reubengoddard What did I just watch? I stumbled across a What Culture article about this film...dang...films just Yuck. Absolutely sick. I was just really curious about the film and damn its absolutely disgusting. Films just trash...can't believe this film man. I hope people aren't really like this in real life. Its just pure indie trash. If you like violence, asshole characters and other trash your gonna love this film. Watch it at your own pleasure. Its sick, vile, disgusting, trashy and just plain revolting film. Gosh, films just yuck...Ewwwww gosh damn this film man. Dang. Go watch Toy Story 3 again...its a much nicer films. A lot more fun and entertaining.

chromeskull98 This film is not for everyone!!! This is sick and demented movie but if you're like me who loves sick and twisted movies this is right up your alley. This movie is absolutely amazing if you are into retro slasher films . It looks, feels, and sounds like a grind house film from the 70's. Not to mention for such a low budget the effects and the acting are awesome. Not only is this the best slasher film i have seen in a while this is the most demented and interesting killer i have seen. His little skull boy is equally as terrifying too. Overall this film is a blast if you are a slasher fan, or if you want to gross out a few friends on a Saturday night this film will blow you away.

BA_Harrison Headless began life as a fictional film within a film: an obscure late-70s slasher featured in 2012 indie horror Found. Now, as the result of a successful crowd funding campaign, it has been turned into a movie in its own right—a gloriously demented, retro-styled gore-fest that holds nothing back in its depiction of a mentally deranged and extremely vicious, mask-wearing, machete-wielding killer at work.Director Arthur Cullipher starts as he means to go on: before the opening credits are over, he's already shown us a disgustingly gruesome decapitation, his antagonist (Shane Beasley) proceeding to scoop out and eat an eyeball, before boning the severed head in the neck—the killer's preferred modus-operandi. And so it continues, with numerous nubile young women meeting the same grisly fate, the wholesale slaughter interspersed by freaky hallucinatory scenes and disturbing memories from the killer's childhood, when he was caged like an animal by his mother (Emily Solt McGee) and tormented by his sister (Olivia Arnold/Jessica Schroeder).It is through one of these flashbacks that we see how the sadistic sister made the mistake of unlocking the door to her sibling's prison; unsurprisingly, the lad seizes this opportunity to rid himself of both his tormentors, and, accompanied by his imaginary friend, a small boy with a skull-head, sets out on a long and bloody path of murder, one that ultimately leads to a roller rink where he targets the employees, including pretty waitress Jess Hardy (Kelsey Carlisle). Will Jess's decapitated and defiled head be added to The Killer's collection, or can she turn the tables on the sicko?From the outset, Headless does well to capture the atmosphere of a genuine 70s slasher, with a gritty lo-fi look, great attention to period detail, and authentic sounding music. The film also delivers plenty of impressive old-school practical effects, although the level of depravity on display is far greater than anything I have ever seen in a genuine slasher from the purported era—even the most extreme examples. Not that I'm complaining: it's the mean-spirited violence and general deviancy that makes this such a blast…How could any self-respecting gore-hound/sleaze-fan not have a good time with the following: horror hottie Haley Jay Madison getting a machete up the holiest of holies, before having her breast sliced off, and losing both of her legs to the madman; The Killer using a pretty hitch-hiker's head to get his rocks off on a pile of dismembered corpses; the twisted sister quenching her caged brother's thirst by urinating on him; the mother feeding her son a freshly severed rabbit's head; Jess's waster of a boyfriend having his junk cut off; The Killer doing his special routine on his own mother (including boffing her bonce!); and roller skate-wearing waitress Betsy (Ellie Church) doing the dirty with her sleazy boss before being chased topless across the roller rink by the killer. Trust me when I say that it's ALL done in the worst possible taste.My only complaint with the film—and it's a small one—is that the whole ritual of decapitation, eye removal, and head-humping eventually becomes a little too repetitive. I know it's The Killer's signature (and an unmistakable one at that), but I'd liked to have seen him switch things up a bit. After all, variety is the spice of life—even for a criminally insane mass murderer with a creepy skull-headed boy for a best friend.

begob Deranged guy in skull mask slaughters women at random to satisfy his lust.That's the logline. That's it. No character arcs here, thanks very much. And yet it's the best of its kind. Maybe even unique.Problem I have with slashers is the killers are usually dull, depressing, and the only thing to root for is the boring innocence of the victims. Here we have a back story (maybe too Grimm's fairytale), but more importantly good acting behind the mask and the brilliant device of the teeth-clacking alter ego, which cuts out daft exposition. I'm over analysing - this is just bloody good, and as the climax came on I wished the killer's reign would end just so he could find some peace.The humour is good too, with some lovely touches - the kitty miaowing, eyeballs hanging ripe from the tree, sex on roller skates. I was hoping they'd do the Steve Martin hat trick from Man With Two Brains. But the miaowing is the best moment - shock/laugh/disgust all in one, and the story charges on before you can recover.Gore was great, not too gritty. Pace was good, although the killing ritual was too repetitive. And I thought audience expectation at the end was well handled. Overall it looked good, sounded good. Dialogue in its proper place, although Slick Vic should stay behind the camera.Superior slasher. ps. I think that hat trick was done in American Psycho the novel.