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Hell's Gate The plot may be a little too wacky and in disposition it resembles the kind of predictable slasher films they cranked out in the early '80s, minus the nudity. To his credit, Umberto Lenzi knows his limits (except when he's making cannibal movies) so instead of taking it too seriously he just delivers the expected. Which means creative death scenes (every victim is stabbed seven times except for the guy who is eaten by seven spiders), explosions and burning crosses. Then the black monks finally enters in all their ragged glory and it turns out that the leader of the monks is played by Paul Muller who must have been in every damn Italian horror film made during the period (he was also in Lenzi's The House of Witchcraft). I have always prefered Lenzi over many of his colleagues and I have no intention to apologize for that. In my book Umberto rules in whatever genre. Hell's Gate may not be his finest moment, though. It's damn cheap looking and the acting is rather dorky (or maybe they didn't read the script beforehand). The film also lacks some personal touch maybe, but it's also atmospheric and gory enough to appeal to all those who (like me) persists to watch all the American direct-to-video slashers which overflows our video market. Set your expectations in that direction and it's an okey movie, though not much more.
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