A
disturbed man discovers an ice skater he’s obsessed with is about to be
married. He grabs a suitcase, packs his
best butcher knife, and heads for the wedding with the intention of slashing
her up. Soon after the nuptials, the ice
queen begins getting obscene phone calls and starts freaking out at the
supermarket. Meanwhile, bodies start
dropping like flies. Is the mysterious
stalker the one to blame, or is someone else bumping them off?
Schizo
is another dreary Pete (Frightmare) Walker psycho-thriller. There are a handful of OK moments here. Unfortunately, they are weighted towards the
latter half of the film. The black-gloved
killer slashes throats, smashes faces with a sledgehammer, and sticks a
knitting needle through a woman’s skull.
There’s even a Psycho-inspired shower scene too.
These
moments would’ve been more effective if they were a bit more evenly
spaced. The trouble is, Walker has a
habit of allowing scenes to play out as long as possible. The first half of the film is an excruciating
bore. Here, he needlessly draws things
out and it take a good hour before the first murder even occurs. I mean the movie runs an agonizing 109
minutes. Walker could’ve easily trimmed
about twenty minutes out of the first act and no one would’ve noticed.
The
big twist is predictable and a long time coming to boot. You’ve seen it all before, and done much
better, I might add. Maybe if Walker had
tossed in some more random weirdness (like the oddball psychic scene), it
might’ve been worthwhile, but I highly doubt it.
AKA: Amok.
AKA: Blood of the Undead.
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