Low budget Greek cult exploitation writer-producer-director
Nico Mastorakis isn’t exactly known for high-quality cinema. A purveyor of B-movies who got his start in
still-puerile exploitation with Island of Death before navigating his
way up the ladder with such 80s action-horror trash ala The Zero Boys, Hired to Kill or Nightmare at Noon, the unapologetically frank Grecian
provocateur has more than carved out his niche as a kind of self-made
Golan-Globus entrepreneur. While his
films sometimes showed off the Greek island of Mykonos such as his aforementioned
debut, The Wind and The Time Traveler, they’ve always been a
backdrop for his movie madness which don’t necessarily represent the
controversial island or its people for who they are. In a rare break with form in what turned out
to be the director’s most critically acclaimed award-winning work to date, Nico
Mastorakis shifted to nonfiction with the startlingly frank, politically
incorrect and finally quietly moving portrait Mykonos, the Soul of an Island.
--Andrew Kotwicki