives and cultural concerns: from brutal external threats in Dog Soldiers to metaphors for personal growth in Ginger Snaps; from mystical protectors in Wolfen to symbols of media mania in The Howling; and from tragic heroes in An American Werewolf in London to youthful adventurers in The Monster Squad.

The werewolf is not just a monster of flesh and fur but a cultural shape-shifter—malleable, symbolic, and endlessly fascinating. Its transformations mirror not only physical change but societal anxieties, personal struggles, and the complexities of human nature. This versatility guarantees the werewolf’s howl will echo across cinema for generations to come.

Shadows and Blood: A Study in Fear, Faith, and Community


Stephen King’s Salem’s Lot, Robert R. McCammon’s They Thirst, and Fuyumi Ono’s Shiki (particularly the anime adaptation directed by Tetsurō Amino) share a powerful thematic core: each explores how supernatural terror—manifested through vampirism—intertwines with human frailty, exposing fractures within communities. Yet, despite this common ground, these works differ profoundly in their narrative scale, tone, and philosophical approach. While King’s novel grounds horror in the insular confines of a small American town, McCammon unleashes an urban catastrophe at an epic scale. Meanwhile, Shiki artfully meditates on moral ambiguity and the erosion of empathy within a rural village caught between the past and modernity. Together, they illuminate vampire stories as mirrors reflecting social decay from unique but equally compelling vantage points.

The Power of Place: How Setting Shapes Fear

The setting is more than a stage in these three narratives; it actively shapes the nature of horror, informs thematic undercurrents, and amplifies the stories’ emotional resonance.

King’s Salem’s Lot is a quintessential small-town story set in rural New England—a storied landscape in American Gothic tradition. Jerusalem’s Lot (the “Lot”) is painted with affectionate detail that grounds the supernatural in a tractable reality: the rhythms of local life, from church socials to school, from well-worn shops to community gatherings. This attention to the quotidian underscores the fragility of social order; the relatable nature of the town makes the encroaching evil feel intimate and devastatingly personal. The location’s history, marked by both myth and buried trauma, becomes fertile ground for the horror’s growth. The Marsten House, the ominous mansion dominating the town’s outskirts, serves as a physical and symbolic anchor, linking ancient malevolence to present-day community rot. This layering of place and history deepens the story’s resonance, as the familiar becomes uncanny and threatening.

In contrast, They Thirst uses Los Angeles to reflect the sprawling anonymity and fragmented social fabric of a modern metropolis. The city’s vastness and diversity are both a strength and a vulnerability—allowing vampirism to spread nearly unchecked, erasing communal protections afforded by intimacy and face-to-face alliance. McCammon’s choice of a sprawling urban setting serves as a metaphor for modern alienation and the collapse of traditional community structures. The urban chaos mirrors the moral and societal fragmentation that the vampiric horde exploits. This dynamic shifts the story from intimate community horror to an apocalyptic narrative of civilizational collapse. The setting also introduces themes related to urban decay, social stratification, and the fragility of institutions under siege.

Shiki occupies a thematic and emotional space between the two. Sotoba is a small, isolated village clinging to tradition yet caught at the edges of modernization. This geographic and cultural liminality shapes the unfolding horror—the limited population intensifies interpersonal relationships and magnifies the consequences of suspicion and violence. The village setting intensifies the claustrophobic and suffocating atmosphere, reinforcing themes of containment and the difficulty of escape from both physical and moral traps. Unlike the already frayed social fabric in Salem’s LotShiki shows the gradual erosion of trust amid existential threat. Sotoba’s setting underscores the fragility and resilience inherent in small communities confronting existential threat.

Vampires Beyond Monsters: Reflections of Suffering and Evil

While all three works feature vampires as antagonists, the portrayal and symbolic weight of vampirism differ considerably, offering diverse reflections on suffering, evil, and humanity.

In Salem’s Lot, Kurt Barlow is the archetype of absolute evil—essentially a force of pure corruption and predation. His presence is largely offstage for much of the novel, which builds tension by making him a looming, inscrutable threat. Barlow’s influence is insidious, infiltrating the town through secrecy and manipulation. King’s vampires are externalized evil but disturbingly intimate in their effect, feeding not only on blood but on the social fabric of their prey. They corrupt moral order and dismantle trust, intensifying the novel’s exploration of hidden poison beneath surface normality. Importantly, while Barlow is malevolent, he also embodies a supernatural inevitability—his arrival is cataclysmic and transformative, representing a metaphysical challenge to human resilience.

McCammon’s They Thirst features vampires, led by Prince Vulkan, who are ruthless conquerors rather than morally ambiguous figures. Their intent is dominion, and their methods are militaristic and coldly pragmatic. They represent predation on an epic scale—the vampiric plague as a social and political apocalypse. Unlike Salem’s Lot’s psychological and communal disintegration, They Thirst foregrounds survival from overwhelming external threats, casting vampire characters as ruthless agents of annihilation. Their lack of inner conflict or remorse signals a broad symbolic reading of vampirism as unstoppable systemic evil.

Shiki radically complicates this tradition by humanizing the vampire clan. The shiki retain memories, emotions, and even spiritual struggles, particularly in Sunako Kirishiki, whose anguish at perceived divine abandonment shapes her actions. The shiki are not merely villains; their transformation is framed as a tragic condition. This ambiguity invites a reconsideration of vampirism itself—as existential suffering rather than mindless evil. The human characters, in turn, commit atrocities fueled by fear and desperation, blurring moral lines. This treatment of vampirism fosters a deeper ethical inquiry, probing notions of victimhood, survival ethics, and the persistence of humanity amid monstrosity.

Erosion of Community: Patterns of Social Decay

All three narratives depict communities unraveling under supernatural duress, but the patterns and implications of this decay differ greatly.

Salem’s Lot emphasizes denial and insularity as precursors to collapse. The town’s refusal to confront its own mortality and hidden corruption creates fertile ground for vampirism’s spread. Neighbor turns against neighbor, suspicion displaces care, and longstanding relationships dissolve into paranoia. Resistance arises too late and is ultimately futile in preventing societal collapse. King’s portrayal powerfully dramatizes the theme of moral and social deterioration as an existential threat. The town’s downfall is as much a failure of collective conscience as a failure of defensive combat.

They Thirst shifts focus from interpersonal fissures to systemic collapse. The novel portrays institutions—government, law enforcement, emergency services—as overwhelmed by the scale of the crisis. Urban anonymity breeds helplessness and chaos, accelerating civilizational breakdown. The story is less about social betrayal and more about the impotence of modern systems to contain existential threats. The novel’s scale elevates the symbolic to the catastrophic, reflecting late-20th-century anxieties about societal fragility in the face of environmental, political, or medical catastrophe.

Shiki offers a patient, almost clinical examination of social collapse. The villagers’ gradual succumbing to hysteria, paranoia, and cruelty unfolds with intricate detail. The slow erosion of trust echoes real-world dynamics in isolated communities under existential pressure. Individual moral failings aggregate into communal atrocity, making social decay a collective tragedy. Ozaki’s transformation encapsulates this decline—a figure of rational science slipping into barbarity, illustrating the fragility of ethics. Shiki situates social collapse within a matrix of spiritual and existential despair, making the unraveling as much psychological as physical.

Navigating Morality: Clear Lines or Blurred Shades?

Vampire lore often wrestles with morality, and these works chart a spectrum from dualistic good-versus-evil to morally ambiguous coexistence.

King and McCammon largely preserve sharp moral contrasts. In Salem’s Lot, evil is externalized: vampires as corrupting agents and humans as embattled victims and resistors. Despite its nuanced portrayal of social conditions, the novel’s moral universe is anchored in traditional binaries. McCammon’s They Thirst simplifies this further, casting vampire antagonists as irredeemable conquerors, with human protagonists fighting for survival and restoration. Moral complexity here is subordinated to survival imperative and apocalyptic spectacle.

Shiki disrupts this binary, presenting vampirism and human survival as entwined and ethically problematic. The vampire shiki are both perpetrators and sufferers; human defenders often respond with equal brutality and moral compromise. Sunako’s internal struggle with faith and identity contrasts with pragmatic ruthlessness elsewhere, illustrating competing survival philosophies. By the story’s end, categories of hero and villain, monster and human dissolve, demanding viewers engage with ethical ambiguity. This dismantling of clear moral boundaries challenges conventional vampire narratives and invites broader reflection on the nature of evil, survival, and humanity.

Architecture as Living Symbol

In these vampire stories, architecture is more than a mere backdrop; it functions as a potent symbol of the evil, decay, and social malaise at the heart of the narrative’s horror.

In Salem’s Lot, the Marsten House stands as the quintessential haunted house and the novel’s epicenter of malevolence. It looms over the town “like a ruined king,” representing both buried communal sins and unresolved personal trauma. The violent acts of its original occupant, Hubie Marsten, have left a lingering “dry charge” of evil energy in the house, attracting supernatural darkness—namely, the vampire Barlow. This house is not just a dwelling but a repository of the town’s secret violences and moral corruption. It embodies the idea that physical places can retain and amplify the psychological and spiritual wounds of a community. Through protagonist Ben Mears, King explores how the Marsten House symbolizes childhood terror and the inescapable shadow of past trauma, making the horror both intimate and universal. The house’s persistence after Barlow’s death underscores that evil rooted in place tends to endure, emphasizing the novel’s theme of cyclical dread.

In Shiki, the architecture is less centralized but deeply symbolic. The Kirishiki mansion, a large ancestral home, serves as a physical and spiritual focal point for the vampire presence in the village. Unlike the outright malignancy of the Marsten House, the mansion crystallizes the tension between tradition and modernity, life and death, human and shiki. It is a place where the boundaries blur—reflecting the moral ambiguity and spiritual struggles central to the story. The surrounding village’s rural, isolated architecture further evokes containment and stagnation, intensifying the suffocating atmosphere that enables horror to take root.

In stark contrast, They Thirst features Castle Kronsteen, a sprawling medieval fortress transported from Europe and perched dramatically above the sprawling modern cityscape of Los Angeles. This castle’s Gothic turrets and stone walls symbolize an ancient, imperial evil looming over contemporary urban decay. The contrast between the timeless darkness of the castle and the sprawling modern metropolis highlights tensions between the past and present, tradition and decay. Castle Kronsteen functions as a domineering, almost imperial character in its own right, representing the overwhelming scope and scale of the horror threatening to engulf the city beneath it.

Together, these architectural embodiments deepen thematic exploration: the Marsten House as communal sin and personal trauma, the Kirishiki mansion as spiritual and existential tension, and Castle Kronsteen as an ancient, imposing force confronting modern fragility. Each structure anchors and amplifies the stories’ exploration of place, power, and the pervasiveness of evil, turning architecture into a palpable character that shapes and reflects the psychological and narrative landscape.

The Rhythm of Terror: Narrative Pacing

Each narrative’s pacing informs its emotional impact, shaping audience engagement.

Salem’s Lot progresses steadily, escalating horror from subtle dread to siege. Opening with survivors fleeing in the prologue casts a shadow of inevitability over the town’s fall, transforming the novel into a meditation on decay rather than triumph.

They Thirst moves swiftly, in a disaster-novel rhythm that prioritizes adrenaline and spectacle. The story surges through sequences of collapse and resistance, trading introspection for kinetic momentum.

Shiki unfolds with slow deliberation. Deaths and betrayals accumulate steady and eerie, building tension through silence and atmosphere. This measured pace invites deeper reflection on moral erosion, making the horror as much psychological as physical.

Anchoring Horror in Humanity: Characters and Emotions

Character development grounds Salem’s Lot in human emotion. The nostalgia-haunted Ben Mears, courageous Mark Petrie, and wise Matt Burke embody resilience and loss, anchoring the supernatural horror in poignant personal struggles.

They Thirst emphasizes ensemble dynamics over individual depth. Archetypes populate the urban tragedy: heroic officers, fraught leadership, resilient citizens. These characters embody collective survival more than introspective journeys.

Shiki is intensely character-driven, focused on the triangular relationship between Sunako, Ozaki, and Muroi. Ozaki’s ethical collapse and Muroi’s fragile compassion articulate the series’ core tension—survival without soul versus survival with spirit.

Faith and Spirituality as Themes

Faith plays distinct and evolving roles across Salem’s LotThey Thirst, and Shiki, reflecting each work’s unique engagement with spirituality, belief, and existential struggle.

In Salem’s Lot, faith operates primarily as a tactical tool in the fight against vampirism. Catholic imagery permeates the novel—crucifixes, holy water, prayers—serving as weapons with real efficacy against the vampires. However, King’s portrayal of faith is complex and often tinged with failure and doubt. Father Callahan’s journey vividly illustrates this tension. Although a man of the cloth, his faith is broken through possession and temptation, climaxing when Barlow forces him to drink vampire blood. This act symbolically casts Callahan out from both the church and the vampire’s dominion, leaving him a spiritual outcast—neither fully accepted by God nor Satan. The novel explores the fragility of institutional faith and the ambiguity of spiritual power. Despite the tactical use of religious symbols, true victory over darkness demands more than ritual; it requires personal courage and inner faith, which is tenuous and often fragile. King’s depiction reflects a broader struggle with the limits of faith in confronting evil, underscoring a theme of spiritual failure and human imperfection amid horror.

In They Thirst, faith is less central thematically, functioning more as a genre convention than a deep spiritual inquiry. Religious symbolism and rituals exist within the narrative framework to support the traditional vampire mythos—crosses, holy water, exorcisms—but the story emphasizes practical survival and tactical resistance over spiritual redemption. The narrative’s focus on urban apocalypse and large-scale battle sidelines faith as a source of personal or metaphysical strength. It remains a conventional trope rather than a core thematic element.

Shiki, by contrast, places faith and spirituality at the very heart of its story. The fractured spirituality of Sunako Kirishiki, the vampire queen, reflects a profound wrestling with divine rejection and the search for meaning amid despair. Unlike the overt religiosity of Salem’s LotShiki invokes more ambiguous spiritual themes drawn from Shinto and Buddhist ideas of impermanence, suffering, and rebirth. Seishin Muroi, the junior monk and author, embodies compassionate faith—tentative and vulnerable but persistent. His spiritual outlook offers a moral counterweight to the ruthless pragmatism represented by other characters and situates the horror within a larger metaphysical dialogue. The interplay between Sunako’s faltering belief and Muroi’s mercy elevates the narrative beyond a simple predator-prey conflict into an exploration of abandonment, hope, and the endurance of faith through suffering. In Shiki, spirituality challenges characters and viewers alike to consider what it means to remain human in the face of inhuman horrors.

Finally, the enduring appeal of these works lies in their refusal to offer easy answers. Their endings—whether cyclical, incomplete, or quietly hopeful—remind us that horror is a process as much as an event. Evil is never fully vanquished, community is never fully restored, and faith is always delicate. Yet, amid this uncertainty, the stories insist on the necessity of confronting darkness with courage, complexity, and compassion. They teach that survival is not merely physical endurance but a continual struggle to preserve humanity itself.

Together, these treatments of faith reveal differing cultural and narrative priorities: Salem’s Lot interrogates the efficacy and limits of institutional faith in the modern world, They Thirst leans on spiritual motifs mainly for horror tradition and practical effect, and Shiki deeply embeds spirituality as a question of existential and moral survival. This thematic spectrum enriches the vampire myth, showing how faith can be a weapon, a weakness, or a fragile beacon depending on context.

Endings: Closure Denied

Each story concludes with lingering unease rather than resolution.

Salem’s Lot cycles back to exile and loss, its evil dormant but unvanquished—suggesting horror as eternal cycle.

They Thirst ends with partial disaster containment but permanent scars on the city and humanity.

In King’s Salem’s Lot, the vampire infestation is deeply embedded in the fabric of small-town life, making the horror intensely personal and communal. Its portrayal resonates because the vampire threat arises not from some alien void but from the town’s own latent fractures—fear, denial, and the corrosive power of secrets. The Marsten House symbolizes this buried evil, and the story’s relentless progression toward decay reveals how easily normalcy can give way to nightmare when vigilance is lost. King’s novel not only terrifies but also mourns the loss of community, underscoring how vulnerability is often homegrown rather than externally imposed. The cyclical nature of the story’s ending, with evil persisting beyond the narrative, emphasizes the abiding nature of these human weaknesses.

Shiki closes quietly on shattered survivors burdened by guilt, with a faint glimmer of hope in Sunako’s rekindled faith—humanity persists, fragile but unbroken.

Final Thoughts: The Enduring Relevance and Richness of Vampire Horror

The vampire, as a figure in horror, has long transcended its folkloric origins to become a versatile metaphor for broader anxieties about society, identity, and morality. In Salem’s LotThey Thirst, and Shiki, the vampire myth is reimagined and repurposed to explore these anxieties across different cultural and narrative spectrums. What binds these works together is their shared insistence that vampirism is not simply a supernatural curse or a monstrous aberration; rather, it is a prism through which human fears of isolation, decay, and ethical erosion are refracted.

McCammon’s They Thirst pushes this metaphor into the scale and chaos of modern urban life. Here, vulnerability is linked less to hidden secrets than to systemic failures—bureaucratic, social, and infrastructural—that magnify the horror exponentially. Los Angeles becomes a dystopian battleground where ancient darkness asserts itself over sprawling human constructs. The presence of Castle Kronsteen towering above the city embodies the clash of old-world malevolence with contemporary decadence, making the story a grim allegory for the fragility of civilization in the face of relentless corruption. The impersonal, epic sweep of the novel captures the overwhelming scale of modern anxieties—environmental, societal, and existential—that seem beyond any one person’s control, contrasting sharply with Salem’s Lot’s intimate tragedy.

Shiki offers a unique and deeply philosophical take that complicates the vampire legend through the lens of moral ambiguity and spiritual struggle. By humanizing the shiki, granting them memories, emotions, and crisis of faith, Shiki refuses to simplify good and evil into opposing camps. Instead, it insists on the painful coexistence and interdependence of predator and prey. The villagers’ descent into paranoia and violence mirrors the vampires’ own suffering and ethical conflict. This narrative choice invites profound questions: When survival demands brutality, how much of our humanity can we retain? Can faith and mercy endure amidst extinction? These questions transform Shiki into not only a horror story but also a meditation on identity, isolation, and redemption. Its deliberate pacing and atmospheric storytelling deepen the emotional and existential impact, making the horror feel lived and morally urgent.

Together, these narratives illustrate how vampire stories continue evolving to reflect the shifting contours of human anxiety. In the mid-20th century, vampires were often portrayed as exotic or external evils; today, as these works show, they increasingly serve as metaphors for internalized struggles—within communities, within societies, and within the self. They force us to confront darker truths about human nature: how fear corrupts, how survival can harden or break the spirit, and how history and memory haunt both places and people.

Moreover, these stories highlight the importance of empathy as a form of resistance. While vampirism might symbolize physical and moral contagion, it also exposes where empathy has failed—between neighbors in Salem’s Lot, among city-dwellers in They Thirst, and even between predator and prey in Shiki. The endurance or collapse of empathy often determines the characters’ fates. Sunako’s fragile but persistent faith in Shiki suggests that compassion can survive even the most devastating horrors, offering a glimmer of hope. Similarly, in Salem’s Lot, the remaining survivors’ attempts at resistance—despite failure—reflect humanity’s enduring impulse to reclaim connection and meaning amidst ruin.

In a broader cultural context, these works reflect their creators’ environments and eras, imbuing vampire horror with layers of social commentary. King’s New England Gothic resonates with American anxieties about conformity, suburban malaise, and the hidden darkness beneath idyllic calm. McCammon’s Los Angeles setting echoes late-20th-century fears of urban collapse, societal fragmentation, and the loss of civic trust. Shiki speaks from a distinctly Japanese perspective, drawing on rural isolation, Shinto and Buddhist spiritual themes, and the tension between tradition and modern encroachment. This multiplicity enriches the vampire genre—demonstrating its flexibility and capacity to reflect diverse cultural fears and hopes.

Too Sordid To Ever Be Corrupted


“How could you have possibly enjoyed that movie?”

I hate that question.  I hate the self-righteous tone of it.  I hate the demand that I justify anything that I choose to do with my life.  I hate the implication of the question, the suggestion that somehow there is some sort of moral force at the center of the universe that determines whether or not a movie can be enjoyed.

Unfortunately, no matter how obviously justified I am in loathing that question, it’s still one that I am frequently asked.  How can I not only enjoy watching old school exploitation and grindhouse films (the majority of which were made before I was even born) but also devote a good deal of my time to not only watching these movies but tracking them down and then telling the rest of the world how much I love them?

(Of course, what they’re really asking is what are you doing watching exploitive trash like House On The Edge of the Park or Fight For Your Life when you should be out finding a husband, driving an SUV, and living a life of quiet desperation?)

First off, I should confess.  I have commitment issues, I know it.  I realize that, as a result of some personal experiences in the past, that I tend to beg for affection and attention even while I’m putting up my own invisible wall to keep anyone from getting too close.  It’s not easy for me to trust but, after writing for this site since May, I feel like maybe it’s time to share a little bit more about me.  Hi.  My name is Lisa Marie.  I’m 24.  I have three older sisters that I love.  I’m a proud to be an Irish-German-Spanish-Italian-American.  I lived in five different states before I was 13 and I’m rarely amused when people point out the country twang in my voice.  Up until I was 17, ballet was my life but then I fell down a flight of stairs, broke my ankle in two places, and that was the end of that.  I worked very hard to earn a degree in Art History.  Not surprisingly, my current job has nothing to do with art or history.  I have asthma and heterochromia (my right eye is a darker shade of green than the left).  I’m blind without my contacts.  I like cats, driving fast, and being single.  I dislike dogs, needy men, and those tiny little smart cars.  The only thing that can equal my love for the Grindhouse is my hatred for the Mainstream.

Here’s a few reasons why.

1) Before Independent Film, there was the Grindhouse.

Today, if a young director wants to show what he’s capable of doing, he makes his own little film and enters it into various film festivals and, if he’s made something interesting, he might sign a distribution deal and his film might pop up down here in Dallas at the Angelika theater.  In the 70s, that young director would make an exploitation film, hope that it had enough sleaze appeal to make back its budget by playing in a New York Grindhouse (or a Southern drive-in) and, if he had made something interesting, his cheap, exploitation film might eventually end up being released on DVD by Anchor Bay or Blue Underground.  The best Grindhouse films were made by director who were eager to show what they were capable of doing.  These movies were not made by multimillionaires with houses on both coasts of the country.  Grindhouse movies were made by director who had to work to create something memorable, filmmakers who knew that they might never get another chance to put their vision on-screen.

2) The Mainstream Lies.  The Grindhouse is honest.

Mainstream films are just that.  They are films designed to appeal to the widest possible audience.  A mainstream movie is not made for you.  A Mainstream movie is made to appeal to the brain-dead suburbanites who can be easily recruited at the local mall to be a part of a test screening.  A Mainstream movie is made to be inoffensive.  A Mainstream movie is edited and re-edited to remove anything that could possibly negatively reflect on the bottom line.

Grindhouse movies, however, didn’t have time for that.  Grindhouse movies were made to exploit the moment.  As a result, there was no time to worry about appealing to everyone.  There was no time to constantly edit until not a single rough edge remained.  Grindhouse films are messy.  Grindhouse films are not always pleasant.  They don’t always have the perfect ending.  In short, Grindhouse movies are like life itself.

In the end, safe and inoffensive mainstream movies are made to appeal to the who we wish we were.  Grindhouse movies — sordid, sometimes uncomfortable, and always appealing to the audience’s most primal thoughts, fears , and desires — are made to appeal to who we actually are.

3) The Mainstream is bland.  The Grindhouse is dangerous and unpredictable.

Where else but in a Grindhouse film could you hear a killer who speaks like a duck like in Lucio Fulci’s The New York Ripper?  Because the Grindhouse was free of the need to try to fit in with what the mainstream decreed to be normal, the Grindhouse had the freedom to come up with some of the most brilliantly demented plots in the history of film.  When was the last time that the plot of a Mainstream film really caught you off guard?  I’m not talking about safe, inoffensive surprises like Avatar‘s 3-D effects.  I’m talking about a plot where, halfway through, you look at your fellow viewer and you both say, “What the fuck was that!?”  Anything can happen in the Grindhouse.  As soon as things start to feel safe and a little boring, the Grindhouse has the ability to make things exciting again.  The Mainstream, meanwhile, just asks you to get married.

4) The Mainstream always condescends.  The Grindhouse occasionally empowers.

Here’s a story of two movies.  In the mainstream Brave One, Jodie Foster gets a gun after she’s raped and her dog is stolen.  (In typical mainstream fashion, the movie doesn’t seem to be sure which crime is supposed to be worse.)  In the grindhouse Ms. 45, Zoe Tamerlis gets a gun after she’s raped twice in one day.  In the Brave One, Foster passively sits on the New York subway and waits until she threatened with rape a second time before she kills the potential rapist.  In Ms. 45, Tamerlis shoots every man she sees because she knows that every man she sees is a potential rapist.  In The Brave One, Foster gets her revenge by remaining the victim.  In Ms. 45, Tamerlis becomes the aggressor.  Both Foster and Tamerlis act in self-defense but Foster is wracked with guilt because the mainstream cannot risk losing its audience.  Tamerlis becomes stronger and more confident with each murder as, for the first time, she has found a way to control her own destiny.  At the end of The Brave One, Foster is not only rescued by a man but she gets her dog back too.  At the end of Ms. 45, Tamerlis goes on a shooting rampage at a Halloween party and is finally killed by another woman.  The Brave One‘s tag line was “How many wrongs to make it right?”  Ms. 45’s tagline: “She was used and abused and it will never happen again!”

I know this is probably going to be my most controversial argument.  Don’t get me wrong, I’m not advocating that we should just go out and start randomly shooting men.  But, I will say this — in Ms. 45, Zoe Tamerlis refuses to be a victim and she — and the film — refuses to let society off the hook.  When I think about Ms. 45, it doesn’t inspire me to hate men (because, trust me, I don’t) and it certainly doesn’t inspire me to grab a gun and start shooting.  It does, however, inspire me to not allow myself to fall into that never-ending cycle of victimhood.

I’m not attempting to argue that Grindhouse films are secretly feminist films.  Grindhouse films are infamous for exploiting women.  However, so does the mainstream.  (Of the two films, The Brave One features nudity.  Ms. 45 does not.)  Both the Grindhouse and the mainstream obviously get off on victimizing women.  However, in the Grindhouse, women were occasionally (though certainly not often) allowed to fight back with the same aggression and determination that the mainstream, for the most part, usually reserves just for men.

(If The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo had been released in the 70s, it would have played at the Grindhouse.)

5) Lastly, and most importantly, the Grindhouse is still our little secret.

Let’s just admit it — independent films are trendy.  Contemporary independent films have, to a large extent, become the new mainstream.  The earnest film students who had a Sundance hit are now going to Hollywood to make the next Benjamin Button.  Sundance is just ShoWest with more facial hair.  However, the old school grindhouse will never sell out because it no longer exists.  It was destroyed by the morality police before it could sacrifice its soul.  While an independent filmmaker is just a director who will eventually grow up and break your heart, the great Grindhouse films are frozen in time, too sordid to ever be corrupted.  The Mainstream will never embrace the Grindhouse and for that reason, the Grindhouse will always be the ultimate statement of freedom.