Chaya

Director: ?
Starring: Wannasa Thongwised, "Boom" Panatda Wongpoodee,  Nattanun Khunawat
Running Time: 91 minutes
Year: 2003

One of the few things that I have learned in life is that if you pass someone anywhere and suddenly have a flashback to a previous incarnation with this person, it is time to get out of town. Nothing good ever comes out of it. Another thing I should be learning but clearly have not done so is to avoid these low budget Thai horror films like a weekend in Atlantic City. Nothing good ever comes out of them either. This film is generally a very dull outing that moves along like a sleepy snail that would rather be napping. The only redeeming factors are the two attractive actresses, some cute outtakes at the end and a final fifteen minutes that finally has a smidgeon of gore and contains some mild emotional depth.

Wannasa Thongwised
In current day Bangkok, Sa (Wannasa Thongwised) works in an antiquity store and she has a fondness in particular for the ancient art of Cambodia. One afternoon Sarot (Nattanun Khunawat), an archeologist who specializes in Khmer history, visits the shop. As soon as they come into contact – zap – both get struck by images of historical scenes whirling around in their heads. Sa gets a nosebleed while Sarot sees someone who looks like himself cutting his own throat. At the same time an ancient burial site has been discovered and the coffin uncovered. Little do they know that by doing so they have released the vengeful spirit of Princess Mayawantra (Panatda Wongpoodee) – a pissed off spirit for very good reason as she was buried alive hundreds of years ago with a final oath on her lips to forever hunt down her killer in their many future lives. Now she is back and looking for a little payback. The story itself isn’t a bad one as it comes at this formulaic plot from a slightly different angle, but it is done in a painfully plodding manner with little cinematic style.
Panatda Wongpoodee

My rating for this film: 4.5


Seven Days in Coffin

Director: ?
Starring: Surachai SaengArkard, Khemmasorn Nookaaw, Panida Worrabutr
Running Time: 97 minutes
Year: 2003

O.k. so I bit again on a low budget Thai horror and the taste was not pleasant. This is so monotonously bland that I almost wanted to climb into the coffin and take a long sleep. The acting is awful, the music is annoying and the film would have felt stretched at thirty minutes. At ninety-seven minutes it felt like it would never end – though oddly some of the filler was the best part of the film. This is your basic the dead come back for revenge motif, but never has a ghost done it in such a lackluster and leisurely manner. The ghost union should object to this type of tedious portrayal of themselves. Have a work ethic damn it - kill people, don't just loiter about!

Mali is dead – drowned by an unknown assailant in the river. It turns out in the follow up investigation that Mali was the village pin cushion – she seems to have slept with just about anything that moved while she was alive and even manages to seduce the undertaker after she is dead! She was also two months pregnant and was demanding that everyone she had slept with to take responsibility for the child – none of the men were thrilled with this and thus many had a motive for killing her. Her corpse is laid out for burial rites for seven days and during this time her ghost comes and goes as it pleases. She chats with various people and promises revenge, but annoyingly keeps forgetting to tell anyone who murdered her. If she had done so it would have saved everyone a lot of trouble and a few lives as well and me from having to watch this film – but some things you want to do for yourself I suppose. At one point her baby pops out and starts running after one of the suspects and it looked like this might get fun – but the baby was never spotted again though there are reports that it became a DJ in a Bangkok hiphop dance club.
Now the real highlight of the film was complete filler that came out of nowhere and made no sense in the context of the film, but I was only too happy to see it by that time. The investigating cop wanders down to the river with his very large-chested girlfriend (who we had not seen previously nor ever again after this scene) and she decides for no particular reason to walk into the water thus creating the equivalent of a Thai wet sari scene – but with the cop  looking bored as if he has seen this show before, she decides to take it off and take him into the barn. Wow – a murky Thai nude scene – still quite rare in Thai commercial film, but I have noticed an easing off of their restrictions in this regard as of late – though possibly these were straight to video films and thus ducked under the very stringent censor radar. In an amusing out take at the end, the busty girl was having a heck of a hard time raising the wet shirt above the two rather large obstacles in its path and she breaks down laughing!

My rating for this film: 2.0


Narok sao Ta-ru-tao

Director: ?
Starring: 'Nicky' Theerakol, Dawan Singhwee, Cherry Intira
Running Time: 110 minutes
Year: 2003

The good news is that Thailand has “Women in Prison” exploitation films! The bad news is that Thailand has “Women in Prison” exploitation films. If this is as good as they can do it, please leave that genre to the experts! This is an amazingly bad film in every way – bad to such a degree that I could only watch it in pity for the people involved. I could imagine these actors being signed up – excited about starring in a film - and then they go to the location for the first day's work. The initial questions that probably popped into their heads were “Where are we? Where are the sets? Where is the prison?” Prison? We don’t need no stinking prison. This may be the first WIP film without a prison. Avant-garde concept? A statement that life itself is a prison? No, I don’t think so – there just wasn’t any money and they hoped no one would notice.

The correction facility is having a problem with the female inmates escaping on a constant basis. It is not too surprising since the prison has no fence. Oops – we never thought we would need one of those. It also has no jailhouse and makes do with a small makeshift stockade of wooden poles tied together by rope in which all the prisoners are herded into. The administrators and guards don’t have it much better as their “offices” consist of straw and plywood stapled together. A strong wind and the prison would blow away. A light misting rain and the prison would float away. So it is no wonder that the inmates attempt to escape the bad food, poor décor, peeing behind the bushes, the brutish guards and having their faces in this movie.
As the film begins three females have broken out – ok not exactly broken out – they strolled away and are on the run – ok not exactly on the run as they decided to stop for a nap - and the guards nearly catch up with them. They leap over a cliff into the water below and the guards follow suit – oddly the blonde head guard’s hair color changes to black as he jumps. Move quickly to another scene in which the female guard, Irada, is leading three new prisoners to their new home and two of them push her and try to run away – great escape plan as she calmly shoots them both in the back. It turns out she has something going with the blonde guard – a little daily ritual in which she accuses him of messing around with the inmates – he then calls her “bitch” and slaps her across the face and follows this up with a deep dive kiss. Then at night she comes back to his place for a little whoopee.
My kind of woman - a stone faced killer in the day and a warm waiting hussy at night. In fact, as many romances break out here as do prisoners - between the whiskey swizzling doctor and one of the inmates, between a couple of the inmates, between an inmate and Irada, between an inmate and the blonde guard, between the blond guard and Irada - in fact this might be a cheaper option for those looking for romance than a Club Med vacation. The film does include some basic WIP elements – whipping, lesbianism, torture, rape and bad dialogue – but done with the style and energy of an afternoon soap opera. In the end, all the sets are blown up and I thought – geez what a shame – there goes $50 in material up in smoke.

My rating for this film: 1.0