While some giallos are hidden gems hiding behind stupid English translations, the French Sex Murders (literally the House of Rendezvous in Italian) is just stupid. The copy floating around streaming access switches for no apparent reason from English to Italian (but is mostly in really corny English) and it attempts an absolutely terrible segway into horror courtesy of a thin plot involving a cheesy 1950s style mad scientist and a curse uttered by a man with an IQ of 85 and a personality disorder. While this might seem par for the course in an Italian supernatural thriller, not so in the French Sex Murders which is just poorly written trash.
Never trust a film that kills off Barbara Bouchet in the first 15 minutes.
Never trust a film that kills off Barbara Bouchet in the first 15 minutes.