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Street Trash: Special Two Disc Meltdown Edition
Synapse Films // Unrated // September 26, 2006
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Review by Bill Gibron | posted September 13, 2006 | E-mail the Author
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The Product:
Last year, Synapse Films finally delivered its long awaited version of the classic gross out masterpiece from the mid-'80s, Street Trash. Fans who'd been foaming for a proper DVD release of this beloved video nasty were thrilled with the excellent image remastering and inclusion of the original cut of the film, one that restored over 12 minutes of subtext to the already knotty narrative. What they weren't too excited about was the bare bones presentation. Apparently, elements being readied for the release – including a new full length documentary look behind the scenes – were taking longer to complete than originally expected. As a result, we've had to wait for nearly 12 months to get the new, tricked out version of this title. Was it worth the time and torment? Does a bum melt after drinking a bottle of bad hooch? For those without a working knowledge of the film, the answer is Yes, Yes, and YES! Not only is our patience thoroughly rewarded, but Synapse delivers one of 2006's finest DVD packages, period.

The Plot:
While rummaging around in his basement, a liquor store owner discovers a case of ancient rotgut. He sells the booze, called Tenafly Viper, to the local homeless/wino population, not knowing that this is one incredibly potent potable. Whoever drinks it dies a horrible death, flesh melting and body boiling as organs explode and implode all at once. Meanwhile, there's been yet another violent incident in and around the local junkyard and the police believe that Bronson, an insane veteran of the Vietnam War, may have had something to do with it. He is the pseudo-leader of the street bums, and has several of the vagrants "working" for him. They all live in Frank Schnizer's car dump, where Frank's secretary Wendy befriends a few of them. Bronson is deeply disturbed, and views Wendy as another post-traumatic battlefield conquest. When a young homeless boy named Kevin comes between them, the madman decides that if she won't acquiesce to him, she definitely won't be giving her favors to some minor Street Trash. Oh yeah, and the Mafia is also involved...indirectly.

The DVD:
This portion of the review comes directly from this critic's previous comments on the film. The review, dated August 30, 2005, can be found in full HERE: If you are only interested in the tech specs that accompany this new two disc version of Street Trash, skip down to the paragraph marked The Video and pick up the discussion from there.

Street Trash is a true post-modern macabre masterpiece. It is a ferocious freak show of a film, a mercilessly madcap revolting romp that incorporates almost every viable element from the entire 80s ideal of horror. There are nods to Vietnam, hilarious necrophilia, homages to the homeless issue, alcoholism, old-fashioned slapstick and oh-so sophisticated incredibly dark comedy. For gorehounds, it's a grand slam, a movie with effects so amazing that they haven't been topped in almost 20 years. For intellectuals there are obvious underpinnings of social disorder, the treatment of the mentally ill and inner city decay. From its outrageous opening setpiece (a man literally melts into a toilet) to the final act fireworks which features the most unbelievable decapitation ever, this is a triumph of independent low budget moviemaking, the kind of inventive insanity you rarely see in today's super serious DIY camcorder scene.

It makes sense, really. Street Trash is surrealism made by horror nerds, a testament to the power that the scary movie has over the imagination of the artistically minded. It was written by Roy Frumkes, famous as the director of Document of the Dead (the making-of on George Romero's Dawn of the Dead) and writer of the hit exploitation series The Substitute. It was directed by James Muro, cameraman extraordinaire, who went on to become one of Hollywood's leading Steadicam operates (his list of credits is astounding). Both men had a love of balls to the wall creature features and wanted to make something that would resonate with a 'rented it all/seen it all" home video mentality. They pooled their talents, tapped an otherwise unknown cast and crew and delivered one of the most audacious horror films of the last 20 years. Critics love to call Street Trash a "Troma" style movie, alluding to Lloyd Kaufman and his gang of uniquely gifted crapmasters. Sadly, such a comparison is rather short sighted. Street Trash really isn't into being nutty. It's not out to simultaneously scare and satire itself. Instead, this is a film that wants to mix nastiness with novelty to win your over to its sordid side.

Many can argue that Scream started the whole ironic and self-referential subtext in horror cinema, but Street Trash was there first, and did it a whole Hell of a lot better. It takes a moldy old premise (the tainted element that poisons/transforms whomever comes in contact with it) and marries it to a real communal problem, homelessness, and then tosses in jibes at the Establishment (one bum has a field day dressing down the manager of the store he is shoplifting from) and lots of politically incorrect language. It successfully melds the fantastical with the authentic, to make us believe that somewhere hidden in the basement of a local liquor store is a case of Tenafly Viper, just waiting for a thirsty wino population to polish it off. Certainly, there are parts that are just plain odd (the junkyard secretary who fancies herself a slutty saint/social worker, the entire Mafia/doorman dimension) but they all seem to make sense in Muro's mangled world. He is weaving a warped tapestry here, using a kitchen sink approach to keep you constantly engaged. If you don't like the rape sequence - don't worry - there'll be a comedic game of severed penis keep-away to attract your attention.

Street Trash is one of the classics of the genre because it understands the notion of fearlessness. Few films - and even fewer filmmakers - comprehend what can be accomplished when you toss your own inhibitions to the wind and let the movie menace flow freely. Frumkes lets his script meander from the alleyways of New Jersey to the rice patties of 'Nam, giving us scenes of intense action, raw terror and hilarious horror hi-jinx. Muro matches him, using the camera (and lots of lovely, fluid Steadicam work) to create a perfect tone and temperament for the film. We never once doubt the truth or the texture of what we are witnessing. Everyone here is dirty, smelly, festering and befouled. Actors are covered in layers of grime and bravely act out the most insane sequences, all in the filmmakers' effort to entertain. And they succeed royally. Purely from a performance standpoint, recognition must be given to specific members of the cast. Troma regular, the rather rotund Pat Ryan is absolutely fabulous as obese junkyard owner Frank Schnizer. Vic Noto, as Bronson the schizoid Vietnam vet leader of the homeless, is horrifyingly intense. Bill the Cop, played by Bill Chepil, is equally lock jawed and ironfisted, while James Lorinz and Tony Darrow are a stitch as the dingbat doorman and the quasi-mafia Don who wants him dead (they are a comedy team for a pre-Sopranos generation).

Many who've dismissed the film haven't seen it in several years, and with time comes that most valuable of commodities - perspective. Two decades ago, it was easy to lump Street Trash in with all the other gory geek show films hitting video stores. The made for the market manufactured quality was actually held against the film. But seen new and fresh in the light of 2005, this is still an amazing motion picture. It is something every fan of fright should see, and an experience every aficionado of cinematic extremes should own. Street Trash is a celebration of all that is excessive and exciting in the world of splatter films. It is a truly misguided masterwork.

The Video:
It's time to give Synapse films the biggest, wettest, Frenchiest kiss you can. They have remastered - nay, literally REMADE - the DVD release of Street Trash, creating a nearly perfect 1.78:1 anamorphic widescreen version of the film, and even restoring 12 minutes of missing footage (I own an original VHS of the movie and it clocks in at 89 mangled minutes). The company has literally polished this print to a luster so pristine it's almost priceless. There are a few minor flaws - slight grain in the night scenes, a couple of dirt flecks during the opening credits) but anyone whose sat through various vile VHS incarnations of this movie will marvel at how fantastic this new transfer really is.

The Audio:
Sonically, Street Trash is a mishmash of elements. There is standard horror scoring, the occasional lapses into goofy comedic music, and lots of obtuse sound effects (just how do your render a body...rendering???). Thanks to the Dolby Digital Mono 2.0 mix, as well as the new, wonderfully atmospheric 5.1 Surround soundtrack, the dialogue is readily decipherable and easy to understand. There are not a great many atmospheric elements to the movie's ambient make-up, but what is there is treated with the utmost care, especially in the fabulous 5.1 channel challenging variation. From a purely technical standpoint, this movie looks and sounds great.

The Extras:
Okay, here it is – the main reason why this definitive double dip actually exists. We were tempted and teased by last years bonus-less packaging, so Synapse had to unleash something sensational in order to justify such a switch and bait. Well here's the awe-inspiring news – this is, hands down, one of the best DVD presentations of the year. Not just from the sound and vision aspects, but from the insane amount of added content to be found. Covering two discs, two decades, and two very different approaches to this movie, our cinematic trip down memory lane gives us the whole Street Trash story, the good, the bad and the frequently fugly. And it all starts with two standout commentaries. Producer/writer Roy Frumkes is on hand for the first alternate narrative, while enigmatic director Muro sits down for a more technical talk. The difference between the two discussions is in the details. Muro uses this opportunity to illustrate the various artistic and logistical ways in which he realized the material. His commentary is loaded with lens types, set up suggestions and more than a few missed moviemaking opportunities. In contrast, Frumkes reverts to his standard storyteller mode. He is here to dish dirt, take names, and out idiots. He enjoys this movie immensely, resulting in a genuinely captivating conversation and set of recollections. Together, these tracks deliver an authoritative dialogue on how Street Trash went from idea to infamy.

But not even the wealth of information and insight offered on Disc 1 can prepare you for what Frumkes delivers on Disc 2, with his amazing documentary The Meltdown Memoirs. Clocking in at over two hours – LONGER than the film being featured, our persistent producer tracks down almost everyone involved with the film, digs up some amazing archival footage, offers up glimpses of outtakes, deleted scenes and ideas, and basically mythologizes the entire Trash experience. Not everyone is present for an onscreen update – leads Jane Arakawa and Marc Sferrazza are M.I.A., for reasons Frumke sort of hints at. But those two aside, along with the obvious deaths that come with the passage of time, we get a wonderful who's who of contemporary familiar faces. Perhaps the most startling transformation is owned by Bill Chepil, who looks even better than he did two decades ago. Toned, fit and completely born again, he wears his newfound religious fervor on his sleeves, literally (he has a MASSIVE angel tattoo taking up one entire arm). While he keeps the God talk down to a minimum, he really does enjoy discussing his time on the set. On the other end of the spectrum is Bronson – a.k.a. Vic Noto – who still seems as wound up and wild as he did back in the '80s. Ranting on any and every subject he seems lost in his own world of personal pet peeves and solid social outrages. It's some scary stuff.

Others on hand include Mickey Lackey (who we learn everyone basically hated), a slightly chunkier James Lorinz (who is just as funny as he was then) and a more or less unchanged Tony "The Don of Douchebags" Darrow. Everyone has secrets to share, from Darrow who explains why he walked with a cane throughout the shoot, to Lackey who argued that he only got involved in the make-up end of the production so he could be around the naked girls. The Meltdown Memoirs equally matches Frumkes' famous Document of the Dead in the detail department, and is just as entertaining as the movie it complements. Along with this stellar added feature, we get the original 16mm Street Trash short film that inspired the movie, the legendary Street Trash promotional trailer, used to try and interest potential financial backers, and a breathtaking selection of stills in the Behind the Scenes gallery. For anyone who enjoyed this film the first time around, or loved the initial DVD but wanted more, Synapse has more than answered your wish. This is a nearly flawless supplemental package.

Final Thoughts:
Perhaps the only way to understand the maniacal magic of Street Trash is to experience it for yourself. Just throwaway all your preconceived notions, check your sense of cynicism at the door, and simply sit back and enjoy low budget horror moviemaking the way it was realized almost a generation before. Like the sobering, serious terror treats of the '70s, the '80s had their own motion picture peculiarities - and many of them are right there inside Street Trash. In the history of splatter there hasn't been a movie quite this Kodachromatic and crazy. It's a true Technicolor yawn, a sprawling spree of cinematic surrealism set against the dirt and grime of an ugly urban cesspool. Easily earning the coveted DVD Talk Collector Series score, Street Trash endures because it is the rare film that consistently lives up to its reputation. The scenes that were sickening then are still nauseating today. The humor is still funny and the oddness is still seductively strange. Now toss in the pristine remaster and two disc set of stellar extra and there is no reason to resist its noxious charms. If you think you've seen everything, you need to give this movie a spin. There is nothing but great garbage in this glorious gross-out extravaganza.

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