13 For 13: Cellar Dwellar (dir by John Carl Buechler)


1987’s Cellar Dweller opens with Jeffrey Combs playing an artist.

Sitting in his art studio (located in the cellar of his home), Combs draws a picture of a monster and he adds a few Lovecraftian occult symbols and — uh oh! — the monster comes to life and start to destroy everything that Combs holds dear.  Combs discovers that he can stop the monster by setting his drawings on fire but, in the process, Combs also destroys himself.

This ten minute prologue features Jeffrey Combs at his best, bringing his neurotic Re-Animator energy to the role of the artist who discovers just how dangerous an active imagination can be.  One reason why Combs is a horror icon is that he can win your sympathy even while playing a character who does some objectively stupid and terrible things.  Unfortunately, once the prologue is over, so is Jeffrey Combs’s role in the film.  He may be first-billed but he doesn’t appear after the opening credits.

The film jumps forward to 1987.  Cartoonist Whitney Taylor (Debrah Farentino) is the latest artist to take residence at Mrs. Briggs’s Institute For The Arts, which just happens to be in the same house that was once home to Jeffrey Combs’s artist.  Mrs. Briggs (Yvonne DeCarlo) is a noted critic of modern art.  In fact, Whitney and Mrs. Briggs disagree so vehemently about art that you really do wonder why Whitney would apply to the Institute in the first place.

There’s a few artists at the Institute.  Norman (Vince Edwards) is a tough guy writer.  Philip (Brian Robbins) is a bad boy artist.  Amanda (Pamela Bellwood) is a former rival of Whitney’s and the two still hate each other.  (Whitney seems to rub a lot of people the wrong way.)  Best of all, there’s a performance artist named …. LISA!

Lisa is played by Miranda Wilson.

Frustrated with Amanda, Whitney gives into her worst instincts and draws a cartoon the features a monster killing her rival.  Uh-oh.  Soon, the monster has reemerged from the cellar and Amanda has disappeared.  One-by-one, the other residents are picked off and their deaths appear in Whitney’s cartoons.  The monster claims that he dwells wherever there is imagination but Whitney is convinced she’s figure out a way to destroy him and bring everyone back.  Has she?  You’ll have to watch the film to find out!

Produced by Charles Band’s Empire Pictures, Cellar Dweller is an enjoyably macabre little tale.  It’s only 77 minutes long and the fast pace makes the film feel like an extended episode of a horror anthology series.  The monster and the plot feel like they could have been lifted from a 50s horror comic and the other artist are all memorably eccentric.  The cast appears to be having a ball.  It’s a fun treat for horror fans like you and me.

Cellar Dweller was directed by special effects specialist John Carl Buechler and he does a good job with the monster.  It’s both intimidating and kind of goofy at the same time.  A year after Cellar Dweller, Buechler directed his best known film, Friday the 13th Part VII — The New Blood.  That film too was likably goofy.

13 for 13: The Sleeper (dir by Justin Russell)


Who is the Sleeper and why is he stalking the girls of the Alpha Gamma Theta sorority?

That’s one of the many questions raised by 2012’s The Sleeper, an unexpectedly diverting homage to the classic slasher films of the 80s.  The Sleeper doesn’t really worry too much about answering that question.  This is a film that understands that the old slasher films were effective precisely because they rarely provided any answers.  All one really needs to know about the Sleeper (effectively portrayed by Jason Jay Crabtree) is that he’s got a collection of tools, he’s surprisingly quick on his feet, and he can do a lot of damage with a little hammer.

The Sleeper takes place in 1981, a smart choice for a number of reasons.  1981 was one the biggest years when it came to the American slasher boom and The Sleeper does a good job of recreating the aesthetics of the era, right down to a freeze frame final shot.  Setting the film in 1981 is also an admission that most of the old school slasher films wouldn’t work in an era in which people are not dependent on landline phones.  As if to emphasize this point, the film has the Sleeper calling his victims before attacking.  It’s 1981.  There’s no way to block the number!  By setting the film in 1981, the filmmakers are able to avoid having to come up with an awkward excuse for why no one has their phone with them.  Even better, none of the characters are influencers.  Instead, they’re just college students who are trying to enjoy their night.

For the most part, the potential victims are all likable.  You don’t want to see harm come to any of them, which definitely builds up the suspense once the Sleeper starts doing his thing.  Because the characters are all college students with active social lives, it’s believable that people wouldn’t freak out about them suddenly disappearing.  I remember that, when I was in college, I would go several days without seeing some of my best friends and only occasionally did I suspect that they had fallen victim to a hammer-wielding killer.  I especially liked the character of Ava (Ali Ferda), who was sarcastic and outspoken but who, most importantly, never became a caricature.  Indeed, all of the characters seem refreshingly human and multi-faceted, even if they do conform to certain slasher stereotypes.

This film also wins major points for including a disco line dnace that comes out of nowhere but which is charmingly awkward.  The song playing is definitely more 90s techno than 80s disco but still, watching the cast doing their best on the dance floor was one of the film’s more unexpected treats.

Finally, towards the end of the film, Joe Bog Briggs (credited by his real name, John Bloom) makes a cameo appearance as a doctor and yes, he wears a bolo tie.  It’s impossible not smile at the sight of him.

Bloody but also witty, The Sleeper was a diverting slasher surprise.

13 For 13: The Turnpike Killer (dir by Evan Makrogiannis and Brian Weaver)


In college, my best friend Evelyn and I came up with the “Extra Person Rule for Road Trips.”

The Extra Person Rule stated that no matter how many people we were traveling with, we would always remember to invite one extra person, someone who was pleasant but to whom we really didn’t really have a particularly close personal connection. That way, if we got kidnapped by a serial killer, we would have someone around who could heroically sacrifice herself while giving the rest of us an opportunity to escape. She needed to be likable so she wouldn’t get on our nerves during the trip but also not someone who we would feel guilty about losing if worst came to worst.  We quickly learned that the secret to making the Extra Person Rule work was to make sure that the extra person didn’t know she was the extra.  As such, you would usually have to invite a decoy extra as well.  It could get complicated.

Fortunately, Evelyn and I never actually got abducted by a serial killer whenever we went on a road trip but it was still something for which we felt we should be prepared. It’s a scary world out there. You have to be ready for anything.

I found myself thinking about the Extra Person Rule while watching 2009’s The Turnpike Killer. Jon Beest (Bill McLaughlin) is the film’s title character, a serial killer from New Jersey who crosses into New York and kills several people over the course of 88 minutes. If I ever ran into Jon Beest, I would definitely want to have an extra person around, though I’m not sure it would have helped.  Jon Beest is about as determined a killer as a big bald man named Beest can be. As for why Jon Beest is known as the Turnpike Killer, he apparently dumps some of his victims’ bodies along the New Jersey turnpike.

What to say about The Turnpike Killer? It’s an odd little film.  It has too much of a misogynistic streak for me to recommend it but, at the same time, I do have to admit that it is effectively filmed and acted.  It creates and maintains a convincing atmosphere of grit and sleaze. The images are grainy and the gore is often disturbingly realistic. There’s a twist at the end that comes from almost out of nowhere and it’s hard not to wonder if that twist is the reason why this otherwise simple film has two credited directors.  Almost despite myself, I appreciated the weirdness of it.

I will give the film unreserved credit for one thing. Bill McLaughlin is absolutely terrifying as Jon Beest and the film wisely does not turn him into a Freddy Krueger-style quip machine. He’s not some clever, erudite man with an amazing, if twisted, brain. Instead, he’s …. well, he’s pathetic. The same can be said of most real-life serial killers. If you look at most real-life serial killers, you’ll see that they’re much more likely to be someone like Jon Beest than Hannibal Lecter. When the film works, it’s because Jon Beest seems like the killer that you actually could find waiting for you on a dark road or in the shadows of a New York apartment.

And if you do run into him, you better hope you have an extra person.

13 For 13: Teacher Shortage (dir by Troy Escamilla)


2020’s Teacher’s Shortage starts off with a genuinely disturbing suicide scene.

In a high school classroom, the teacher hands out the yearbooks.  Everyone, including the teacher, has a good laugh when they see that one of their classmates has been labeled an “ugly skank,” in her class photo.  The only person who doesn’t laugh is the victim of the prank.  She runs from the classroom, hides in a bathroom stall, and eventually smashes a mirror and slits her wrists.

It’s disturbing because this is something that actually does happen.  This is especially true in the age of social media, when it’s so important to fit in and say the right thing and have a certain number of people following you and liking whatever it is that you’re offering up.  With the rise of AI and the increase of people stupid enough to fall for AI, this is something that is only going to get worse.  In our efforts to create a better and more connected world, we’ve actually created a world where there’s even more incentive to be a bully.

The rest of the film never quite duplicates the power of its opening.  It’s a slasher film in which the killer is tracking down and murdering teachers from the high school.  The film was directed by Troy Escamilla, who also did Party Night.  Party Night was a not-bad homage to the slasher films of the 80s.  The main thing that made Party Night work was Escamilla’s obvious love for the genre and it should be noted that the kills in Teacher Shortage are effectively done.  I could have done without the red-tint that the film uses whenever the killer attacks but I can understand what Escamilla was going for.  In those scenes, his love for the genre comes through.

Unfortunately, the non-kill scenes are extremely slow.  I have no doubt that the film is accurate in its portrayal of burned-out veteran teachers and overly earnest rookies but, whenever there’s any scene featuring more than three or four lines of dialogue, the viewer will probably find themselves checking the clock.  This is one of those films that felt far longer than its 86 minutes, largely because the editing (with the exception of the kill scenes) was so poorly realized that every scene just seemed to drag on for an eternity.

The other problem with the film is that I wasn’t particularly shocked by the identity of the killer.  In the best giallo tradition, Escamilla attempts to generate some suspense about who is actually underneath the killer’s mask but it’s not hard to figure out.  By process of elimination, it’s easy to note who is accounted for and who isn’t during each kill.  There was really only one suspect.  I guessed the killer after about 15 minutes of watching and I was hoping that I was wrong.  I was hoping there would be some sort of out-of-nowhere, totally bonkers twist that wouldn’t make any sense but which would at least add some life to the movie.  Unfortunately, there was not.

For horror fans, there’s a lot of blood and there’s also Brinke Stevens.  That said, there’s not a lot of suspense.  This is ultimately a pretty forgettable slasher film.

Happy Friday the 13th From The Shattered Lens


 

Happy Friday the 13th!

Today is the second Friday the 13th of 2026!  (We’ve got another one coming up in November.)  Some people consider Friday the 13th to be unlucky but those people have obviously never been the only “good girl” at a weekend party up at Camp Crystal Lake.  Ask any of them and they can tell you just how lucky Friday the 13th can be.

To our readers who are currently struggling today, we make the following suggestion: Sit back and enjoy the antics of those fun-loving kids up at Camp Crystal Lake.  It’s a lot safer to watch them than to be them!

In fact, in case you need help picking which movie to watch, I have reviewed every single Friday the 13th! here on the Shattered Lens!  I personally recommend that you watch parts 1, 2, and 4 but it’s totally up to you!  Here’s some links to my reviews:

Friday the 13th

Friday the 13th Part 2

Friday the 13th Part 3

Friday The 13th: The Final Chapter

Friday the 13th: A New Beginning

Friday the 13th: Jason Lives

Friday the 13th Part VII: A New Blood

Friday the 13th Part VIII: Jason Takes Manhattan

Jason Goes To Hell: The Final Friday

Jason X

Freddy vs Jason

Friday the 13th: The Pointless Remake

And then be sure to check out: 12 Thing You May Not Have Known About Friday the 13th and my review of Camp Crystal Lake Memories!

The world will still be here when you get back, I promise.  Tonight, I will be hosting #FridayNightFlix and I’ll be showing a classic Charles Bronson film to everyone who survives the day.  The details will be posted soon.  (In about 15 minutes, in fact….)

Happy Friday the 13th everyone!

Music Video of the Day: Possum Kingdom by The Toadies (1994, dir by Thomas Mignone)


Originally, I thought this song was about possums.  Possums are wonderful creatures by the way, even if they do kind of smell bad.  They don’t get rabies, they eat tics and roaches, and they’re basically very shy and timid.  And they’re severely myopic!

Unfortunately, this song is not about Possums.  Instead, the song was named after Possum Kingdom Lake, which is a real lake down here in Texas.

For a while, I thought it was about a vampire.  Then I had my best friend Evelyn listen to it and she thought it was about a serial killer.  We were both wrong.  According to the lead singer of the Toadies, the song was actually about a ghost who was inviting someone to join him in the netherworld.

This video was shot in Dallas.  Woo hoo!  Overall, it’s a good song, though the “so help me, Jesus” stuff feels a bit forced.  And it’s a good video, full of atmosphere and menace.  It’s a perfect video for the second Friday the 13th of 2026!

Enjoy!

Song of the Day: Fargo, North Dakota by Carter Burwell


Since tomorrow is William H. Macy’s birthday, it only makes sense that today’s song of the day should come from a film that is not only one of Macy’s best but which also features one of the best score ever recorded.  From Carter Burwell, here is Fargo, North Dakota.

Music Video of the Day: Barstow by Jena Malone (2026, dir by Jennifer Reeder)


If you were wondering what Jena Malone has been up to, she’s got a solo album coming out.  It’s called Flowers For Men and it will be released on May 8th.  Here’s the music video for her first single, Barstow.

Enjoy!