But that was actually a good movie. The movie I’m reviewing today is
very similar, with only one major difference – it sucks.
Director: Scott Spiegel
Starring: Kip Pardue, Brian Hallisay
Website: http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1255916/
Yes, Hostel Part III, straight to DVD and making its big release on
Redbox, truly this series is living the high life of horror movie franchises! What
kind of horrible brain mish-mash ever wanted this? You know, I don’t even want
to know. I’m much better off not knowing what kind of people anxiously await
the arrival of one of these films…well,
let’s get this crap over with so I can go back to watching Bones.
The film starts off with the four guys from the last movie getting
ready to go to Stu’s wedding and…no, wait, that was the Hangover sequel again.
Man, 2012 isn’t looking good for me if I can’t even get the movie I’m reviewing
right. To be fair, though, this IS about a bunch of idiots going to Vegas for a
bachelor’s party, so I wasn’t too far off.
"Hi, I'm an Eastern European girl and I'm stereotypically open about my sexuality, because the movie needs some tits at the beginning to make sure you don't just turn it off and leave." |
We get this dweeby looking guy named Travis who walks in on a hot
blonde chick in a bikini ironing clothes, who tells him to come right in,
because hey, not like he could be a killer waiting to have you auctioned off at
a ridiculous murder game show or anything! Knock on wood. She and her
boyfriend, Baldy McBaldson, which may or may not be his actual name, get gassed
by a bunch of rejected Hazmat guys and kidnapped by Travis.
Then we get introduced to our main characters Scott and Carter, who
are…well…I’m drawing a blank. They’re pretty much just more of the same generic
assholes you get in every other Hostel movie. To be fair, they’re a little
better written, but that’s like saying getting one stubbed toe is better than
getting two. It’s true, but not really
a measure of any great worth, and not really
indicative of anything at all. They’re going on a ‘golfing’ trip which is
really a front for PARTYING IN VEGAS, OH YEAH!
Ah, yes, the old 'go to Vegas and cheat on our girlfriends' trick...what endearing characters these people are. |
So yeah, the next half hour or so mostly consists of these idiots
getting drunk, partying, saying stupid stuff and Scott, being that he’s getting
married, ‘just wants to talk’ with his hooker…he’s such a good idiot.
Yeah, the frat party prank is just mysteriously a lot like the actual way the Hostel torture-guys kidnap you. How convenient, right? |
The movie then gets really, uh, interesting
(cough cough) when we see the first death scene! I’m sorry, this is just silly. They’re doing this whole thing where
these people have to bet on what the person being tortured will do next, and
when they guess right, it’s broadcast over the loudspeaker in this ridiculous
calm female voice that sounds like something you’d hear when the doctor’s
assistant tells you to come in for your colonoscopy. And then you get the
actual kill, which involves cutting off the guy’s face and putting it on the
head of a department store mannequin…charming?
Then we get the scenes where Scott, Carter and their other friend
looking around for their buddy Mike, who went home with a stripper and is now
nowhere to be found. And how many times are we going to fake-out the audience
as to whether or not anyone’s being tortured yet? First it was that frat-prank
gone wrong bachelor party, and now we have a scene of them making a smoothie or
something close-up to look like blood. How very clever.
So they break into the house of one of the strippers, and, surprise,
she isn’t very happy about it when she and her boyfriend, who looks like a
Hell’s Angels reject, come back. They shout for a while at each other and…well,
here are some of the highlights:
SCOTT: We wanted to talk to
Nikki!
KENDRA: Oh, so you broke
into her house?
CARTER: Actually it’s more
of a trailer…
The pistol whip that follows is more than worth the price of the film.
And also…
SCOTT: Our friend Mike went
home with her last night.
KENDRA: Oh, so you think he’s just so great that she’d sleep with him, huh?
I just love how they’re turning this into a popularity contest. Lady,
YOU’RE A HOOKER. You don't exactly occupy a space in society that allows you to get all high and mighty about this.
They team up and leave Hell’s Angels Reject behind, which is
unfortunate, because he had the potential to be pretty hilarious due to his
tough guy demeanor. And meanwhile…
Well, I think this speaks for itself. |
Yes, we’re now resorting to deaths that look like they belong on a bad
episode of Fear Factor…and being that in the other movies, the participants
paid to have their victims set up however they saw fit, who’s designing these
fetishes anyway? Someone really got turned on by the image of a hot blonde in a
cheerleader outfit with bugs poured all over her body? That’s just strange and
I don’t want to think about it, so we’re moving to the next scene.
More scenes of them looking for Mike and Nikki, yadda yadda they get
captured. I really like how Baldy McBaldson from the beginning is still alive,
even though they’ve killed two other people they captured after him. What kind of sense does that make?
Then we find out the BIG PLOT TWIST as Carter reveals he’s been working
for the torturing voyeuristic sewer slime all along! Why didn’t he just lead
them directly to the society to be kidnapped and tortured from the beginning,
then? Because that would have made sense, and making sense doesn’t factor into
the writing and producing of a Hostel movie. Oh well, time for another death
scene!
This one is just weak, guys.
I mean really? You’re just going to have a weirdo in a Gimp suit shoot arrows
at him? I don’t even know what they’re going for with that one. I expect more
tasteless from you, Hostel. More tasteless.
So then they drag Scott in and make him put on a wedding tuxedo. One of
the guards delivers this brilliant line: “Don’t bother returning it…enjoy your
honeymoon!” Yeah, I’m sure that guy will have a promising career as a standup
comic the same way I am sure that drinking bleach from the can will probably make your kids come out a little funny.
In the torture room, Carter mouths off and gives a whole evil speech
that is mostly just rather tiring…he admits that he wants to do all this just
so Scott’s girlfriend will go out with him instead. Strangely enough, Scott is
madder about the fact that Carter told his girlfriend that he cheated on her
last year, rather than the fact that Carter is responsible for several gruesome
and bloody deaths. Glad to see his priorities are in place! Truly a great movie
protagonist we have here! Sarcasm sarcasm sarcasm some more!
Everything seems to be going swimmingly, though, until the higher-ups
let Scott out, apparently thinking it would be really hilarious to have a big
bloody battle royal that could possibly end in any number of hazards to their
business. HOW WAS THIS A GOOD IDEA? Oh yeah, because their boss is every
stereotype in the book, as he scowls, grins sinisterly and even hangs out with
hookers in the middle of pressing situations. That means he’s REALLY EVIL! And
really stupid. So yay, battle royal!
Still better than MTV. |
Scott escapes, as does Baldy McBaldson, only he gets killed in the fray
and I wonder why he was even in this. Scott is about to escape, but Carter
escapes too, somehow, and locks him inside as the building explodes like a
cheap action movie. Endearing.
Then we see that Carter went straight back to Scott’s girlfriend and
got together with her over his ashes and everything. It’s looking good for him
until she stabs him in the hand and reveals that, surprise surprise, Scott was
never dead at all, and actually plotted against Carter to tie him up in the
basement and then turn him into the police, ending the reign of the Elite
Torture Club forever and thus being the final installment of this lame-ass
series.
I'm so glad Scott and his girlfriend will get married with the fact that they brutally murdered a man right behind them. Truly this looks to be a great union of two people! |
Oh, whoops, I got mixed up there – that’s what a person with
functioning brain cells would do. Instead they just take a weed whacker and
butcher him to pieces. Hooray for stupidity!
This movie is horrible. To be fair, it’s the least bad of the Hostel
movies, which have always had potential that they wasted in spades, but it’s
still no good. It’s too silly for its own good and doesn’t have much direction
or atmosphere at all. So I don’t recommend this movie at all, but hey, at least
I wasn’t watching Final Destination 2 or something...yeah, that’s gonna be next
week’s review; no point in masking it now I suppose.
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I'm not gonna see this movie now. But, in my defense, I wasn't before, either.
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