FORMAT: BLU-RAY
Sacrilege is part of AGFA and Something Weird’s “Smut Without Smut: Satanic Horror Nite” collection. It’s a mixtape of concession stand ads, previews, and drive-in interstitials peppered between condensed versions of five horror-related hardcore skin flicks. I plan to go back and watch and review that soon. First though, I wanted to watch the three films that are featured as bonus material in their uncut form.
Sacrilege is a Ray Dennis Steckler smut movie, so knowing that, I had my expectations set accordingly. Ray apparently insisted he didn’t make it, but some of the camerawork, dialogue, and the fact it uses music from Doris Wishman films suggests otherwise.
The title scene is great. A foxy raven-haired beauty opens her Dracula cape and reveals she has nothing on underneath and begins bumping and grinding and navigating her nether region up and down for the camera. Then, the movie begins.
A guy is reading a book on witchcraft in a secluded spot when a bookish gal sits next to him and says, “Witchcraft is a part of our history! It’s only because of Christianity that it isn’t included in our major curriculums!” She invites him back to her place where she shows him her pussy (cat) in record time. She drugs his tea, and he starts hallucinating almost immediately. He begins seeing images of Satan and the witch appears to him dancing nude and meowing like a cat before seducing him. Firmly under her spell, she has him invite his girlfriend back to the house and they drug her, tie her down, and force her to participate in a satanic orgy.
Let’s get this out of the way. The hardcore scenes are definitely not sexy. They go on too long, suffer from static camera placement, and it sometimes looks like the actors are struggling to keep it up. So, if you’re watching this to be aroused, forget it. If you’re watching it for some unintentional laughs and silly low budget horror antics, it will fit the bill nicely.
One scene in particular I really enjoyed was near the end. The hero and his girlfriend awaken from their trance nude on the floor. Shamed and shaken, they slowly put on their clothes without a word spoken between them. Now, I’ve never had to prepare for a walk of shame after attending a satanic orgy, but I have to imagine this scene hits home for those of you who have.
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