BLOOD SHACK (1971)

 

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BLOOD SHACK, aka THE CHOOPER, is not one of Ray Dennis Steckler’s most popular titles – and perhaps for good reason. The flick is chock-full of stock footage and…well…not much else.

 

I’ll admit that the movie is pretty damn slow. Some may even be so bold to call it “boring.” But even though I can’t explain it, I dig the hell out of this underrated Steckler masterpiece. That’s right, motherfucker. I said “masterpiece.” Just don’t ask me to justify it.

 

Carolyn Brandt (Ray’s on-again/off-again real life wife) goes to live in a quaint (read: should be condemned) house in the middle of nowhere. Unfortunately for her, said abode is cursed by an evil Indian spirit called The Chooper – or Sugar Shorts, to his friends.

 

Like I said, I can’t explain why I like BLOOD SHACK. I just do.

 

STOP JUDGING ME!

 
 

Sadly, you see this quite a bit.

 
 
 

 
 
 

Jon Abrams

Editor-In-Chief at Daily Grindhouse
Jon Abrams is a New York-based writer, cartoonist, and committed cinemaniac whose complete work and credits can be found at his site, Demon’s Resume. You can contact him on Twitter as @JonZilla___.
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