Color Me Blood Red (1965) - The Herschell Gordon Lewis Feast

If you’ve ever wondered what would happen if a struggling artist swapped out acrylic for arterial spray, Color Me Blood Red answers with a grin slicked in plasma. Directed by the undisputed godfather of splatter, Herschell Gordon Lewis, this is exploitation cinema stripped to the bone and then dipped in a bucket of syrupy crimson. The premise is deliciously deranged: a painter discovers that human blood gives his canvases that extra pop. Naturally, the body count becomes part of the creative process.

"doesn’t aim for psychological depth—it lunges straight for the jugular."


The film doesn’t aim for psychological depth—it lunges straight for the jugular. The effects are primitive, chunky, almost cartoonish by modern standards, but that’s the charm. The blood looks like it was siphoned from a ketchup factory during a power outage, and yet the sheer audacity makes it unforgettable. Limbs are carved, necks are opened, and Lewis lingers just long enough to make you squirm.

What makes it grimy isn’t just the gore—it’s the sweat. The cheap sets, the stiff performances, the hot Florida sun practically baking the film stock. It feels sticky. There’s no polish to hide behind, no prestige horror sheen. Just raw ambition and a willingness to shove shock value in your face like a wet canvas slapped across your cheeks.Color Me Blood Red (1965) - The Herschell Gordon Lewis Feast

As the final act spirals into operatic absurdity, you realize this isn’t just a horror flick—it’s a middle finger to taste. It’s art-school nihilism by way of drive-in depravity. Nasty? Absolutely. But it’s also foundational splatter history, the kind of film that Horror Hound devotees clutch like a sacred, blood-stained relic.

Its lasting impact on horror cinema is splashed across decades of carnage. Long before mainstream slashers normalized graphic violence, Color Me Blood Red proved there was an audience hungry for explicit, boundary-pushing gore. It helped lay the arterial groundwork for the splatter boom, influencing the grindhouse wave of the ’70s and the DIY extremity of later indie horror. Directors who reveled in practical effects and unapologetic excess owe a sticky debt to Lewis’ audacity. The film didn’t just push limits—it redrew them in blood, daring future filmmakers to go further, show more, and never apologize for the mess.

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Color Me Blood Red (1965) - The Herschell Gordon Lewis Feast

Blu-ray Details

Home Video Distributor: Arrow Films
Available on Blu-ray
- November 10, 2020
Screen Formats: 1.85:1
Subtitles
: English
Video:
1080p
Audio:
 LPCM Mono
Discs: Blu-ray Disc; seven-disc-set
Region Encoding: Locked to Region A

When Arrow resurrected the Herschell Gordon Lewis Feast Blu‑ray box set, it wasn’t just a re‑release — it was a full‑scale archaeological dig conducted by maniacs who love cinema too much to let its weirdest artifacts rot in the swamp. This set arrives like a grindhouse holy text, a lavish, oversized altar to the Godfather of Gore, packed with restorations so crisp you can practically count the brushstrokes on the latex intestines. Arrow treats Scum of the Earth and its deranged siblings with the reverence usually reserved for Bergman or Kurosawa, which is exactly the kind of cosmic joke H.G. Lewis would appreciate. The packaging is a riot of lurid artwork, the extras are deep‑cut academic fever dreams, and the whole thing feels like a lovingly curated museum exhibit dedicated to the moment American cinema shrugged off good taste and said, “Let’s see what happens if we show EVERYTHING.” It’s not just a box set — it’s a blood‑drenched celebration of outsider filmmaking at its most gloriously unhinged.

Video

Arrow Video’s treatment of Color Me Blood Red feels like an archaeological dig through mud, sweat, and bootleg celluloid—only now the grime is intentional, preserved rather than accidental. The restoration stabilizes the once-wobbly image and deepens the earthy browns and sickly greens of the Tennessee backwoods, giving the bloodshed a thicker, more tactile punch.

Grain remains gloriously intact, reminding you this was shot fast and lean, but the clarity upgrade sharpens every hostile glare and shotgun standoff.

Audio

The mono track, cleaned without being scrubbed sterile, lets the twang of regional accents and the bark of gunfire cut cleaner through the chaos. Arrow doesn’t try to “elevate” the film into something respectable—they present it as raw exploitation history, complete with contextual extras that frame Herschell Gordon Lewis’s regional mayhem as a scrappy experiment in outlaw cinema.

It’s not pretty, and that’s the point—the presentation honors the dirt while letting you see every speck of it in high definition.

Supplements:

The special features play like a midnight‑movie séance where scholars, weirdos, and exploitation lifers gather to praise the Godfather of Gore. You get archival interviews with Herschell Gordon Lewis himself, where he cheerfully explains how he invented an entire subgenre with pocket change and a pathological disregard for the MPAA. There’s a commentary track featuring Lewis and producer David F. Friedman riffing like two carnival barkers reminiscing about the time they conned America into watching a man hack off limbs with a machete from a hardware store. Arrow also loads the disc with featurettes on the film’s production, the birth of splatter cinema, and the cultural shockwaves that followed. You get outtakes, trailers, radio spots, and the kind of behind‑the‑scenes ephemera that feels like it was rescued from a Florida storage unit moments before the roof caved in. It’s a treasure trove of grindhouse archaeology — a lovingly curated museum of mayhem for anyone who wants to understand how a no‑budget gore flick became a cornerstone of cult cinema.

Commentary:

  • See special features

Special Features:

DISC THREE: COLOR ME BLOOD RED (1965) & SOMETHING WEIRD (1967)

  • Introduction to the films by director Herschell Gordon Lewis
  • Audio Commentary on Color Me Blood Red with Lewis and producer David F. Friedman
  • Audio Commentary on Something Weird with Lewis and Friedman
  • Color Me Blood Red Outtakes* The Art of Madness visual essay on the recurring motif of mad artists as killers in horror cinema
  • Weirdsville film Scholar Jeffrey Sconce on Something Weird
  • Lewis on Jimmy, the Boy Wonder, his 1966 children s musical
  • lA Hot Night at the Go Go Lounge! Lewis 1966 dance short
  • Trailers for Color Me Blood Red and Something Weird

Blu-ray Rating

  Movie 5/5 stars
  Video  4/5 stars
  Audio 3/5 stars
  Extras 4/5 stars

Composite Blu-ray Grade

4/5 stars

Art

Color Me Blood Red poster

 

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