Clownhouse
(1989)
Director: Victor
Salva
Cast: Nathan Forrest Winters, Brian McHugh, Sam Rockwell
We've all been scared of something in our childhood. You
might not have
known why you were scared, but you knew that if you ever encountered
what
feared you, you would be finished. Clownhouse,
ostensibly
a horror movie with slasher overtones, actually does spend some time
exploring
why children are scared of things, and how that can make their lives
difficult
in many
ways. Unfortunately, the merit of the movie will be overshadowed for
most viewers by the notorious behind-the-scene story about the movie
and
the director. Viewers willing to give the movie a chance and overlook
some
uncomfortable elements will be rewarded with an interesting and
suspenseful
horror movie.
Casey, a boy around 10, is scared of clowns. Not just
ordinary fear,
but petrified at even seeing one. He can't really explain it himself,
only
knowing enough about his fear to say, "Their faces are fake...You never
know what they are really like." His older brother Jeffrey,
though
not understanding Casey's rational, is sympathetic to him. However,
oldest
brother Randy has no sympathy. Though he is not entirely mean, he
constantly
makes fun at Casey's fears, and uses available opportunities to mock
and
threaten Casey. He's especially cruel when their parents are away,
being
forced to baby-sit his younger siblings when he could be spending time
alone with his girlfriend.
That night, the boys all go to the circus, and of course
there's a scene
in the big top where Casey is so scared by three clowns that approach
him
that he runs away, adding to Randy's disgust. After the boys leave and
the circus closes, three lunatics who have just escaped from the local
insane asylum sneak to the clowns' changing tent and kill all three
clowns. Seeing
the makeup and costumes, their deranged minds get them to put on clown
makeup and clown costumes, then head back into town. And you can guess
who lives in the first house the psychos encounter.
Clownhouse was directed by Victor Salva,
who is more known
for directing Powder. Most readers will recognize him as
being revealed around the time of the release of Powder
as
having been convicted for molesting a minor in a previous movie - and Clownhouse
happens to be that movie. No doubt there are people out there who
firmly
believe that any movie by convicted criminal Salva should be
suppressed.
Using that logic, it would mean that movies by Roman Polanski (who to
date has never served time for his molestation, by the way), or movies
with Tom Neil,
Gig Young, or starring or directed by any other criminals should not be
seen. So it's important to separate the private life of the artist when
watching the actual work he makes or is involved with. Neverless, even
viewers who do not know about Salva or what he did behind the scenes
here
will be disturbed by a number of scenes showing the boys (especially
the
youngest) walking around without shirts, just wearing underwear, taking
baths, sleeping naked under bedcovers, and a flash of rear nudity. This
is exploitation at its lowest, and irreparably damages the movie. It's
especially shameful, because aside from this material, Clownhouse
is overall
a successful movie, one of the rare horror movies that manages to get
scares
from the constant threat of violence instead of generating scares from
showing violence. In fact, although there are several killings in the
movie,
we only really see one on camera. To his credit, Salva did know that
just
the sight of a clown creeping around in the darkness is scary enough,
and
concentrates on that. The clowns are voiceless, and we only see one of
them without makeup, which adds to their unpredictable nature. They
lurk
outside the house, and eventually inside the house mere inches from the
protagonists who, except for Casey, never see them. The scene at the
fuse
box , where a clown moves in the background while the brother tries to
fix the lights provides an unforgettable image.
Eventually, though, there are too many scenes where a
clown is two feet
away but when the person turns to look at where the clown was he sees
nothing.
And the entire movie suffers from its musical score. For one, thing, it
is amateurish synthesized music, which doesn't fit the mood of a dark,
scary night. Plus, Salva forgets that the image of a freaky clown
standing
in the shadows is scary enough - you don't have to add any kind of
music
to try to intensify the creepiness of the situation. In both of these
flaws,
less would have been more.
The story is also somewhat thin - it's nothing really
more than a clown
attack on a house. The lack of a plot is most evident during a lengthy
segment when Randy and Casey leave the house at one point to go to the
store to buy some popcorn. Although it must be admitted that this
sequence
does deliver some chills and memorable images, it does absolutely
nothing
to advance the story. In fact, it would take an editor almost no effort
to cut this segment out of the movie.
Aside from these flaws, and if you somehow manage to
overlook Salva's
pedophile outlook, Clownhouse manages to deliver enough
interesting
stuff to make it worth a look. From this movie, Salva shows that
although
he was an undisciplined novice to directing, he possibly had the talent
to become a very good director had he been given enough time and work.
But having done something so reprehensible, and now common knowledge,
there's
probably no chance that he'll make another movie. We can only speculate.
UPDATE: Salva did eventually manage to get back
into directing after
Powder, starting with the acclaimed drama Rites
Of Passage, then returning to horror with Jeepers
Creepers.
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See also: Amityville Dollhouse,
The Black Room, The Doorway
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