SICK BAGS AND BRAINS: LOOKING INTO ‘NIGHTMARES IN A DAMAGED BRAIN’ (1981) AT 45

This kid has an axe to grind. Credit: Severin Films 

Generically titled Nightmare in the United States, this slasher film is better known to horror enthusiasts in the United Kingdom by its enticing title, Nightmares in a Damaged Brain. Released in 1981—the peak saturation year of the first slasher cycle—it stands out as an extremely savage, scuzzy, sleazy, and unconventional entry.

Writer/director Romano Scavolini wanted to create something more psychologically disturbing than the teenage stalk and slash flicks of the era inspired by John Carpenter’s Halloween (1978) and Sean S. Cunningham’s Friday the 13th (1980). Instead, it is much closer tonally to Joseph Ellison’s Don’t Go in the House (1979) and William Lustig’s Maniac (1980)—gritty, defeatist, harrowing, and drenched in a cold, ugly atmosphere. This is true structurally as well, at least for the first half, as Nightmares in a Damaged Brain—steeped in the seriousness of its grim subject matter—is viewed entirely through the eyes of its mentally ill protagonist. The film captures a transitional period in the evolution of horror cinema as it moved from the nihilistic social realism and uncompromising, stark brutality of the 1970s to the popcorn-munching thrills of the 1980s teen slasher. However, it is nowhere near as accomplished as Don’t Go in the House or Maniac.

Scavolini employs a subjective narrative for the first half of the film, framing it as a case study of mental illness seen through the eyes of killer George Tatum (Baird Stafford). We are plunged into his psyche through images representing his inner thoughts, dreams, and a recurring, haunting, and deeply disturbing childhood trauma flashback. While this extremely violent and bloody imagery ultimately accounts for his psychotic behaviour, amnesia prevents him from fully remembering the event. He also suffers from epileptic seizures during which he rabidly foams at the mouth. And we experience the horrors of his murders through his direct point of view.

The writer/director took his inspiration from a newspaper article he had read about CIA experiments on psychiatric patients—specifically schizophrenics—using powerful drugs to alter their behaviour. George is committed to a psychiatric hospital after sexually mutilating and murdering an entire family. He is treated for insanity with extensive doses of hypnotic drugs that are force-fed to him. The doctors rather hastily believe they have made a breakthrough with their secret experiments, as George seems cured on the surface. Unwisely, the psychiatrist in charge releases him back into the world, thinking George’s psychosis has ended. However, the medication only suppressed his murderous desires; he soon regresses, and his homicidal urges completely consume him. He goes on an impulsive murder spree, slicing and dicing complete strangers as the gruesome memories of his childhood grow increasingly intense.

Baird Stafford does a decent job of drawing sympathy for his severely disturbed character, much like Dan Grimaldi’s Donald Kohler in Don’t Go in the House and Joe Spinell’s Frank Zito in Maniac, despite the poor material he had to work with. He gives a tragic portrayal of a reluctant killer who shows genuine remorse to his victims and is visibly distressed that he cannot stop himself.

You all right there, George? Credit: Severin Films

The second half of the film switches to an unrestricted narrative, focusing on George’s return home to Florida, the origin of his childhood trauma. We are then subjected to some of the most annoyingly obnoxious characters ever committed to celluloid as George begins to stalk a single-parent family he has targeted due to a personal connection. The mother, Susan (Sharon Smith), has to put up with the youngest of her three children, C.J. (C.J. Cook), turning into a psycho himself. The insufferable Susan spends most of her time complaining about everything, yelling at her children, and sleeping with her bearded boyfriend, Bob (Mik Cribben). Rather than being creepy, C.J. comes off as a little pest, playing cruel practical jokes and generally being a whiny brat. Meanwhile, George lurks in the background, makes obscene phone calls, and creeps around the family’s house. Because these characters are so unsympathetic, it completely derails the suspense and tension the director was aiming for—I actually wanted to see George off the lot of them.

Just as egregious is an utterly pointless subplot that goes nowhere. This involves George’s fool of a psychiatrist and a clichéd, overcoat-wearing, cigar-smoking man in charge of the experiments, arguing about whether they should have released George. They try to track him down but get nowhere near finding him, resulting in a total lack of narrative logic.

Romano Scavolini completed his screenplay in just two weeks to capitalize on the new slasher horror craze (and it shows) while visiting friends in Cocoa Beach, Florida, where the second half of the film was also shot. Additional photography for the first half took place on New York City’s infamous sleazepit, 42nd Street, where an independent exploitation picture such as this would have routinely played in the grindhouse theatres.

Janet Maslin, film critic for The New York Times from 1977 to 1999, perfectly summed up Nightmares in a Damaged Brain in a single sentence in her review published on the day of the film’s release, 23 October 1981: “Nightmare is the perfunctory work of Romano Scavolini, a writer-director whose best idea here is to repeat the same gory flashback footage over and over again.” This repetition continues all the way through to the finale, when we finally sees George’s traumatic childhood flashback in full detail. It is a blood-drenched depiction of his brutal double slaying of his mother and father with a felling axe while they were engaged in a sadomasochistic activity in their bedroom—an event the killer was unable to comprehend at such a young age.

Advice from one of the best in the industry. Credit: Severin Films

SFX maestro Tom Savini is credited as the special effects make-up artist responsible for this visceral sequence, but he actually only served as a consultant to the practical effects work of Daryll Ferrucci, Ed French, Johane Hansen, and Robin Stevens. The theatrical posters even featured the tagline: “IF YOU WERE TERRIFIED BY ‘DAWN OF THE DEAD’ & ‘FRIDAY THE 13TH’ YOU MUST SEE NIGHTMARE!”—the two movies Savini had made his name on. Due to this blatant use of his horror fame to promote the film, Savini successfully sued the producers to have his name removed from the original promotional posters, though his name still appears in the film's credits.

The long-defunct 21st Century Distribution Corporation released this low-budget, independent American/Italian production. The uncut version was given a limited run from 23 October 1981 in 117 New York theatres and was branded with an X rating (which became the NC-17 in 1990) by the MPAA. It was subsequently reissued in a heavily censored, R-rated cut that omitted over three minutes of mostly explicit violence. These cuts include close-ups of a character's throat being slit with a knife, the resulting depiction of injury, and several stabs to the stomach, as well as close-ups of a hammer claw being utilized in an assault, intercut with shots of a child forced to watch.

Nightmares in a Damaged Brain remains notorious in the UK as one of the most controversial “video nasties” of all. The BBFC heavily cut it for its theatrical release in April 1982, giving it an X certificate (replaced by the 18 certificate later that year). David Hamilton Grant (1939–1991), the head of its UK distributor, World of Video 2000, came up with a novel marketing campaign: handing out sick bags to patrons and holding foyer competitions where viewers had to guess the weight of a brain model floating in a jar of liquid. Grant simultaneously released an unauthorized version on Betamax and VHS containing extra violent footage. This drew the attention of the Director of Public Prosecutions. The film ended up on the final list of 39 successfully prosecuted films banned under the 1984 Video Recordings Act. Grant was tried at the Old Bailey under the Obscene Publications Act and sentenced to 18 months in prison for adding just one-minute of footage back into a film that had already been passed for release.

Ultimately, the history of the controversies surrounding Nightmares in a Damaged Brain is what earned the film its undeserved cult following—it is far more interesting than what is on screen. It is a dull, lifeless, hastily assembled, and opportunistic cash grab masquerading as a serious psychological piece. When a film's best feature is its startling imagery of carnage—crafted purely to appeal to the exploitation market—it becomes clear that this is bottom-of-the-barrel filmmaking.

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THE LEGEND OF CRYSTAL LAKE TRULY BEGINS: 'FRIDAY THE 13TH PART 2' (1981) - A CUT ABOVE AT 45

We see "... a grotesque shrine centred around [Jason's] mother’s decomposing severed head." Credit: Paramount Pictures

The cold open of Friday the 13th Part 2 does two things perfectly: it sets up the creepiest instalment in the series and establishes backstory that becomes central to franchise lore, as later recounted in the campfire sequence at the end of the first act.

Fading in on an establishing shot of a rain-drenched neighbourhood street at night, we see only one house with a light on in an upstairs bedroom, situated in the middle of the street's dead end, and we hear the eerie sound of a small boy singing "Itsy Bitsy Spider." When the boy’s mother calls him inside, the legs of a stranger walk toward the house, and it triggers returning composer Harry Manfredini’s iconic motif cue sting, which alerts us to the killer's presence - "ki ki ki, ma ma ma.”

Inside the house, we are reintroduced to sole survivor Alice Hardy (Adrienne King), who is having a nightmare in the illuminated bedroom. Director Steve Miner integrates a montage of clips into her nightmare to recap the climax of the first film detailing Alice’s brutal confrontation with, and eventual decapitation of, Mrs. Voorhees (Betsy Palmer, 1926 - 2015). Miner highlights specific moments to emphasize Mrs. Voorhees’ son, Jason. She explains her motivation to Alice for murdering her fellow camp counsellors: the negligence of the previous counsellors while having sex caused Jason to drown in 1957. We see imagery of his supposed drowning, alongside the legendary final jump-scare dream sequence where Jason rises from the lake and pulls Alice under. Instead of dumping a clunky recap at the beginning of the sequel before it continues this story, Miner smartly frames the summary as a character's nightmare, in a case of narrative efficiency that seamlessly continues it.

When Alice wakes up, the camera follows her as she does things around the house. We are given natural exposition when she answers a phone call from her mother, learning that Alice is spending time alone to cope with the trauma of that horrifying night. She then heads to the kitchen to look at her sketches, a character trait carried over from the previous movie. When the phone rings again, Alice answers, assuming it is her mother, but the caller hangs up - leaving both her and us uneasy. Hearing dustbins crashing to the ground outside the open kitchen window, she grabs the nearest sharp object - a screwdriver lying on the kitchen worktop - and approaches the window to investigate. Suddenly, a cat leaps through the frame and onto the kitchen table. This jump scare is incredibly effective, thanks to the dark atmosphere, tight pacing, and creeping dread built up beforehand. Like Alice, we breathe a sigh of relief.

Alice places the screwdriver on the nearby stove and sets the kettle to boil. However, when she opens the refrigerator door to get food for the cat, she is confronted by the ghastly sight of Mrs. Voorhees’ decomposing severed head and screams in terror. The stranger we saw creeps up behind her and drives the screwdriver into the side of her face. The camera goes to the cat meowing up at the intruder, who calmly removes the whistling kettle from the hob - a haunting, chilling image before the title card crashes onto the screen.

This prologue easily trumps the opening of the first film. It delivers a far more unsettling atmosphere, skilful suspense, and a palpable sense of anxiety, culminating in a much more impactful final blow that perfectly sets the sequel's grisly tone.

Much of Friday the 13th Part 2 focuses on establishing the mythos of Jason Voorhees. The tragedy of the original story, combined with the disappearance of its sole survivor two months later, who claimed to have seen him, forms the campfire legend that transforms Jason from a tragic backstory into the series’ main antagonist.

Alice (Adrienne King) finds a nasty surprise in her refrigerator. Credit: Paramount Pictures 

Five years later (placing the events in 1984), we are introduced to a new set of characters - or rather, slasher fodder for the machete-wielding maniac. A group of attractive teenagers arrives at a camp counsellor-training centre named Packanack Lodge. It is situated across the lake from the now-condemned Camp Crystal Lake, and crucially close to the hidden location of Jason’s makeshift, grotty little shack. While this predictable premise is a standard rinse-and-repeat affair, Friday the 13th Part 2 ultimately has a bit more depth to offer than its predecessor does.

Packanack Lodge is run by the young adult couple Paul Holt (John Furey) and Ginny Field (Amy Steel). Paul is a strong-willed leader with a dry sense of humour, while Ginny is arguably the best final girl of the entire franchise. Although she embodies the intelligent and resourceful archetype of this slasher trope, she possesses a unique edge that makes her stand out: her background in child psychology. Studying the subject at university, her understanding of a childlike mind gives her a distinct psychological advantage over Jason. As she sits at a local bar with Paul and the group jokester, Ted (Stuart Charno) - who holds the rare distinction of surviving by simply staying out late at bars - Ginny articulates a theory that the Jason legend might actually be true. He is a backwoods hermit, and a psychotic, deformed man-child, who witnessed the brutal murder of his mother, and is now crying out for her resurrection.

While there are significantly more teenage counsellors this time around, the narrative smartly focuses on a core group destined to become Jason’s victims. During a dinner scene, Paul announces one last night out on the town. As the majority of the group leaves for the bar, the camera pans across the counsellors as the remaining core group discuss their reasons for staying behind. Isolating these select characters creates far more room for taut suspense, and because these victims are more fleshed out, we have grown to know and like them.

Mark (Tom McBride, 1952 - 1995) is the most endearing of the group. Though he is wheelchair-bound, he maintains a remarkably positive outlook on life and a fierce determination to walk again. He forms the beginnings of a sweet romance with nice girl Vickie (Lauren-Marie Taylor), making their grim fates all the more tragic. Mark’s death stands out as one of the most mean-spirited kills in the entire Friday the 13th franchise due to its vicious lack of bias. Imagine a maniac driving a machete into the face of a beloved figure like the late Christopher Reeve - it evokes a visceral, sickening feeling - and that is exactly what this scene achieves. Vickie’s subsequent murder, in which we see Jason wearing his burlap sack mask for the first time, only amplifies the sadness, because we know the beautiful potential of what she and Mark were starting to build together.

Mark (Tom McBride) and Vickie (Lauren-Marie Taylor) could have had a beautiful thing together. Credit: Paramount Pictures

The other highly memorable set piece is the gruesome double impalement of Jeff (Bill Randolph) and Sandra (Marta Kober) mid-coitus. The slasher sub-genre’s intrinsic link between sex and death is made explicitly clear here. This sequence is taken right out of Mario Bava’s 1971 giallo/slasher prototype, Reazione a Catena/Chain Reaction (A Bay of Blood, Twitch of the Death Nerve). Bava’s film heavily influenced the original film's secluded setting as well, and even Marcie’s axe-to-the-face murder mirrors the billhook execution of Bobby in the Italian picture. While its director Sean S. Cunningham and Part 2 director Steve Miner always maintained they had never seen Bava’s work prior to production, the influence came from behind the scenes. Philip Scuderi, an uncredited investor who wielded significant influence over the franchise during its Paramount years, was a massive fan of Reazione a Catena, and had even screened it throughout his Boston-based cinema chain, Esquire Theatres.

It was Philip Scuderi’s idea for the killer in Part 2 to be Jason Voorhees. Steve Miner - who had worked on the first movie as an associate producer, assistant director, and unit production manager - fully believed in the concept. Scuderi had previously hired screenwriter Ron Kurz (1940 - 2020) to do uncredited rewrites on the original, and brought him back to pen the sequel. Kurz completely transformed how the previous film’s ending was perceived by radically retconning the franchise's mythology.

In this new context, Jason rising from the lake remains Alice’s dream sequence, but it now serves as an ominous foreshadowing of her murder in vengeance for Alice killing his mother in self-defence. Kurz never bothers to explain how Jason survived his childhood drowning, or why he never tried to contact his mother. However, a feasible theory is that after surviving, and as he was never found, Jason chose to withdraw from the world to live a lonely existence as a backwoods hermit. Knowing he could never function normally in a society that viewed him as a freak outsider, he isolated himself. Mocked, shunned, and ignored by other children - and neglected by the copulating camp counsellors who nearly caused his death - he likely did not want to be a burden to his mother. Ironically, her belief that her son was dead carried catastrophic repercussions, as her grief fuelled the severe psychosis that led her to murder nine innocent people. Having witnessed her death, Jason internalized her trauma and carried on her bloody work for his own vengeance - punishing the world that had wronged them both. He inherited her fatal compulsion that sex equals death, murdering the horny teenagers entering his woods in a vicious cycle where violence begets violence.

Paul’s campfire tale to spook his trainees wonderfully pieces all of this backstory together. Yet, Paul dismisses the legend as a mere campfire myth. It is all part of a planned prank: just as he finishes his story, a man with a spear leaps out and terrifies the group, only to reveal to be Ted wearing a mask. Paul reassures the teenagers that Jason is dead and strictly declares Camp Crystal Lake off-limits. By mocking and ignoring the genuine horror of the Jason legend, Paul and Ted unknowingly portend the teenagers’ tragic fates.

Paul’s campfire tale about the terrifying legend of Jason Voorhees spooks his trainee councellors. Credit: Paramount Pictures 

Jason’s choice of attire in Part 2 - wearing a simple burlap sack with a single eyehole - feels incredibly lazy and severely lacking in originality. It stands as a blatant aesthetic rip-off of the Phantom Killer’s iconic look in the 1976 proto-slasher, The Town That Dreaded Sundown. Thankfully, we all know this would not last.

During the intense, climatic confrontation between Ginny and Jason, the true significance of her background in child psychology becomes clear. Trapped inside Jason’s squalid shack, Ginny discovers a grotesque shrine centred around his mother’s decomposing severed head. As Jason furiously hacks through the door with a pickaxe, Ginny deduces his identity and psychological tether to the relic. In a desperate, brilliant move, she slips into the filthy jumper Mrs. Voorhees wore when she died, and conceals a machete behind her back. When Jason finally breaks through, Ginny manipulates his fractured psyche by posing as his deceased mother. We see the spectral imagery of Mrs. Voorhees speaking through Ginny, highlighting her tactical advantage, and splendidly illustrates Jason's regression into a vulnerable, childlike state.

The final jump scare mirrors the execution of the first film's ending, utilizing a calming, melodic score to lull us into a false sense of security. The peace is abruptly shattered when Jason - his deformed visage fully exposed, and the machete still embedded in his shoulder from Ginny’s earlier strike - crashes through a cabin window to grab her.

When the film cuts back to the shack for its final shot, the camera slowly zooms in on Mrs. Voorhees’ decomposing head, holding on a grim freeze-frame for a last lingering look at the matriarch, all while accompanied by Harry Manfredini’s uncanny music. It remains one of the most tremendously macabre final images in slasher horror history.

With her background in child psychology, Ginny (Amy Steel) ".... manipulates [Jason's] fractured psyche by posing as his deceased mother." Credit: Paramount Pictures

The original Friday the 13th was always intended as a one-and-done cash-in on Halloween (1978) - John Carpenter’s masterclass template for the slasher sub-genre. Part 2 is where the franchise truly begins, as most of its definitive chess pieces are being put into play. There is even the first full-frontal female nudity (courtesy of Kirsten Baker as Terry). It stands as a vastly superior film to its predecessor: better written, better directed, and better acted. The pacing is much livelier, the characterizations of these sympathetic young people have far more meat on their bones, and they are portrayed by a bright, energetic cast. Amy Steel’s Ginny Field ranks among the very best final girls in slasher horror. Friday the 13th Part 2 is a quintessential series entry and one of the better examples of the slasher film during its 1981 peak year of saturation - the pinnacle of the first cycle. From here, the formula merely required a minor tweak: a more physically intimidating, hulking brute of a Jason Voorhees wearing a far better, more iconic mask.

Note: In the wake of the original film's success, the MPA (then the MPAA) began cracking down heavily on slasher horror due to an avalanche of complaints regarding uncensored violence. Consequently, subsequent sequels and standalone slashers were severely neutered, noticeably diminishing their visceral power. Much of SFX make-up artist Carl Fullerton’s work on Friday the 13th Part 2 ended up on the cutting room floor. Fortunately, this fabled, long-lost footage was eventually recovered from his personal VHS tape, and was fully preserved as a bonus feature on the Scream Factory Deluxe Blu-ray Box Set.

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