"Tune in. Turn on. Feed the Brain." The tagline alone whispers of late-night anxieties, of grainy television screens flickering with something more sinister than just reruns. 1988's The Brain isn't subtle, arriving with a premise so wonderfully pulpy it feels like it oozed directly from a forgotten corner of the video store: a giant, malevolent brain, controlling minds through a self-help television program. Forget subliminal messages; this thing wants your whole psyche for breakfast.

Watching it back then, huddled closer to the CRT glow as the streetlights outside cast long shadows, there was a particular kind of dread it conjured. Not just the jump scares, but the unnerving core idea – what if the very thing promising enlightenment was actually a monster? It tapped into that nascent 80s distrust of pop psychology and the burgeoning power of television, twisting self-improvement into grotesque subjugation.
Our window into this psychic nightmare is Jim Majelewski (Tom Bresnahan), a high school prankster whose rebellious streak makes him resistant to the hypnotic allure of Dr. Anthony Blakely (David Gale) and his wildly popular show, Independent Thinking. Of course, the irony drips thick – the show promotes anything but independent thought. Instead, it’s the conduit through which the titular Brain, housed secretly in Blakely's institute, expands its mental dominion over the unsuspecting town. Jim, along with his girlfriend Janet (Cynthia Preston), must expose the truth before everyone becomes a drooling automaton serving a psychic cephalopod.

The plot, admittedly, charts a familiar course for 80s teen horror-adventure. But where The Brain sinks its tendrils into your memory is with its central antagonist and the delightfully goopy practical effects surrounding it. This isn't some vague psychic presence; it's a physical entity, a massive, pulsating, multi-eyed brain creature with a seriously intimidating set of teeth. Seeing it revealed, squirming and malevolent in its laboratory confines, was a genuine jolt on first viewing. Even now, there's a grotesque charm to its physical realization, a testament to the era's commitment to tangible monster-making, reportedly brought to life on a modest Canadian production budget (around $1.2 million CAD, a respectable sum then but requiring resourcefulness).
No discussion of The Brain is complete without lavishing praise on the late David Gale. Fresh off his unforgettable turn as the similarly unhinged Dr. Hill in Stuart Gordon's Re-Animator (1985), Gale brings a magnetic, unsettling energy to Dr. Blakely. He sells the role of the charismatic TV guru with chilling believability, that smooth, reassuring voice barely masking the monstrous ego and sinister agenda beneath. It's a performance that elevates the entire film, providing a human face for the cerebral terror that’s both compelling and deeply creepy. Was there anyone better at playing charming, intellectual madmen in the mid-80s?


Director Ed Hunt, known previously for cult items like Bloody Birthday (1981), crafts a competent, if not revolutionary, B-movie experience. The film, shot primarily in Mississauga, Ontario, makes good use of its locations, contrasting mundane suburban life with the increasingly bizarre and horrific events. The hallucinations induced by the Brain are standout sequences – moments of surreal body horror that momentarily push the film towards something genuinely Cronenbergian, albeit with a much lower budget and a slightly goofier sensibility. Remember the cafeteria scene? It’s a prime example of the film’s willingness to get messy.
Digging through the archives reveals some fun tidbits. The Brain creature itself was apparently quite the complex puppet, requiring multiple operators to achieve its range of expression and movement – a far cry from today's CGI creations, but possessing a weight and presence that digital effects often lack. There are stories, perhaps apocryphal, of the actors having visceral reactions to the sheer gooeyness and scale of the prop during filming. Furthermore, the film’s satire of self-help culture and television’s influence feels surprisingly prescient, tapping into anxieties that have only amplified in the decades since. It wasn't a box office titan, earning back its budget but hardly setting the world alight, finding its true home, like so many quirky genre gems, on the VHS rental circuit.
The Brain isn't perfect. The pacing occasionally lags, some of the supporting performances are a bit wooden, and the plot logic sometimes feels stretched thinner than grey matter on a slide. Bresnahan's Jim is a functional protagonist, but lacks the iconic status of other 80s horror heroes. Yet, the film’s sheer audacity, its commitment to its wild central concept, and the unforgettable creature design make it endure. It blends sci-fi paranoia, creature feature thrills, and a dash of teen rebellion into a uniquely strange and entertaining package.
Does it still hold that same late-night chill? Perhaps not entirely. The seams of the production are more visible now, the 80s fashions and tech hilariously dated. But the core concept remains unsettling, David Gale's performance is timelessly creepy, and that giant, toothy brain? Doesn't that monster design still feel unnerving in its fleshy, practical glory? It’s a film that perfectly encapsulates the weird and wonderful possibilities lurking on those video store shelves – ambitious, slightly clunky, but undeniably memorable. I distinctly remember grabbing this tape purely based on the cover art, and it delivered exactly the kind of bizarre monster mayhem promised.
Justification: The Brain scores a solid 6 for its fantastic central creature design and practical effects, David Gale's standout villainous performance, and its enjoyably bonkers premise that satirizes media influence. It delivers memorable B-movie thrills and some effective body horror moments. However, it's held back by uneven pacing, sometimes weak supporting acting, and budgetary limitations that show through, preventing it from reaching the heights of true genre classics.
Final Thought: A wonderfully weird slice of 80s Canadian horror, The Brain is prime VHS Heaven material – a cult favourite whose ambition and gloriously grotesque monster ensures it keeps pulsing, however faintly, in the minds of retro horror fans.