BADass SINema Unearthed - Where we dive into the wild, weird, and wonderfully wicked world of classic grindhouse cinema. We celebrate the raw energy and unapologetic style of vintage exploitation films — from the slick swagger of Blaxploitation and the lurid allure of sexploitation to the gnarly thrills of monster mayhem and cosmic horror.
OUCH. Weston gets it right in the balls. Why so complex, Electra? And mean?! Maybe it’s all the lecherous POVs that have pushed you over the edge. Or is it the threat of boarding school from your mother? ...
Fergie was right. It’s all for the glamorous life. Just ask the two women at the center of this politicking pole dance workout. ...
Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est? ...
Before nightmare became popular on Elm Street, there was the lone howl of The Slayer! ...
Angela, a young hairdresser, is about to make a life-altering decision. She’ll spend the rest of forever paying for it, too. Tired and pissed off at her snooty boss, she is enticed away from the daily grind of her day-to-day struggle when a friend suggests she turn to modeling ...
Because in the far future, even on the other side of the universe, we will still need some goddamn rock and roll. ...
Egads! Evolution and eyeballs! The Manster is coming! The Manster is coming! Everybody run for the hills! ...
Deemed a nudie cutie flick; this “film”, The Satanist, was once thought long lost to the ravages of time. Thankfully, it wasn’t and, as it depicts a newly married man getting shagged by a hot occultist’s partner while his wife sleeps IN THE SAME BED, it definitely carries lessons ...
Everyone is unfaithful. That seems to be the thesis in this infamous giallo film. Hell, when the women are this beautiful – Susan Scott anyone? – I don’t even care if 70% of the film is merely bedroom glimpses by a lanky stranger in a black trench coat. This murderous ...
“Oswald, you botched it again.“ That’s the line of dialogue that the lead ghost in 1962’s regional horror/comedy The Dismembered says repeatedly to one member of his spirit gang. Poor Oswald. He just can’t seem to get his human traps to go off right. You see, a trio of ...