Upon it’s initial 1974
release, Tobe Hooper’s The Texas Chain Saw Massacre was met with a mixture of
responses, varying from “despicable” (Linda Gross, Los Angeles Times), to being
hailed as the most important horror film since George A. Romero’s Night Of The
Living Dead (Patrick Taggart, Austin-American Statesman). Among the most
notable aspects of the release is that Hooper was originally seeking the MPAA
to give the film, complete and uncut, a PG rating. Not surprisingly, it was
originally rated X, before a resubmitted cut version received an R rating. Now,
from a technical standpoint the film, with its minimal degree of onscreen gore
could pass for a lower certificate, but it is completely understandable in this
case that it would be rated higher. In a testament to the film’s lasting power,
it remains one of the most outright terrifying films ever made. Overcoming
budgetary limitations and all manner of things involved in the tough shoot
(namely working sixteen-hour days, seven days a week in humid, hot temperatures
over one-hundred degrees Fahrenheit/forty degree Centigrade), Hooper and co
created what in many ways is a textbook example of guerrilla filmmaking. Daniel
Pearl’s darkly lit camerawork highlights the grotty, grubby grunginess of the
film’s overall production design (by art director Robert A. Burns), and mixed
together with the frenetic editing of Larry Carroll and Sallye Richardson
create a visual assault on the senses. Even the sound design and score by
Hooper and Wayne Bell, which mixes together distorted found sound recordings,
narration/monologues and all manner of clattering instruments that sound like
pots and pans being bashed together, aurally sounds like something emanating from the
seven circles of hell. With it’s deft deconstruction of contemporary America on
several fronts through the Sawyer family (including the iconic Leatherface) and
their victims, it is a work, that in the words of Stephen King, he “would
happily testify to its redeeming social merit in any court in the country.” But
we can never forget it’s cerebral barrage; King also called a work of
“cataclysmic terror;” the late Wes Craven wondered “what kind of Mansonite
crazoid” could have created such a thing; banned or censored in over a dozen
countries at different points, including the United Kingdom and Ireland, critic
Rex Reed called it the most terrifying film he had ever seen.
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