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4.0 out of 5 stars
The Terror isn't just on the screen, 10 Sep 2006
Targets is a great example of the good old days when indie films had plots instead of character studies, were aimed at mass audiences instead of the festival crowd and the awards circuit and when hungry young directors could elevate exploitation flicks into something much more challenging.
Tim Kelly, surprisingly like a more wholesome white-bread Matt Damon, is the all-American boy who one day buys a rifle and plenty of ammo, kills his family and moves on to shooting random human targets, first from a water tower and subsequently from behind the screen at a drive-in movie theatre where Boris Karloff's disillusioned horror star is due to make his last personal appearance. No explanations, no motives, just impersonal mechanical violence that's far worse than any horror film. Similarly, it could be argued that there's no real `point' to the film - just a sad observation of the way that reality can be far worse than the imagination. In many ways Peter Bogdanovich still hasn't made a better film.
Although not extras heavy, the lengthy introduction featurette with Bogdanovich and the director's audio commentary more than make up in quality what the disc lacks in quantity.
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scarily realistic random violence, 12 Aug 2007
Intelligent and very effective horror/thriller tracking two simultaneous plot strands - a retiring horror actor's final public appearance and a frighteningly average young man intent on a killing spree with a long-range rifle.
Despite the predictable convergence of the two story lines, the tension is brilliantly sustained. Karloff's lightly humourous strand of the story comes as a welcome relief from the inevitability of the sniper's actions as he gathers his arsenal of guns.
The shocking climax at the drive-in cinema cleverly underlines the stark difference between the innocence of the old fashioned horror the drive-in audience are watching (real footage of Karloff film 'The Terror') and the frightening reality of the film we are watching.
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What are you hunting this time?, 24 July 2011
Targets is directed by Peter Bogdanovich who also co-writes the screenplay and story with Polly Platt and Samuel Fuller. It stars Boris Karloff, Tim O'Kelly and Bogdanovich himself. Story is patterned around real life mass murderer Charles Whitman, who in 1966 murdered 16 people during a shooting rampage at the University of Texas in Austin.
Cineaste Peter Bogdanovich's debut directing effort, sadly, to this day remains a topical hot spot. Released as it was just after the assassinations of Martin Luther King Jr. and Robert Kennedy, Targets carried much relevance even though it was hardly a success at the box office. Over the years it has come to gain a cult following that is much deserved, the low budget production value actually helping to keep it uneasily potent.
Story is structured by way of two separate narrative threads, one sees Karloff as veteran horror film actor Byron Orlock, who sees himself as an anachronism and announces his retirement from movie making. His reasoning, warranted, is that his type of horror is way behind the times, the real horror is out there on the streets, bleakly headlined in the local newspaper. The other thread concerns Bobby Thompson (O'Kelly), a handsome boy next door type who has a pretty wife but finds himself unemployed and still living with his parents. He is a ticking time bomb, his mind soon to fracture and devastation will follow. The two stories converging for a bloody finale at a drive in movie theatre, where Orlock is making a special guest appearance, the old time horror of the movies coming face to face with the real terror of the modern world.
Though uncredited by choice, the screenplay belongs to Fuller, something that Bogdanovitch has always been keen to point out, and it's with the writing where the film gets its quality factor. The messages within are serious and handled evenly by Bogdanovitch, his pacing precise and in Karloff he has the perfect icon from which to underpin the story. True enough the acting around Karloff is sub-standard, notably from the director himself, but with Bogdanovich deliberately keeping the psychological explanation for Bobby's actions vague, film manages to rise above its flaws to leave an indelible mark. 8/10
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