
The Shout (1978)
This is probably one of the most 'British' films that I have ever seen. In terms of categorizing it into a 'genre' is a difficult task. I suppose that some would term it 'horror' but that’s in the same way as something like the wicker man (and were not talking Nicholas Cage version!). In some ways - its undeniably awful but in a strange way, its faults also make it compelling and essential viewing (at least once anyway!)
Alan Bates plays the world worst house guest (Crossley) who invites himself for dinner at an unsuspecting couples house played by John Hurt and Susannah York, and then just won't go.
Crossley reveals that he has spent 18 years living in the Australian outback and has become a master in the art of aboriginal magic! His best trick is a shout that kills anything within earshot. I liked the way that despite his years learning the secrets of these mystical people - crossley has decided to use his powers for nothing more imaginative than shagging women and getting a free meal.
There were plenty of good unintentional laughs to be had in this film - mainly at the eccentricities of the English and bates' generally inappropriate behaviour.
The main feature was followed by BIG FUN IN BIG TOWN (another Richie discovery) which is a Dutch documentary made in 1986 about the
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