This first film is a matter of practicality. Almost the entire thing takes place in one remote location, there’s a small cast of characters, they use editing to massage the action oriented and gorier scenes, they tailor the premise and gags on a relatively modest scale, etc. They clearly put the money into the design and makeup effects of the Leprechaun which is what they needed to do. And he does look very nice. Gruesome blotchy skin, scraggily hair, rotted teeth, long sharp fingernails, a pervasive grin, it all works. In fact it fared so well that no serious alterations were made during the entire series.
Of course Warwick Davis’ (Skinned Deep) performance
is what really sells the whole piece.
You can tell he’s having a blast shooting scowls everywhere, cackling
like a screwball jester, delivering his lines dramatically but always with
whimsy, butchering anyone who stands between him and his gold. It’s a very theatrical presentation and
essentially a dark twist on the Lucky Charms Leprechaun. The humor is key. That puts him in Freddy Kreuger territory
where you can have fun with the scenes.
The audience can laugh along with the villain. I don’t think this would’ve worked nearly as
well if the filmmakers took the character in a completely serious direction.
With all of that said the movie isn’t terribly remarkable
overall. They did what they could to put
their twist on a slasher and that aim is somewhat commendable especially
considering how tired and out of fashion the genre was in the early 90’s. Unfortunately all the characters besides the
Leprechaun are incredibly bland, the shooting style and production design
aren’t that memorable and the horror gags they came up with aren’t unique
enough.
If they never made another Leprechaun film this would
probably only be a mild curiosity that left most folks minds long ago. However, this little guy grossed enough to
warrant a sequel. And then another. And then another. And then etc.
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