ReGOREgitated Sacrifice

Still not very good. Having seen all of the trilogy I must say this is the best. It doesn't get any better or any more interesting so if you aren't going to watch these as a trilogy pick this one. Having to wade through piles of vomit isn't exactly fun but having to wade through piles of vomit to discern basic plot points is downright sadistic. I don't think any director is as pointedly cruel to his audience as Mr. Valentine is. Now, I'm okay with gross-out films (otherwise I wouldn't have given this a glance) and I'm okay with gross out art films (Aftermath comes to mind) but when they are good they are very very good and well this is just horrid. The stars awarded are mostly out of pity for the actors because really kudos for having the guts (no pun intended) to make this and the rest is for having the sheer audacity nay, bravery to spend years of life on making three films that are almost completely devoid of redeeming qualities save for an extremely niche audience. Not many directors would have the chutzpah to do this.

Of all the objectionable imagery I have subjected myself to over the years, a bearded guy in scary face paint, smeared all over with blood, wearing a dead octopus on his noggin, and repeatedly puking into the skull cavity of a decapitated head has got to be a contender for 'most nauseating'. The amazing thing is, this scene from Lucifer Valentine's ReGOREgitated Sacrifice is just one of many in this film that could easily qualify for a place in my 'Top Ten Most Repulsive Moments in Movies' list!!

The second film in Valentine's 'Vomit Gore' trilogy, ReGOREgitated Sacrifice is a relentless assault on the senses, an intense barrage of horrific avant garde imagery and sound designed to offend and disgust, and, unlike his first attempt, Slaughtered Vomit Dolls, it didn't bore the hell out of me with its repetitiveness and dreary pace. Although elements from the first film are re utilised (most notably, forced vomiting), ReGOREgitated Sacrifice isn't just the same thing over and over again ad nauseum: Valentine ups the ante with each outrageous scene, daring the viewer to stay with him to the bitter end.

It's a far from pleasant journey (with plenty of very impressively bloody prosthetics work to make matters all the more uncomfortable) and I haven't a clue what message Valentine is trying to convey (I had fun trying to understand, but any intended 'depth' was ultimately wasted on me), but it is a strangely compelling ride, a gruelling test for anyone who claims to have seen it all.

If you're reading this, then you've obviously watched the first installment of the series (or at least have a feel for what these "films" are about) so I won't try to explain them.

If you've watched the first one and think it was too sick and twisted, you might as well just forget about this one. It's much more sinister than the first and definitely more graphic. Along with all the obvious gore and vomit (the series is called "Vomit Gore") there's a certain level of eroticism with the absolutely gorgeous twins. That aspect of the film was not lost on me at all and a definite plus for the second installment.

Many people will say this is an art piece, still more will say it's nothing more than a fetish film but there are a small segment of the viewing audience that simply want an unpleasant film in their collection that's only there to cause controversy. I fall into this small category of cinephiles that simply love the strange and far out techniques used to make this film and ones like it. There's nothing to this film that gives it a social commentary (at least in my eyes). This is simply a film that pushes the boundary of viewing distaste and visceral torture.

If you wish to be pushed to the edge of what's considered cinema, these films are for you. If you can't stomach the vomit, gore, sex, violence, and almost intolerable sound, don't bother watching any of these films.

Thanks again Lucifer Valentine, you've given me a great time with your trilogy.

ReGOREgitated Sacrifice; I really like this title. It must be said that, for me, this is the film that really established the standards of the VomitGore genre. It offers a lot of pukes, and a lot of gore, but not only that.

In 1 hour, I enjoyed discovering perverse scenes, an intriguing psychedelic story, and fantasy moments, with a lot of bodily fluids.

The camera is quite unique in Lucifer Valentine's films: it's a kind of little voyeuristic being that gallops towards the scenes that attract it.

I liked the characters, some are a little repulsive or horny. The gore is awesome. To tell the truth, I would have liked there to be even more, but fortunately there is the sequel. There are some surprises that I don't want to reveal, but one scene combines vomit, gore and [...]. I won't spoil it, but it's not something you see every day, and I appreciated it.

It's the second in the trilogy, but I highly recommend starting with this one (even if it means consulting a summary of the events that occurred in the first).

Me and my friends had a crazy movie night where we first watched this movie and then August Underground's Mordum!

The editing and sound design of this movie makes you feel like you're having a panic attack. It's a very dark mood throughout. The lead actress is very convincing, it's hard to know if she's acting or if it's reality. The gore and makeup FX are top notch. The only thing that bothers me is all the nudity. But it's part of the story and helps with the disturbance and unsettling feeling.

The movie has a pretty artsy feel to it. I could absolutely see this movie being shown in some modern art museum.

I give this movie a 7/10 because of how it succeeded to take both me and my friends to a different place. It really makes you feel both anxious and nauseous, and there's not many movies that makes me feel anything at all. We all agreed that this movie was a lot better than the latest Blade Runner!! :D