There’s a charmingly perverse humour that runs throughout Creepshow, reminding its audience that neither King nor Romero are strangers to the most obsidian of black comedy. Indeed, it’s the compilation’s first foray into fear that’s arguably the most successful on all fronts, with Ed Harris’ bemused boyfriend Hank taken aback by the contemptuous levels of decadent depravity that he’s somehow found himself privy to at the annual Grantham get-together. King’s macabre touch is fully felt throughout this familial vengeance tale, with Romero regular Tom Savini (who also cameos later on in proceedings) providing all the hyperreal splatter and viscera any good gorehound could ask for at this time of year.
Now more kitsch than eldritch, Creepshow remains an entertaining eighties collaborative effort from the chiller scribe and his zombie-regarding partner in slime, whilst at the same time feeling more than a little disposable when held up against either’s finest works of ghoulish invention. For fans of TV’s The Twilight Zone, Tales from the Crypt and even The Simpsons’ long-running Treehouse of Horror Halloween cycle there’s plenty here to gasp, wince and even howl at – just don’t go in expecting the same levels of razor-sharp satirical commentary and brooding intelligence that have gave King and Romero their ‘kings of cult’ crowns.