Directed By: Wes Craven
Starring: Brandon Quintin Adams, Everett McGill, Wendy Robie
Tag line: "In every neighborhood there is one house that adults whisper about and children cross the street to avoid"
Trivia: Scenes from this movie are shown on the Twister Ride at Universal Studios, Orlando
After the recent passing of Wes Craven, I realized that, when it came to the late writer/director’s “other” films (i.e. - those not connected in any way, shape, or form to Scream or A Nightmare on Elm Street), there were a fair number that I hadn’t yet seen.
For a long time, I was under the impression that 1991’s The People Under the Stairs had somehow slipped through the cracks, but as I sat watching it the other day, I found myself remembering it in bits and pieces (up to and including the film’s outrageous finale).
Still, I’m glad I chose this movie to kick off my “Craven Retrospective”, because even though I’d seen this horror / comedy before, I had forgotten how much fun it is!
With his family on the verge of being evicted from their skid-row apartment, young Poindexter Williams (played by 12-year-old Brandon Adams) - known as “Fool” to his family and friends - tags along with Leroy (Ving Rhames) and Spenser (Jeremy Roberts) as they break into the spacious mansion belonging to their landlords, the Robesons (Everett McGill and Wendy Robie).
With his family on the verge of being evicted from their skid-row apartment, young Poindexter Williams (played by 12-year-old Brandon Adams) - known as “Fool” to his family and friends - tags along with Leroy (Ving Rhames) and Spenser (Jeremy Roberts) as they break into the spacious mansion belonging to their landlords, the Robesons (Everett McGill and Wendy Robie).
Hoping to swipe Mr. Robeson’s rare coin collection, the trio is instead drawn into what appears to be a house of horrors, complete with a savage Rottweiler and a group of near-crazed, cannibalistic children who, for years, have been held prisoner in the basement.
To top it off, the Robesons themselves are batshit crazy, not to mention heavily armed.
Aided by the Robeson’s oft-abused daughter Alice (A.J. Langer), as well as “Roach” (Sean Whalen), one of the basement dwellers who is now living in the walls of the house, Fool searches desperately for a way out. But will he find one in time, or will Mr. Robeson and his trusty shotgun find him first?
The kids trapped in the Robeson’s basement (The so-called “People under the Stairs”), with their pale skin and voracious appetite for human flesh - which they devour on more than one occasion - are pretty darn creepy. But when it comes to insanity, nobody can touch the house’s owners.
The kids trapped in the Robeson’s basement (The so-called “People under the Stairs”), with their pale skin and voracious appetite for human flesh - which they devour on more than one occasion - are pretty darn creepy. But when it comes to insanity, nobody can touch the house’s owners.
Played by Everett McGill and Wendy Robie (who at the time were also appearing in David Lynch’s Twin Peaks), the Robesons are completely off their rockers, making them much more frightening than any of the house’s other residents. While searching for Fool and Roach, who are hiding somewhere in the walls, Mr. Robeson, decked out in what looks like a leather S&M outfit, angrily fires his shotgun in all directions, hoping that one of the blasts will eventually hit their mark.
Yet as loony as he is, it’s Mrs. Robeson who will truly send a shiver up your spine. A cross between Piper Laurie’s psychotically religious mother in Carrie and Bette Davis’ delusional Baby Jane in What Ever Happened to Baby Jane, Mrs. Robeson is an egotistical tyrant, tormenting poor Alice every chance she gets (after discovering that she’s been helping Fool, Mrs. Robeson tosses Alice into a steaming hot bath and vigorously scrubs her skin as the poor girl screams in agony).
Both deliver performances that are over-the-top, but whereas McGill’s character is occasionally a source of comedy (he is constantly hitting his head or falling down), Robie is downright spooky. She may not be the one waving the rifle around, but her Mrs. Robeson is always the more dangerous of the two.
The house itself, with its automatic locks, unbreakable windows, and collapsible stairs (which, with the push of a button, transform into a slippery ramp), is definitely cool, and the perfect setting for what proves to be a wild film.
The house itself, with its automatic locks, unbreakable windows, and collapsible stairs (which, with the push of a button, transform into a slippery ramp), is definitely cool, and the perfect setting for what proves to be a wild film.
Yet along with the horror and comedy, The People Under the Stairs also has plenty to say about society in general, throwing a spotlight on poverty and the trials faced by those who struggle to make ends meet (Despite the fact they’re committing a crime, we find ourselves rooting early on for Fool, Leroy, and Spenser, mostly because we realize stealing is one of the only options left open to them).
As George Romero did with his Living Dead series, Craven blends this social commentary neatly into a kick-ass horror movie that, along with effectively delivering its message, is a guaranteed good time.
As George Romero did with his Living Dead series, Craven blends this social commentary neatly into a kick-ass horror movie that, along with effectively delivering its message, is a guaranteed good time.
Been far too long since I've seen this. I remember liking it, but not much else. Time for rewatch.
ReplyDeleteNot a bad little flick. It's no Nightbreed, but then again, what is?
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