Review - Faust: Love of the Damned

In recent years there has become almost a tradition of graphic novels and comics being converted into amazing movies. Spiderman, Road to Perdition, Sin City, 30 Days of Night, and of course Batman.

A while back I saw a film called Faust: Love of the Damned. I could go on and on about my impression of the film. Indeed, I found myself lying awake, babbling in a stunned fashion over what I’d encountered. Truth be told I wish I remembered half my commentary. The movie is realy a comedy goldmine for those who enjoy a MST3K the Home Game viewing experience. For those who feel as though they are brave enough to bear witness to the whole thing, I feel obligated to give you a taste of what you’re prepared for.

The Good:

  • This film makes no qualms about what it is and compensates fairly adequately by including several non-disturbing shots that feature (very nice) breasts.
  • It features cops being sliced, beheaded, dismembered, and otherwise mutilated.*
  • This film offers just about every kind of death you can think of: poisoning, fire, being eaten by a monster, head blown off, head cut off, guts spilled, buried alive, and death by curse.
  • It’s got that guy from the Wishmaster movies. (and I guess he’s been in Lost, too.)
  • Will heavily add to your “I Watch Bad Movies” cred.
  • The male protagonist has an entertaining Renfield vibe at the beginning of the film.

The Bad:

  • This film makes no qualms about what it is and includes several disturbing shots that include breasts, ruining the bonus points that breast shots ordinarily give to a film.
  • It features cops being sliced, beheaded, dismembered, and otherwise mutilated.*
  • Poorly researched psychology references riddle the film like cancer through a lab rat.
  • Even more poorly researched occult references. I’m no expert but man some of this stuff would make a teenage wicca fanatic shake their head shame of the inaccuracy.
  • The male protagonist turns into some kind of cheese-tastic Spawn/The Mask/Wolverine mashup.
  • Female protagonist gets brainwashed into a nympho by being beaten, electrocuted, and forced to confront her past, but the actress clearly doesn’t ever get nude. (This seems like a cop-out compared to the fearlessness of her castmates.)
  • The OH MY GOD MY MIND IS BEING VIOLATED! (OMGMMIBV!):

  • This film makes no qualms about what it is and includes a scene with disturbing special-effect breasts.
  • Suggested rape of an eleven year old girl by a guy with no face.
  • *I realize that people are divided on the treatment of police, real or fictional, so I am willing to count this aspect both good and bad as it relates to one’s personal perspective on the matter. I should like to clarify that for the purpose of this story it does appear that all the police are apparently a part of some evil conspiracy.

    Thanks to the hard work of io9’s Annalee Newitz, I’m able to point you in the direction of one of the more OMGMMIBV! clips. It’s NSFW, and it’s epic as hell.

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4 Comments »

  1. dr.hypercube said,

    February 4, 2008 @ 6:45 pm

    Now that looks like some quality film making! Think I need to see it…

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  3. SamSwashbuckler said,

    April 4, 2008 @ 12:52 pm

    Too bad there’s no link to see the movie except that little clip at IO9. Any idea where to get my hands on this?

  4. Giania said,

    April 4, 2008 @ 1:37 pm

    I just rented it when I watched it. I read the description on the Blockbuster site and decided it sounded so over the top that I had to see it.
    It’s on TPB but doesn’t really have anybody seeding. http://thepiratebay.org/tor/3929662/Faust.Love.of.the.Damned.2001

    Doesn’t seem to be much else out there, buuuut I didn’t really search that dilligently. :) Good luck.

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