
Shocker aka Wes Craven's Shocker (1989)
Few movies show even an ounce of imagination to go with all the killing to make a real horror movie. Even fewer can do it and make it remotely entertaining, and in places, even funny. This was one of those and I needed a break so oh goody. Now I had seen this one before and laughed my butt off, so I was looking forward to seeing it again. It was a bit slower and not quite as funny as I remembered, but still had some good stuff. There are familiar faces, but the most fun is seeing pre-X Files Mitch Pileggi, who was such a stuffed shirt as Skinner in that series, play a gleeful serial killer. Not to say there weren't more than a few duh moments too, after all, this was the 80's still and I think movies were being played around with to see what would 'sell' the best. But here we go:

The phone rings: What Jonathan saw happened for real. For some reason, he now has a 'connection' with the killer (I knew why even the first time I saw it immediately, but then I do that a lot). His foster father, who happens to be the detective who has been trying to catch this guy, of course doesn't believe Jonathan's story. So Pinker is free to murder Allison to get back at Jonathan. Despite Jonathan's pleas, his foster father continues to disbelieve him so he goes after the guy himself. What he doesn't know is he's being followed - his detective father has become suspicious of him. They end up at Pinker's TV repair shop, and after the death of most of the officers, Pinker is finally caught and arrested. He of course is sentenced to the electric chair immediately (Only in movies, right?) and Jonathan wants to watch. That's when he finds out what I knew and you probably figured out too: Jonathan is actually Pinker's son, who he beat the crap out and killed his mother - Jonathan had shot him in the knee, giving him a signature limp, which you know will mean something for the rest of the movie.



Yes it was silly, a bit stupid and pure Wes Craven but hey there's worse. A lot worse.
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