A couple travels to England for a funeral. While staying with her sister-in-law, the woman soon finds her husband seduced by a satanic cult living in the house. Let the bestial black mass / blood orgy begin!!!
We get to know the characters a little too well, and let’s just say I’ve now seen enough 70’s bush to last me a lifetime. The movie is filled with bizarre, wacky characters in all forms of undress and I enjoyed how seriously it played out. It’s bad soft core porn with a shot of depravity, how can’t you love the players in that game?
As far as gore is concerned I figure bestial, black mass, blood orgy was a pretty good description by itself. When they did stop having sex long enough to spill blood though, it didn’t disappoint.
While not a masterpiece, Black Candles serves it’s purpose: to disgust normal people (and slightly entertain us weirdos). It’s quite funny, but the filmmakers purpose was grindhouse sexploitation and unfortunately they don’t stray for long before returning to the symphony of testicle slaps.
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