Amour et mort dans le jardin des dieux

Token possession of an old "villa", a German ornithologist casually discovers some old tapes on which a psychologist has recorded the mysterious doings happened into those isolated walls. So he learns about a gloomy story of incestuous loves and trivial betrayals that will lead to a bloodbath orchestrated by an unexpected crazy character. A love drama disguised in a "giallo" movie that moves too much slowly; but has the regard to show a beautiful and skilled Erica Blank and an intense Peter Lee Lawrence. Romano Scavolini pays much attention in directing the cast and orchestrating the shot, but seems to forget completely the pacing, transforming an otherwise interesting story in a soporific black fable, which hardly someone can go thoroughly.

The Italian Giallo is, without any doubt or discussion, THE horror/cult subgenre that brings forward the movies with the most sensationally sounding and imaginative titles! Just think of examples like "Your Vice is a Locked Room and only I have the Key", "Forbidden Photos of a Lady above Suspicion", or "What are those strange drops of blood doing on Jennifer's Body?". The downright fantastically titled "Love and Death in the Garden of the Gods" belongs in this list as well, but there's one unfortunate - but major - difference with the rest.

The others are great and massively entertaining horror movies, with awesome titles as a sort of cherry on the cake. "Love and Death etc." has an awesome title but fails to deliver in every other department. Writer/director Sauro Scavoline came up with a detailed and convoluted story, but there's one issue ... it's completely and utterly uninteresting! It's the story of an ornithologist who, via recordings of therapeutic sessions, becomes intrigued by the triangular relationship between the people that previously lived in the villa he's renting. We know straight from the start that the flashbacks will end in tragedy, as the film opens with images of Erika Blanc lying dead in a bathtub, so what's the point?

The first hour is incredibly slow-paced, dull, and extremely difficult to sit through. Too little too late the film turns into a much more enjoyable cocktail full of sex and vicious murders, but the connection with - or the empathy for - the lead characters never comes. Beautiful photography, music, and the ravishing naked bodies of Erica Blanc & Orchidea De Santis (lovely name, by the way) make this nevertheless a collector's item for fans of rare gialli.

So typically early seventies that when the cropped crochet top appears it is almost as if it is a joke. Many and varied fashions of the time aside this is a languorous film, again very much of the period, with much very pretty photography and much talking. Much talking about brother and sister and husband and brother and sister once more. Yes, of course, incest is more than hinted at and the fleshy scenes, incestuous and other are again beautifully photographed. Its just that it is apparent very early on that this is really not going anywhere and slowly at that. Erika Blanc is as good as ever and truly has to carry most of this film because she is simply the most interesting thing about it. The young male lead, Peter Lee Lawrence, I understand played in a lot of spaghetti westerns so I just trust that he made more effort in them as he seems not to in this. Maybe he just found the ponderous dialogue too much to bother with. For all my harsh words, the look and Erika mean you can't dislike the thing and at least it doesn't outstay its welcome.

This wonderfully atmospheric, teasingly twisted psychodrama from talented director, Sauro Scavolini is a brooding, elegiac tale of emotional violence, starring two of the most luminescent Euro-starlets, that deliciously intoxicating redhead, Erika Blanc, and the voluptuous, Orchidea 'Devil in The Brain' De Santis! Masterfully exotic cinema that reminded me of the equally skewed neo-Gothic piece 'Anima Persa', whereby an octogenarian professor hires an ostensibly deserted, dilapidated mansion to further his study of rare bird call, and soon discovers, in true-blue, kooky Gialli-style, a stone-cold, hyper-sexualized, obsidian dark tale of incest, infidelity and escalating madness! There is a decidedly decadent whiff of Hitchcockian diabolism about this deadly tale of twisted desire and dreadful deceit; and it is rendered with considerably more moral restraint than cinematic rabble-rouser Umberto Lenzi! I happily discovered that maestro, Suaro Scavolini also wrote 'The Case of The Scorpions Tale', 'Your vice is a locked room, and only I have the key' and 'All the colours of the Dark' - so his pristine Giallo genius credentials are somewhat unimpeachable! The darkly fascinating Giallo, 'Love & Death in The Garden of the Gods' is most certainly worthy of rediscovery, especially in its handsomely restored Blu-ray edition.

Sauro Scavolini directed and wrote that original murder story with inventive flashbacks with a terrific ending, and it was shot in 1972 the great year for italian murder movies. Scavolini was mainly a screenwriter (3 giallos for Sergio Martino). It's his first movie for cinema, he did 3 tv movies and another for cinema, they do not seem available, what a pity when you see the casting. This story is maybe slow but it gets more and more tense and it gets incredibly gripping in the last part, unforgettable. Thanks to the courageous french editor who released it.