Tony Randel’s 1988 film “Hellbound: Hellraiser II”, a sequel to Clive Barker’s “Hellraiser” (1987), is a bloody boring mess I observed from the distance without much care or attention. Sure, there are a number of well-made moments intended to disgust or horrify you, but they are not held together by any sense of direction, and we are only left with unpleasant impressions instead of being really scared at all.
The story starts at the point not long after what happened at the end of the previous film. Quite shocked and traumatized by her father’s death caused by her evil stepmother, Kirsty Cotton (Ashley Laurence) is sent to some big mental hospital, and, not so surprisingly, nobody believes her incredible story about that mysterious puzzle box and those gruesome entities of hell or whatever.
Well, one person is actually quite interested in her case, and that person in question is none other than Dr. Philip Channard (Kenneth Cranham), who is the head of that mental hospital. On the surface, he seems to care a lot about Kirsty’s traumatized status, but then it turns out that he has been obsessed with that puzzle box and what exists beyond the gate to hell.
Needless to say, Dr. Channard is ready to do anything for getting his answer. First, he manages to bring back Kirsty’s stepmother Julia (Claire Higgins) from hell, and that is the beginning of many bloody and unpleasant moments to repulse you a lot. At one point, he lets a very disturbed mental patient of his mutilate himself with a razor blade, and you will wince more when something horrible suddenly appears and then sucks all the blood from that poor dude.
And there is Tiffany (Imogen Boorman), a young mute female mental patient whose special talent on solving puzzles certainly comes handy for Dr. Channard. In my humble opinion, solving that mysterious puzzle is not exactly rocket science, but Dr. Channard needs Tiffany anyway because he is going to observe whatever may happen once the puzzle box is solved by this poor unfortunate girl.
Around that narrative point, the movie expectedly pulls all the stops just for more shock and disgust. We see how Dr. Channard provides more blood for restoring the body of Julia, who initially looks as bloody and sticky as her brother-in-law/former lover Frank (Sean Chapman) did in the previous film. And then we are surely served with a highlight moment when the gate to hell is eventually opened in front of Tiffany and several other main characters.
However, what exists beyond the gate to hell is not particularly scary or interesting or imaginative to me. The main characters of the movie just walk or run along the dark, drab, and endless corridors of hell, while occasionally coming across some disturbing stuffs such as a nightmarish hall of mirror filled with dark memories and traumas. In addition, it seems that there is nobody else in this boringly bad place except those horrific entities of hell who previously appeared in “Hellraiser”.
Oh, yes, they are ready to play again with Kirsty. She must confront them again for finding where her father is in this dreadful place, but the movie is so busy with doling out one terrible moment another that it eventually seems to forget the purpose of her visit to hell around its last act, which is already quite jumbled even before Dr. Channard is transformed into a mighty evil entity ready to unleash more chaos and mayhem to the situation.
And the movie also miserably fails when it tries to bring some human backstory to those horrific entities of hell. There is a rather embarrassing scene where Kirsty clumsily attempts to remind them of whoever they once were a long time ago, and this is thankfully cut short by the expected appearance of Dr. Channard. He is now under the control of the powerful lord of hell via a sticky appendage which looks a bit like a certain male body part, and he also brings a bit of twisted amusement as occasionally throwing deranged one-liners (His first line after his full transformation: “The doctor… is in.”)
While not so impressed at all during my viewing, I appreciated a few enjoyable stuffs in the movie at least. While Claire Higgins gladly chews many of her diabolical moments along the story, Kenneth Cranham brings some cool detachment to his character’s fiendish side, and he surely has some naughty fun during the last act of the film. Composer Christopher Young, whose career got boosted a lot by his considerable achievement in the previous film, willingly goes for something grander and louder, and the movie can be regarded as a sort of music video for his undeniably epic score.
In conclusion, “Hellbound: Hellraiser II” is an inferior sequel which simply gives us more blood and gore without any real emotional engagement or impact for us. As reflected by its very last scene, the movie was followed by another sequel which was then followed by several more sequels, and they only brought down the franchise more and more. In fact, the 2022 remake film is relatively better compared to them, and you will have a bit more productive time if you watch it instead of wasting your time on these forgettable sequels. No, I do not mind watching a lot of blood or gore, but the movie does not have much personality or style for that, and it only reminds me of how tedious hell can be. Now that is a really dreadful possibility, isn’t it?













































