Sunday, 19 April 2020

Reflections on ... Love Me Deadly (1972)



Love Me Deadly (1973). Tagline: “First The Exorcist … NOW Love Me Deadly!” 

I’m using this period of enforced social isolation to explore the weirder corners of YouTube for long forgotten and obscure movies. (My boyfriend Pal is accompanying me only semi-willingly). Absolutely nothing can psychologically prepare you for inexplicable early seventies exploitation movie Love Me Deadly - and in fact, I strongly encourage you to watch it without reading anything about it beforehand to experience its full jolting impact. (You’ll be Googling Love Me Deadly afterwards to try to clarify, “What the fuck did I just watch and who is responsible?!”). It’s truly one of those films that you spend its entirety wondering, “what were they thinking?!” I’m going to be deliberately vague about plot points here, but what I will say is that the lurid ad campaign for Love Me Deadly (“She was possessed by demons!” “The most shocking occult ordeal ever permitted on the screen!”) is entirely misleading, designed to capitalize on the box office success of The Exorcist. 

It stars Mary Wilcox (“Miss Body of 1973”) and two of the preeminent hunks of the period, Lyle Waggoner (formerly of The Carol Burnett Show, later of Wonder Woman) and Christopher Stone (sadly, you don’t get to see his naked ass this time like you do in 1970’s The Grasshopper). I can understand why Waggoner – a charming, handsome and square-jawed leading man in the Rock Hudson / John Gavin school – would want to shake-up his staid image with a more “challenging” film. I just can’t believe he thought Love Me Deadly was the right choice! 

What’s weirdly compelling about Love Me is its wildly erratic tone, abruptly switching from terror and gore to campy soap opera to full-frontal nudity to zany romantic comedy. The action is punctuated with loads of mistily romantic “date montage” scenes of the characters picnicking and holding hands in the park, and the whole thing is slathered with an inappropriately perky musical soundtrack (the opening credits song is belted by a poor man’s Shirley Bassey and feels like a lost James Bond theme tune. The chanteuse in question is Kit Fuller and she actually performs two songs: "Love Me Deadly" and "You're Something Special." Sadly, Google searches reveal nothing about her). There is also a great emphasis on heroine Wilcox’s many ultra-seventies wardrobe changes (she’s partial to cute crocheted caps and maxi-dresses). 


WARNING: there is a segment of genuinely traumatic horror about 15-minutes in which is like something out of a Dennis Cooper novel. Do what I did (cover your eyes the entire time – although you’ll still hear the very convincing screams!). Love Me Deadly is the movie that finally pushed Pal over the edge: he wanted to know who recommended this one and requested, “Can we watch a normal movie next time?” 


As always: watch at your own risk! As the ad campaign warns: “Beware! This film in which supernatural suspense and terror go hand in icy hand is not recommended for the emotionally immature!”


/ Watch Love Me Deadly (if you dare!) here /

Further reading. 

As always, you get a reward for reading this far.


/ Lyle Waggoner's 1973 Playgirl pictorial. Can you say "DILF"? /


/ Luscious Christopher Stone's memorable nude scene in The Grasshopper (1970). Via /


1 comment:

  1. This movie raises so many more questions than it answers. What possessed Lyle Waggoner to toss a promising comedy career for this? Why is the obviously distributor mandated to sell it more easily as a horror cult subplot somehow less scary than the film's happier scenes? Out of exploitation's Daddy Issues boomlet of 72/73 This lags behind both "The Baby" and the equally fashionable "Toys Are Not For Children".

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