Vinegar Syndrome: Fatal Games (1984) - Reviewed

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Not long after the splash of the 80s slasher horror film craze ignited by Halloween and Friday the 13th with regional independent filmmakers having a go at the increasingly popular genre film coming out of the woodwork, a crossover of the high-school sports team on its way to the Olympics with the slasher flick came about in the form of Herb Green’s Graduation Day mixing the two disparate ingredients together.  A few years later in Juan López Moctezuma (Alucarda) screenwriter Michael Elliot’s one and only feature film as a writer-director Fatal Games it only doubled down on the mixture of sports and slayings even further with a slasher horror that’s equal parts Graduation Day with just a hint of Sleepaway Camp lurking in its high-school locker rooms. 

 
Falcon Athletic Academy, Massachusetts and its seven-member team of young sportsmen and sportswomen working everything from gymnastics to track, field or swimming are up for a Nationals competition.  However, one by one each member of the group starts dropping like flies, leaving the doctors pumping their athletes with steroids perplexed.  However, slithering like a snake in their midst is a masked tracksuit-adorned serial killer armed with a javelin and a bloody axe to grind with the competitors who appear to be on the murderer’s hitlist.  Everywhere from the track field out in the open to the locker room to the swimming pool or fitness rooms become proving grounds for the killer to deliver some astounding if not absurd slayings that have to be seen to be believed and a grand finale you couldn’t get away with today.

 
A distinct product of its time that languished in VHS Hell for decades before recently unearthed dupe 35mm film elements were found by Vinegar Syndrome’s archival team, Fatal Games (shot as The Killing Touch) while rife with the stock trade elements of the slasher film including but not limited to over-the-top kills and plentifully gratuitous nudity as well as some now politically incorrect plot developments is a delightful little beer-and-pizza flick.  Sporting Academy Award nominee Sally Kirkland as the film’s chief sports coach, Halloween Ends actor Michael O’Leary, Twin Peaks and Wild at Heart actor Nicholas Love and Wag the Dog actor Sean Masterson, the ensemble sports/sex high-school comedy turned slasher thriller for being a regional cheapie isn’t poorly shot or acted.  Incidentally also during a nude scene actress Lynne Banashek didn’t want to do, scream queen Linnea Quiqley of The Return of the Living Dead fame doubled for her.

 
Co-written by Rafael Bunuel (yes son of the Luis Bunuel), Elliot and character actor Christopher Mankiewicz (yes Mank related), Fatal Games has some surprising amount of writing talent attached considering their relations to some of the greatest film people who ever worked in the profession.  Shot handsomely by Killer Klowns from Outer Space cinematographer Alfred Taylor, Fatal Games despite the roughness of the only surviving elements located by Vinegar Syndrome looks nice though a good number of darker scenes in closed locker rooms and swimming pools render some of the kills difficult to decipher.  The electronic soundtrack by future The Real Ghostbusters and Mighty Morphin Power Rangers composer Shuki Levy is off the charts and in its own right evokes a certain amount of dread and unease.  You could play the music during a memorable girl’s locker room shower stalking sequence and feel your hair standing on end.  It’s that creepy!

 
While receiving largely negative reviews and invariable comparisons to Graduation Day preceding it, Fatal Games went in and out of theaters while critics dunked on the perceived campiness of the film including one who referred to Shuki Levy’s soundtrack as ‘farting synth’.  Despite this, the film gradually attained the VHS driven cult status of a beloved little slasher flick.  No, not all of its outlandish developments will go over well today upon further revision but for fans of Vinegar Syndrome’s dedication to archiving bonkers videotape horror favorites in beautifully restored special editions as well as longtime fans waiting with baited breath for this disc release will find more than enough to enjoy here.  Unlike the more popular Graduation Day which definitely paved the way for this, Fatal Games in spite of the absurdities and outlandishness is somehow scarier.

--Andrew Kotwicki