Monday, November 17, 2025

Census Bloodbath: You Don't Know Jack

Year:
1985
Director:
E.W. Swackhamer
Cast:
David Hasselhoff, Stepfanie Kramer, Adrienne Barbeau
Run Time:
1 hour 37 minutes

Plot: Terror at London Bridge (also known as Bridge Across Time) is somehow neither the first Jack the Ripper slasher movie of 1985 (that would be The Ripper) nor the first movie set at London Bridge in Lake Havasu City, Arizona (that would be Olivia - by the way, that bridge really does use the exterior masonry from the actual London Bridge).

Anyway, back in 1888 London, Jack the Ripper is being chased by the bobbies after his latest bloody murder. He is shot and falls into the river, knocking one of the bridge's stones down with him. In 1985, the final stone has been recovered and Lake Havasu City is holding a ceremony commemorating the official completion of the bridge, more than 20 years after they originally acquired it and built up a chintzy Little England tourist trap around it.

When traveler Alice Williamson (Barbara Bingham of Friday the 13th Part VIII: Jason Takes Manhattan) accidentally smears her blood on that stone, the spirit of Jack the Ripper is resurrected and he kills her. 

Her husband Dave's (Michael Boyle of Luther the Geek) frantic attempts to find her go unheeded by police chief Peter Dawson (Clu Gulager of A Nightmare on Elm Street 2: Freddy's RevengeThe Return of the Living DeadThe Initiation, and Hunter's Blood) and local city council member Anson Whitfield (Lane Smith of Dark Night of the ScarecrowPrison, and Night Game), but they do catch the attention of Detective Don Gregory (Baywatch's David Hasselhoff, who at the time would have been Knight Rider's David Hasselhoff), a Chicago transplant with a tortured past.

He tries to solve the case while also flirting with local fishing boat operator Angie (Stepfanie Kramer), whose librarian friend Lynn Chandler (Adrienne Barbeau of The Fog, Escape from New York, Swamp Thing, and Creepshow) finds herself flirting with two different oddly stiff British weirdos (David Fox-Brenton and Paul Rossilli) who are new to town, and either of whom might be the Ripper. Can Det. Gregory uncover the fantastical mysteries behind this case as the bodies continue to pile up?

Analysis: As you may have been able to surmise from my unusually long plot synopsis, there are a lot of moving parts in Terror at London Bridge. This isn't terribly shocking, considering it's a full-on sci-fi-fantasy slasher. But this is also the case because it's an NBC TV movie, so they had to lard up the plot with characters and incidents in order to fill time that might otherwise have been taken up by sequences of nudity or gore in a regular degular theatrical slasher movie.

That said, it's really not a half-bad mystery thriller, especially in its first two acts. There are quite a few reasons for this. One is its weirdly pedigreed cast and crew, which also includes the composer, who is six-time Oscar nominee Lalo Schifrin (of the Mission: Impossible theme, The Amityville Horror, The Seduction, and the original rejected score for The Exorcist).

Another reason is the fact that spending time with this cast of characters is actually mostly worth your while. David Hasselhoff's limited range does not lend itself to playing such a troubled character, but everyone around him believably inhabits their roles, resulting in the movie inexplicably becoming a solid slice-of-life drama that paints a compelling picture of how the townies at a tourist trap relate to one another.

Plus, the stalk-and-kill scenes that take place before the reveal of which character truly is Jack the Ripper (which is predictable and comes probably 20 minutes too early, but happens in a scene so eerie that it almost doesn't matter) have enough shadow-drenched melodrama and squeeze enough realistic "girl walks home alone at night" atmosphere from their scenarios that they are quite satisfying.

Unfortunately, the third act sputters and stalls when it turns into a classic "Hoff wears unbuttoned shirts and punches bad guys" extravaganza that lacks the zesty campiness of some of his other television roles. His scenes are also frustrating because they mostly involve telling us he solved a clue about the mystery without showing us. 

However, even with a lead who drags down the proceedings, Terror at London Bridge is quite charming, and manages to surpass both The Ripper and Olivia as the definitive installment in their weirdly specific subgenres. That maybe wasn't the highest bar to clear, but for a TV movie slasher this late into the 1980s, it's about as impressive as climbing Mount Everest.


Killer: The Ripper (Paul Rossilli)
Final Girl: Angie (Stepfanie Kramer) feat. Det. Don Gregory (David Hasselhoff)
Best Kill: There really isn't one, but the slit throat makeup is most lovingly displayed in Alice's death.
Sign of the Times: There's an E.T. poster proudly displayed on the wall of the library where Adrienne Barbeau's character works.
Scariest Moment: David Fox-Brenton's character Mr. Latting meets Lynn at the local House of Horrors, and invites her to go for a walk to discuss the nature of good and evil. Because red flags hadn't been invented yet in 1985, she says yes. However, as she walks, the things he says grow creepier and creepier and she desperately tries to find a way to get out of the conversation, only to be rescued and then menaced afresh by a different weird British man. 
Weirdest Moment: After an ad break, there is a brief interlude where David Hasselhoff is boxing while shirtless.
Champion Dialogue: “That's a theory, Gregory. That's all it is, it's a theory, and it's your theory, and I don't wanna see your theories in the newspaper!"
Body Count: 6
    1. 1888 Woman is stabbed.
    2. Alice Williamson has her throat slit.
    3. Elaine is stabbed.
    4. Kid is shot by Don Gregory in flashback.
    5. Lynn has her throat slit offscreen.
    6. The Ripper is shot.
TL;DR: Terror at London Bridge is surprisingly good for a mid-1980s TV movie slasher, but that doesn't necessarily get it as far as being a proper hidden gem.
Rating: 6/10
Word Count: 1008

2 comments:

  1. Yes, truly, getting a young building-up-to-BAYWATCH David Hasselhoff shirtless in a Slasher movie required to maintain it’s audiences attention lest they depart for other channels is artistically-unmotivated, to say the least.

    Commercially, on the other hand, I’d argue it’s more a case of shooting the money (Given ‘The Hoff’ has built a long career on being not-quite-annoyingly handsome, in the spirit of his true heir and lookalike Mr Zac Efron).


    On a more serious note, they had me at ‘David Hasselhoff Vs Jack the Ripper’ (CHEESE, Gromit!) and it’s entirely clear why ‘London Bridge, Arizona’ (One of those marvellous sentences that are completely accurate and yet completely surreal) inspired more than one B-movie.

    Now one can only wonder how much more Urban Fantasy nonsense lurks in ‘The Hoff’s back catalogue alongside this film and BAYWATCH NIGHTS (Someday, someday we shall see that BUFFY/BAYWATCH crossover in all it’s bizarrely appropriate and cheesy glory).

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    1. For sure, if there's one thing that I've gotten out of these movies, it's that Lake Havasu City is a must-visit locale. Everything about it seems so peculiar.

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