
Directed by William Fruet [Other horror films: Death Weekend (1976), Cries in the Night (1980), Spasms (1983), Blue Monkey (1987)]
I have to admit that I came out of this one feeling misled. I’m not blaming anyone, but I was under the impression this was a slasher, and while there are slasher aspects, it primarily feels more like a precursor to Night of the Demons, and that’s when it’s not feeling like a mess.
Apparently this movie was edited to hell by the MPAA, and you can tell, because the kills in this movie, while they have potential, are pretty weak. The movie is strongest for that perhaps ten minute period when the slasher feel is at it’s peak, but even so, most of the kills are weak, and honestly, the whole of the movie is the same.
Look, I hate sororities and fraternities. I refer to this in my reviews of Pledge Night, Final Exam, and American Horror House, and in Killer Party, pledges are told to recite sexually suggestive phrases in class (getting one girl thrown out), frat boys assault women (big shock) as they throw bees at them while in a hot tub, and film them as they frantically try to get in the house, in towels or nude, so quality sexual harrasment. That alone should have sent them to jail, I felt.
I hate fraternities and sororities. I can’t stand them. Abusing and humiliating people, and then acting like brothers and sisters for life afterwards strikes me as utterly ridiculous and dehumanizing. And unfortunately, we have to deal with abusive sorority aspects for the first 50 or so minutes of the movie.
Once we get past that, we have what seems to be demonic possession, and I just didn’t care at that point. The slasher portions – with a killer wearing an old-fashioned diving suit – had potential, but the supernatural aspects don’t do anything but repel me. It’s also worth mentioning there’s a few comedic elements thrown in, and I didn’t care for those either.
None of the leads really moved me. Joanna Johnson was fine, Sherry Willis-Burch and Elaine Wilkes were also okay, and Martin Hewitt (Alien Predator) had no character. Ralph Seymour (Just Before Dawn) does have character, but I don’t care for it, and Paul Bartel (Eating Raoul, Piranha) was at least amusing, but gets little focus, given he’s a professor of a university.
Maybe I just wasn’t feeling this. I didn’t care for any of the characters (and to be clear, it’s not like they gave us many reasons to care for any of them), the kills were weak, the supernatural aspects disappointing. Night of the Demons isn’t a favorite of mine, but it’s at least fun, and I just didn’t have that much fun here. Perhaps that will change if I see this in the future, but at the moment, I find it quite below average.
5/10








