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The Film
August Undergound is a notoriously nasty little film made by the folks over at Toe Tag Pictures. While as of this writing it’s only been given a very limited VHS release, its sequel, August Underground’s Modrum, is now available through Toe Tag’s website and other fine retailers and e-tailers. But just what the hell is it?

The premise is pretty basic - three young serial killers videotape their exploits. The footage captures their descent into total depravity and along the way we witness what they’re up to. Towards the end of film, a fourth character is introduced (played by Killjoy of Necrophagia) and it all goes downhill from there. Men and women are raped, killed, tortured, degraded and even puked on – all in graphic, unflinching detail. You want corpse fucking? Fetus eating? A man fucking a wound in a woman's chest? Maggot eating? Cannibalism? Self castration? Fellatio on a severed penis? Or maybe you want to see a woman vomit onto her victim's naked ass? All this and more packed into just over eighty minutes of the harshest mind-fuck I've ever had.

Why it exists in the first place is an interesting subject of debate. Is it simply an effects demo for Toe Tag Pictures? If that’s the case, why intentionally degrade the footage? Seems rather counterproductive in that light to me. It’s certainly not here to tell much of a story and I can’t really call the picture entertaining. It’s far to horrifying to be entertainment, at least in the conventional sense, to anyone but the sickest of the sick – what we have here comes very close to literal pornography. Is it some sort of nihilistic act of self-expression? If it is, does that make it art? If it is art, in what context is there merit of any kind in this kind of work? I honestly can't answer any of that.

These were the questions going through my overactive ‘fueled by whiskey’ brain while I took all of this in. Mordum is less a film to be watched than it is a film to be experienced. And the experience that it is is anything but enjoyable. It’s an ugly, hateful, spiteful piece of work that rubs your nose in your own shit, making you question just why exactly you’re bothering to watch it in the first place. Whereas films like Eric Stanze’s grueling Scrapbook or Meir Zarchi’s notorious I Spit On Your Grave at least attempt to redeem their exploitative elements through some semblance of a story and by giving their villains what they deserve at the end, Mordum does nothing of the sort. It all just caves in on itself at the end, but somehow that all feels appropriate in the context of what we're watching.

Mordum was shot on digital video in Pittsburgh, PA and then digitally altered to look like a beat up VHS tape, or, as it’s been put, ‘found footage.’ I’m not entirely sure how much money went into making this, but it’s safe to say that the filmmakers stretched what budget they had quite a ways. There are some truly disgusting visuals here that rival anything coming out of the mainstream.

The effects are gratuitous and, through some clever camerawork, exceptionally realistic looking. There are a few spots where you can tell what’s being faked (the genital severing scene is the one that springs to mind) but for the most part, Vogel and company have done an admirable job brining the grue to you. Considering he’s a Savini prot?g?, it shouldn’t be too surprising but what sticks in your mind isn’t the realism so much as the ferocity. The death and torture in this piece isn’t glossed over of glamorized, it’s portrayed as ugly and vile. It’s hard to look at and unpleasant to watch, and when you think about it, isn’t that how it should be? Murder isn't pretty.

The sexual nature of the carnage is what brings this effort to an entirely different level than its Japanese counterpart, Guinea Pig – Flowers Of Flesh And Blood. Both films are structured like a bad porno film – the extremely loose narrative exists simply to tie in one depraved set piece to the next. But where Flowers Of Flesh And Blood never quite crosses the line into hardcore territory, August Underground’s Mordum isn’t afraid to fill your eyes with a constant barrage of sexual depravity. While I can’t necessarily make a case to prove that that’s a good thing, it does take the film up to the next level of shock value and it outdoes pretty much anything I can think of off the top of my head. I'm sure there's worse stuff out there, but I don't think I want to see it.