Late Fee
Name: Late Fee
Directed By: John Carchietta and Carl Morano
Subgenre: Anthology with Body Horror elements
Series: Spooktober 2021 entry #6; Trash Panda Files #5; review #99
Review: "Adios, Satanico!"
Let it be known that, while I do have my biases, I'm open to all sorts of horror. Gothic ghost stories, slow burning arthouse tales, Hollywood big-budget flix, gore-fests, and everything in between: I'll give pretty much anything a chance given the availability, and that includes independent, no-budget, bargain-bin-fillers. You know the type. Back in the day, you'd see these filling up an actual bargain bin: films that you've never heard of that are there mostly to fill inventory space. Well, those haven't disappeared, they've just changed media: they're now filling inventory space on streaming services. When Netflix owned that market, you'd find these littering the horror section; now that Netflix has divested itself of a lot of material over the years, those space-fillers have migrated to the bowels of YouTube, Tubi, and Amazon Prime, to name a few. While I've done a few reviews of a similar vein in the past--specifically: You Can't Kill Stephen King, Hank Boyd is Dead, Panman, and CarousHELL--I've opted to collect those into a new series called the Trash Panda Files. Like the mask-wearing mammal who frequently mucks about in human garbage, I, too, will be sifting through the various horror movie trash piles around the net to see if there's something, anything worth watching.
Late Fee is another accidental anthology to add to the list for this Spooktober season. The film follows a couple of horror-enthusiasts who are desperately searching for something really scary to watch since it's Halloween. They arrive at Rare Flix, a video store that prides itself on having those hard to find, underground horror films. After convincing the owner, a diet-cola Lloyd Kaufman, to let them in, the couple argue over what to watch. Thankfully, the other costumed guests in the store are happy to help before they depart for their spooky shindig, and wouldn't you know it: they recommend some gnarly stuff. The owner, dressed as the Devil, tries in vain to dissuade them, but they, like, really want to get spooked. Upon checking them out, the devilish owner makes them sign a hundred page contract while talking about their late fee policy: they must be returned by the stroke of midnight...or else! You catching the fairly thick foreshadowing yet?
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