DEADTIME STORIES (1986)
I haven't touched an anthology in quite some time. They tend to be hit/miss propositions, often within the same film. I have long held the belief that Deadtime Stories had a favorable failure-to-success ratio, and after giving it a rewatch, I can confirm that my assessment was right on the money. It's always nice to agree with yourself. There are three "vignettes" at play. They are relayed to the viewer as bedtime stories being told to a little boy by his tired uncle. Man, this guy doesn't blink at telling some morbid tales, does he? He wants the kid to go to sleep, so why give him nightmares? Anyway, the deadtime stories in Deadtime Stories involve a coven of cagey crones, a modern twist on Little Red Riding Hood, and a darkly humorous take on Goldilocks (the three Bears are escaped mental patients). The wraparound segments build to a monster reveal, although the curtain closes with a whimper. Was that thing supposed to look like a Ghoulie?
Now that I've delineated the plots and outlined the core essence of Deadtime Stories, it doesn't sound terribly impressive. Truth be told, it takes awhile to find its balance, but it does manage to entertain through a mix of sardonic humor and blue-ribbon practical effects (the resurrection of the witch is a doozy). An honorable mention goes out to Cathryn de Prume who fares well as Goldi Lox. She is...shapely. It could be argued that the comedic elements veer too far into "screwball" territory. Still, I recommend renting Deadtime Stories from your local library. I'm awarding a bonus half-Z'Dar for the werewolf. It has an old-school Universal vibe to it, which I appreciate, especially after sitting through Werewolves last month.
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