ADULT SWIM YULE LOG (2022)

Studio:     Cartoon Network
Director:    Casper Kelly
Writer:     Casper Kelly
Producer:  Danya Levine, Matt Foster, Alan Steadman, John Brestan
Stars:     Andrea Laing, Justin Miles, Hannah Alline, Sean Hankinson, Danielia Maximillian, Skye Passmore, Tordy Clark, Brendan Patrick Connor

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Summary:

A typical yule log video unexpectedly becomes an increasingly insane horror story involving a cursed tree, a serial killer, aliens, and time travel.


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When it comes to the creature comforts of Christmas, what sort of Scrooge doesn’t enjoy the literal as well as metaphorical warmth that comes from colored lights, frosted cookies, merry music, spiced drinks, and nostalgic seasonal specials on TV?  Or maybe Hallmark holiday movies with mulled wine and buttered popcorn are more your thing?  My personal pick involves sipping a generous glass of Cleveland Christmas Whiskey while mellowing out to one of Pluto TV’s yuletide loops, usually one with montages of suburban house decorations, puppies pawing presents, or just a classic log burning in a fireplace.

But what if, oh, let’s say, four minutes into that static shot of flaming wood set to a Muzak version of ‘Good King Wenceslas,’ a masked serial killer and his hillbilly mother unexpectedly burst onto the scene to brutally murder a woman in front of the fire.  How fast would you spit out your eggnog?  Then how long would it be before you poured something stronger as your baffled brain raced to adjust to an insane spectacle that only escalates from there?

That’s the hopeful hook behind Adult Swim’s tongue-in-cheek take on the yule log video, which in this case is technically a holiday horror movie alternatively titled “The Fireplace.”  The brainchild of writer/director Casper Kelly, who previously pulled a comparable gag on unsuspecting Cartoon Network viewers with “Too Many Cooks,” “Adult Swim Yule Log” wasn’t advertised in advance.  It simply dropped into a late night lineup and waited for word of mouth to go, “What the?”  The flippant fright flick then moved to HBO Max where it remained a semi-secret, accessible only if you knew what title to type into the Search bar (though that seems to happen quite often with their platform’s awful UI).  One article outlining how to find the feature added an advisement to go in cold, perhaps even putting it on to shock holiday houseguests who have no idea what they’re in for.

What is an audience in for, exactly?  Giving too many spoilers would be giving too much away, but someone can get a solid sense of how the film becomes nuttier than a fruitcake by glancing at its cast of characters.  Some of the names identified by end credits include Pleatherface, 1950’s Kid 2, 1990’s Girl, 1960’s Husband, Little Man in Fire, Bartender/Alien, Sex Bots/Bloody Models, Kids Roasting Marshmallows, Man in the Future, Cult Members, 1800’s Mob, and Demon Goddess.  One look at that list inspires an almost instantaneous urge to press Play with an excited expectation of murderous mayhem, extraterrestrials, cult chaos, and time travel.

“Adult Swim Yule Log” does indeed dish out all of those things in variously sized servings.  What that list doesn’t reveal, however, is what lurks among the film’s less festive frights.

“Adult Swim Yule Log” also includes potentially problematic pieces like a pregnant woman murdered by stomach stabbings, references to one depressed person’s suicide attempt, and a mentally handicapped killer pulling out his penis for a rope-bound prisoner.  I wouldn’t say the movie handles such situations crassly, or even tastelessly, but it bears noting that it’s not all yuletide yuk-yuks here.  The film even starts with a (thankfully offscreen) sexual assault that ends in a violent death.  And with a plot centered on a cursed tree once used to hang slaves, we’re talking about too many triggering topics for the film to truly be considered holiday horror “fun” for broad audiences who want easygoing entertainment.

There’s a fine line to walk whenever possibly divisive balls are juggled like this, and “Adult Swim Yule Log” never quite finds a consistently enjoyable balance between its carnage and its comedy.  Sometimes it sits in seriousness too long while you wish for the film to be even sillier than it is.  There are a couple of unnecessarily chatty exchanges destined to weigh down weary eyelids too.  So like a highly desired gift that loses its luster after unwrapping, “Adult Swim Yule Log” can seem like a cool present whose novelty wears off rather fast.

With that warning out of the way, forgiving viewers will find that the movie stuffs more candy than coal in its stocking, as long as they have a taste for peculiar flavors.  Saving graces such as engaging leads, including a guy giving off one hell of a Christian Slater vibe, join forces with creative staging and editing meant to make the first 30 minutes look like one take in real time, and rescue “The Fireplace” from being too blackened by occasionally dark tones.  Thank Saint Nick for that, or maybe just Casper Kelly, because when “The Fireplace” burns a fully bonkers blaze with crazy kills and snicker-inducing surprises, there’s still a fair bit of humorous heat to be felt.

Review Score: 60