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Dick Miller and Judy Bamber in A Bucket of Blood YEAR: 1959 |
This is a classic and timeless Roger Corman film about a tortured yet contentedly hollow busboy at a coffee shop, Walter Paisley, who quotes the pretentious "house
poet" (Maxwell H. Brock), and, guided by memorized verse, isn't yet qualified to
reveal his own talents...
This is the iconic Dick Miller at his very best; especially
since he'd become a staple side-character or cameo and, as he got older, a consummate tough guy after his square jaw turned to blue-collar steel: Yet here in his vulnerable youth, he shapes perfectly into the put-upon, simpleminded zero who accidentally "finds himself" as A BUCKET OF BLOOD
is a dark comedy way ahead of its time: saying something about
wannabe artists who live their lives worshiping other so-called
geniuses...
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Dick Miller as Walter Paisley in A Bucket of Blood |
Perhaps the
covering of dead bodies in clay, which becomes Walter's forte, represents those who COVER (or critique?) others
without trying to create for themselves...
But it's more than symbolism driving Roger Corman's low-budget i.e. inexpensive but not at all cheap-looking gem, and, while given a surreal jazz score befitting our central claustrophobic, psychotic mind, is liken to a body count horror flick that, while not scary or formidable, pays off in random, angst-driven murders... from a cat to an undercover cop to a mouthy blonde played by beautiful and equally sharp and intense Judy Bamber... each strategic and important within the tight
story-line that never meanders: successfully altering the viewer's suspense into
deliciously wicked anticipation. Especially since the people losing their lives for Walter
Paisley's sculptures pretty much deserve it...
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Dick Miller wearing his b-movie crown RATING: **** |
Ironically, Walter's bully boss, initially the most deserving-to-die, becomes the good guy: And Corman
regular Antony Carbone is both effective and hilarious after catching onto Walter's deadly methods, reacting over-dramatically against and alongside the
killer artist's new-found niche fame (meanwhile, the goading poet gets the "It was beauty that killed the beast" style proverbial last-word on Walter's fate)...
Mostly taking place in a brooding coffee shop years before they ruled our culture,
The Green Door is one of those locations that's a "character in itself," full of colorful-in-B&W
characters also including a pair of stoned and spontaneous, dimwit beatniks; snoopy narcs (Bert Convy and Ed Nelson); a beautiful waitress without enough screen-time (Lynn Storey); and an intellectual ingenue (Barboura Morris) who becomes a predictable 11th hour "kidnap" target the audience can care about in a movie that, in itself, really only cares about the string of "artistic slayings." Unlike other early Roger Corman directed (as opposed to later-produced) features, A BUCKET OF BLOOD has creative camera maneuvers, and doesn't seem made just to get finished.
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Joint owner Antony Carbone and narcs Bert Convy (as Burt Convy) and Ed Nelson |
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Roger Corman starlet Lynn Storey A BUCKET OF BLOOD with Dick Miller |
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Lynn Storey in A Bucket of Blood w/ Maxwell H. Block, Anthony Carbone, Barboura Morris & Dick Miller |
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Lynn Storey in A Bucket of Blood w/ Anthony Carbone |
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Anthony Carbone, Bert Convy and Ed Nelson in A BUCKET OF BLOOD
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Dick Miller and Jhean Burton in A BUCKET OF BLOOD |
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John Brinkley with John Herman Shaner in A BUCKET OF BLOOD with Barboura Morris |
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Judy Bamber and Dick Miller in A BUCKET OF BLOOD |
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Judy Bamber and Dick Miller in A BUCKET OF BLOOD |
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Judy Bamber and Dick Miller in A BUCKET OF BLOOD |
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Maxwell Block with Barboura Morris and Dick Miller in A BUCKET OF BLOOD |
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Maxwell Block with Dick Miller in A BUCKET OF BLOOD |
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