Oh Italy. Italy, Italy, Italy. Home of
so many low-budget B-movie knock-offs of popular genre films. Mad
Max 2: The Road Warrior came out
in 1981, and I nuovi barari
AKA The New Barbarians
AKA Warriors of the Wasteland
followed soon after in 1983.
Plot
So
there's this murderous gang of dudes driving around in dune buggies
and bikes rampaging across the wasteland. They have big hair, even
bigger shoulder pads, and follow a madman who blames humanity for
bringing about the apocalypse. For that, their leader, the
unimaginatively named One (George Eastman), has decided that Mankind
must die. He's assisted by Shadow (Ennio Giorlami as “Thomas
Moore”) who has a silly blonde mohawk wig, and Mako (Massimo
Vanni), who has an even larger black mohawk wig. And the whole death
cult wear white jumpsuits with HUGE shoulder pads.
Standing
(well, driving) in their way is Scorpion (Giancarlo Prete as “Timothy
Brent”), a wanderer and scavenger, he's also not interested in
killing all of humanity. He is interested in killing One's Templars,
so he's our hero. He's got a tricked out car with a giant plastic
bubble installed on the roof. I don't know why. He rescues Alma (Anna
Kanakis) a random wastelander, from the Templars, and looks for
medical attention to her. They're rescued from Templars by Nadir, who
is easily the best character in the movie. Nadir is ex-football star
and B-movie star extraordinaire Fred Williamson, armed with a bow,
gold armor, a gold circlet, and a shit-eating grin. He's not a great actor, but he's an enthusiastic one, and seems to be aware of exactly the kind of movie he's in and is happy to cash the paycheck.
The
three find a community of peaceful not-Quakers who are led by Father
Moses (Nenantino Venantini) and believe in something called god. They
also believe in the Signal, which is some kind of radio transmission
coming from somewhere in the wasteland and indicates hope that there
might be someplace in the world that isn't a rocky quarry.
Visuals
Directed by Enzo G. Castellari, the
movie is obviously a low budget cheapie. Filmed primarily in a gravel
pit and a country road. There is one car, a handful of motorcycles
and a couple dune buggies with ridiculous metal plates bolted on. A
lot of mannequins get shot and blown up. Scorpion and Alma make love
in a transparent inflatable tent. As I mentioned, the Templars have
absurd costumes with giant shoulder pads and giant hair. For the
final battle, Scorpion wears an articulated, transparent plastic
cuirasse over his bare torso because...its bulletproof? And yet the
movie moves at a rapid clip and doesn't bog down much in exposition
before heading to the next ridiculous scene. That makes it
noteworthy.
What's more noteworthy, but for
different reasons, is the incredibly awkward scene where, oh yeah....
SPOILERS BELOW
NO REALLY, AWKWARD SPOILERS INVOLVING BUTTS BELOW
After capturing Scorpion, One sodomizes
him before the rest of the Templars. Now, you don't see any
penetration, but it happens. Its weird, uncomfortable, and comes out
of nowhere. What's stranger is that its also the scene that makes the
most out of actual direction and cinematography to create an
unpleasant atmosphere. There's multiple colored lights in the
background, heavy use of shadows, and rapid cuts to extreme close ups
of various people. Its the one scene of the film that artistically
“goes for it,” and its the sodomizing scene. That is bizarre.
END SPOILERS
Writing
Written by Tito Carpi (of several Sartana movies and
various other Spaghetti-Exploitation films), Enzo G. Castellari and
Antonio Visone. The plot is lazy but functional, aping standard
post-apocalyptic struggle-to-survive stories and conventions.
Then there's the whole “the Templars
are genocidal, homosexual atheists” thing. I will say that's not
something I've ever really seen before in a movie, so, uh, points for
originality. They contrast with the peaceful, god-fearing,
heterosexual settlers, but I'm not really sure there's an actual
message to that. The caravan people are a stock element fresh out of
Westerns, and their faith is alien to Scorpion and Nadir, who side
with them because they're not murderous maniacs like the Templars. I
honestly think the Templars' “mission statement” was something
quickly slapped together to provide them with easy villainous
motivation and that's it.
Sounds
Music by Claudio Simonetti. Its the
standard low-budget 80s fare. Synths, guitars, the usual. The guns
(which are regular guns) have pew pew noises. Everyone is dubbed
over. All of the cars have this phony engine drone dubbed over them,
because THE FUTURE.
The Verdict
Warriors of the Wasteland
is an awful movie, yet a bizarrely watchable one. It moves quickly,
is full of (idiotic) action scenes and car chases, and it lends
itself to mockery so well. I wouldn't say its incompetently made,
more lazy and cheap. A simple cash in that aspires to little more.
Come for the giant shoulder pads, but stay for Fred Williamson, who
appears to be the only actor having fun in the film. Oh, but what fun
he has.
Why? No reason.
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