
Contraband (Italy, 1980) 97 min color DIR: Lucio Fulci. SCR: Ettore Sanzò, Gianni De Chiara, Lucio Fulci, Giorgio Mariuzzo. PROD: Sandro Infascelli. MUSIC: Fabio Frizzi. DOP: Sergio Salvati. CAST: Fabio Testi, Ivana Monti, Marcel Bozzuffi. (Blue Underground)
Every couple of years I rent a Lucio Fulci movie to see if I will ever change my mind about his work. This time around, the answer is still “nope”, although this mob movie is much better made than a lot of the gory horror films for which he is best known (and which I find to be sledgehammer bores). But still, before long, this Eurocrime effort (released to DVD by Blue Underground, in its full European version previously unseen in North America) becomes enough of a bloodbath to please his fans.
Fabio Testi is a gang lord whose turf is systemically being taken over by a rival gangster, however he can’t tell who is attempting to overthrow his and others’ operations. After one of his drug cartels gets invaded in the opening, and dead bodies pile up, the film becomes more rooted in a revenge melodrama.
Even so, before all the carnage, this film has a great deal to say for itself. Throughout there is an eerie sense of honour that pervades the actions of these people, where they bump someone off, and then shed tears at their funeral! Intermittently, we cut to a scene where an old man (whom we later learn to be one of the old Sicilian mobsters) watches television. In one creative moment, he changes the channel from a porn flick to watch a spaghetti western instead! Now that’s a moral code!
Before long, because this is a Lucio Fulci movie, this devolves into a non-stop bloodbath, as interestingly enough, the old guard takes back the streets from the skinny tie-and-sunglasses young gangsters, who still squabble between themselves. As one bystander mentions, at least there was some order when the old guard still ran the streets. But that’s about it for complexity in this picture. Mayhem is the chief interest here, as evidenced by the insertion of a totally unnecessary rape scene.
Contraband may not be essential viewing, but it holds that peculiar fascination one expects with the hybrid world of Eurojunk. Be it the derivative cop show funk music, or the unpredictable casting of famous players who have no trouble in shedding a little decency for some work (in this case, Marcel Bozzuffi, the man whom Gene Hackman was chasing in the subway scene of The French Connection), or the overlong disco sequence, these pictures now seem like mournful documents of another time.
Originally published in Vol. #1, Issue #16.