La nuit du diable

In the snowy hinterlands of what is presumably the U. S. Rocky Mountains (but is in reality Sweden), a drunken father bullishly intimidates and threatens his wife and children. The wife retaliates by knifing and leaving him with the kids in tow. Many years later, a film crew looking for an atmospheric location stumbles upon an abandoned factory, which is the hidden home for the wife and children, now living like wild animals, with scabby, yellow faces and bug eyes.

The film crew includes a real-life heavy metal rock band, Easy Action, brought on location with a group of models to shoot a music video. When an avalanche isolates the crew from civilization, the scary-looking family in the factory goes on the hunt.

For a simple stalk-'n-slash type gore movie, BLOOD TRACKS is pretty good. In 1985, it probably stood out amid the FRIDAY THE 13TH clones that proliferated. Though BLOOD TRACKS resembles THE HILLS HAVE EYES and DEATHLINE, in this case the social-outcast mutants are not cannibalistic but kill only to keep knowledge of their existence a secret. At least that's how it seems at first.

The makers of BLOOD TRACKS tried to make each successive murder sequence more elaborate and horrible than the last, so in the end whatever sympathy one has for the outcast family is long gone. The film crew members are not just killed, they are dismembered or burned alive in sophisticated traps. The murderous family acts so witless and undisciplined, though, these spectacles seem far beyond their abilities.

Despite the large number of inconsistencies and coincidences that pile up by the movie's end, BLOOD TRACKS is diverting enough to deserve a slightly dismembered thumbs-up.

Blood Tracks main crime was a complete lack of any interesting characters or lead character of interest. Supporting this the kills weren't really interesting and most of the horror was done in the dark which made it very hard to really care.

The acting wasn't much better with many of the actors sounding like they are reading their lines verbatim a lot of the time. So bad, this is true B territory. Then there is the script, jeepers. No explanation provided for anything, the whole script is pure trash. A women stabs her hubby to death because he was picking some coins up off the floor so they become mutants living in a factory then kill anyone that comes near them.

Other issues with the plot like why didn't the locals know anything about these killer hermits living practically right next to them. What we do actually get is a fair amount of blood, quite a few kills, some moody music and a very nice assortment of t&a. All of which went to waste because no interesting characters were available.

A dumb, by the numbers slasher film in which a rock band called Easy Action and some models go to a mountain cabin where they film a music video. Unknown to this carefree and free-living group, a homicidal mother and her like-minded offspring are out to kill whoever happens to cross their path. Starring real life rockers including Shotgun Messiah's Zinny Zan, and Europe guitarist Kee Marcello, and featuring sex, nudity and gore. Blood Tracks is very cheesy, cheap and silly, and best watched under the influence of whatever your particular vice may be. It was directed by Mats Helge and Derek Ford from a screenplay co-written with Anna Wolf. The movie is set in Colorado but was filmed in Sweden. Co-director and British exploitation filmmaker Derek Ford (Corruption; Don't Open Till Christmas; Attack of the Killer Computer) has a brief cameo role.

My review was written in May 1986 after a Cannes Film Festival Market screening.

"Blood Tracks" is a gory horror film that although it was made last year belongs rightfully in the cycle of teen slasher features from five years ago. Prospects are modest in international markets.

Silly premise has a rock group amed Solid Gold (played by Swedish band Easy Action) on location in the Colorado mountains (actually filmed in Sweden) to shoot a music video. A large contingent of attractive femme models isalong, to provide th usual scantily clad decoration (even though it's cold and strictly snowsville, with frequent avalanches to boot).

While the troupe is holed up in a snug mountain cabin, workmen disturb the peace of a barbarian clan of savages living underneath an abandoned factory nearby. A prolog sequence shows how an ultraviolent domestic quarrel some 10 years earlier ended up with daddy dead and mom and the kids trekking to the remote spot where they're living and murdering primitively today.

When the rock entourage youngsters are not engaged in sex they're wandering out in the snow (this being a cornball horror picture after all) to be attacked by the primitives.

"Blood Tracks" emphasizes some grisly makeup effects, particularly one in which a girl suddenly is split in two from head to toe. Several sex and nude scenes are included, the silliest of which has blonde Mary (Karina Lee) making love to a musician out in a car when they're buried by an avalanche; when rescued she scrambles across the snow naked much to the merriment of the rescuers.

Cast is hampered by the use of post-synchronized English dialog, but the youngsters are good looking and that apparently is all that is required in this genre.

BLOOD TRACKS opens with a flashback to 1945 with a violent family confrontation resulting in death. Forty years later, a heavy metal band is in "town" -more like a wasteland- to film a music video. Grisly horror ensues.

Or, something like that.

Indeed, the people from 1945 are still around, looking pretty much the same. That is, except for bad makeup and mangy wigs.

Enter the supermodels, running around half dressed through the snow. Not even their towering hairdos can save them!

The filming of the music video is hilarious. It's reminiscent of those moldy old MTV vids of bands like QUIET RIOT or POISON. Will the video be finished before everyone is annihilated? A true gut-buster!

Unfortunately, when people aren't busy dying, the movie bogs down in tedious non-dialogue by the non-actors. Hell, even the avalanche is dull!...