Don’t Go in the House - Quick Review
Wednesday, April 22nd, 2009Don’t Go in the House
Directed by Joseph Ellison
Released: 1980
Starring Dan Grimaldi, Robert Osth, Ruth Dardick
Running Time: 82 minutes
DVD Studio: Shriek Show
Donny works at a garbage dump operating the incinerator and lives alone with his mother. One day, he comes home to find her dead and he completely snaps. You see, when Donny was a child, his mother punished him by burning his arms on the stovetop. I hate to be judgmental but she probably should NOT have done that.
With evil mommy dead, the voices in his head take over and Donny starts picking up women so that he can burn them alive with a
flamethrower. He then dresses up the charred corpses in pretty dresses and poses them around the house. A friend from work invites him out to the disco and that’s when he really loses it.
Don’t Go in the House really caught me off guard. I was not expecting a film this trashy and grim to be made this well. The direction is tight and the cinematography is very good. The minimal soundtrack with blasts of discordant noise is perfectly suited for the film. There is also some wickedly cheesy disco thrown in for all of you who are slaves to the rhythm.
Dan Grimaldi turns in an awesome (though somewhat stiff) performance as Donny, a complete fucking nutbar. Even when someone is trying to be nice to him, it’s too late because he’s too far gone. Despite the plot’s similarities to Psycho, Grimaldi is careful not to channel Norman Bates too much. Who am I kidding? Donny is such a loser, he makes Norman Bates seem like a righteous dude.





















