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Say, “people afflicted by schizoaffective disorder.” They get really angry when you call them “schizoids.”

Under-appreciated Italian artist Mario Ferrari, aka Mafé, produced two posters for the Italian release of the U.S.-made Schizoid, both making use of scissors as a motif. These are great, especially the top one in which the female figure’s face is subtly warped. Is the movie warped too? It’s a giallo slasher flick with Klaus Kinski top billed, who it must be said was quite a man. He was accused by his daughter Pola of raping her, was described by his other daughter Nastassja as touching her in a sexual way, left female co-stars bruised and traumatized, and was clinically diagnosed with antisocial personality disorder—i.e. he was a psychopath. We usually don’t drag up the personal failings, vicious politics, or past crimes of actors or authors, but there’s a limit. And now you know.

Plotwise, Marianna Hill plays an advice columnist who attends group therapy, and is horrified when she learns that one of the members has been murdered. Hill has been getting weird, threatening letters, and intuits a possible connection. Since the police are useless (of course), she decides to engage with the letter writer/possible killer using her column—and you just know that’s going to turn out to be a bad decision. Hill has gotten involved with her group’s therapist Kinski, which naturally makes him a prime suspect. Nevertheless, there are other possibilities: her estranged husband, the doctor’s strange daughter, and her strange building superintendent. In typical giallo fashion there’s too much misdirection to deduce who the trench-coated killer is, but no worries—a late reveal will sort that out.

Schizoid has problems owing largely to the music and co-star Craig Wasson’s awful acting as Hill’s ex. In addition, Kinski was possibly cast specifically because he looks so creepy, in order for him to be a walking red herring. Okay, but he’s also miscast in the sense that he’s implausible in the role of a therapist. There’s simply nothing calming about him. Because he succeeded in some very tough, even epic, roles during his career you’d never think he couldn’t ace the part of a simple head doctor, but he doesn’t. Even so, Hill does well as a woman constantly unnerved by the men around her. She should be unnerved—they’re deplorable. After premiering in the U.S. in 1980 Schizoid opened in Italy today in 1981.

Then, ladies, you fold in the cyanide. Any amount will do, though if your husband is a fat-ass you might use a bit extra.

If you don’t speak Italian you might look at this cover and think Baciami… e crepa has something to do with crepes, but it actually means “kiss me and die.” The book is credited to the pseudonym Ernie Fisher and was published by Editrice Romana Periodici in 1964. The art is by Mario Ferrari, aka Mafé, and the cooking show look of it is a mystery, since we don’t own the book. We love this piece, though. Like any good Italian painter Mafé made sure to suggest that his femme fatale’s vulvalicious stretch pants hide a great big bush. We say that with love. You know how we feel about bushes around here.

She'll probably make it out okay now.

This brown-haired femme fatale on the cover of Lewis Michael’s 1967 novel No Exit for a Blonde seems to have taken a hint from the title and secured an escape from whatever difficulty she faced. So very clever of her. The book is about a federal agent who goes on vacation in the unlikely locale of Tucson, Arizona, but runs into trouble involving drugs, murder, and slavery—you know, the usual Tucson stuff. The art here is by Italian artist Mario Ferrari, aka Mafé, and the book too was clearly designed in Italy, which the giallo style gives away.

Gambier and company get their freak on during the end of the world.

Before we get into the Italian porn flick Shocking let’s focus on the poster. This is, once again, the work of the marvelous Mafé, who has gone unidentified here for many years. Well, turns out all along he was paperback cover artist Mario Ferrari, whose work we’ve shared often. We probably should have deduced it long ago from the stylistic similarity, but late or not, we always figure it out eventually, even if it takes like fifteen years. We’re curious whether Ferrari deciding to credit his porn posters to a pseudonym was deliberate misdirection, or just a whim derived from working in a different area of promotional art. We’ll probably never know. We’ve gone back and re-keyworded all our previous Mafé and Mario Ferrari posts, so you can now see everything we have on him by clicking his links at bottom.

As for the movie, which was written and directed by French filmmaker Claude Mulot, it’s a political satire following various people, among them Karine Gambier, Emmanuelle Parèze, and Marie-Christine Chireix, as warfare rages between the Soviet Union and U.S. The geopolitical sequences are handled in exactly the absurd fashion you’d expect, as the U.S. president drinks vodka and the Russian president swills Bourbon. Eventually, the Russian prez accidentally hits the big red nuclear button while receiving a blowjob, and the U.S. accidentally retaliates under nearly identical circumstances. While the movie is high-concept, in the end the plot is a mere fig leaf fronting assorted orgies. Sound fun? Then go for it. For our part, we just came for the poster.

Reaching the highest pleasure.

Time flies. We’ve always reminded ourselves to get back to the Italian artist who signed his work as Mafé, but seven years passed. Well, we have him today, better late than not at all. Above you see his poster for the French made sex flick Pornoestasi, which starred Erika Cool, Marilyn Guillame, Élisabeth Buré, and Martine Grimaud, and was originally titled Tout est permis, or “everything is allowed.” Mafé created other nice pieces, several of which you can see by clicking his keyword below.

We had a glance at Pornoestasi, and what you get is a typically clumsy xxx production from the era, poorly scripted and shot, in which a couple who run a clothing boutique together are experiencing some doldrums. The man decides he needs time away from the woman, she agrees, and both take the opportunity to experience new partners. The funny part is that “away” means a hotel in the same town. We’d at least go to Antibes or Saint-Tropez. In any case, Pornoestasi is nothing to write home about. It premiered today in 1977. 

Bad fast food. A random shooting. And now an aquatic theme park. On my trip to the U.S. I'm experiencing all the most American things.

Mario Ferrari returns with this nice cover for 1965’s Grossi guai per Tony Hunter, written by Perry Landers for Editrice Romana Periodici’s series Narratori Americani del Brivido (Thrilling American Storytellers). And of course Landers wasn’t American, but Italian, working under a pseudonym. Most likely he was Mario Pinzauti, and we say most likely because we can’t be 100% sure other authors didn’t borrow the same pen name, as often happened. But we don’t read Italian anyway, so we’re focused on Ferrari’s art. It’s excellent as always. Click his keywords if you want to see what we mean.

This outfit is itchy, hard to get on, and makes it ridiculously impractical to pee. It better turn you on or you're dead.

In Italy the concept of gialli was literary as well as cinematic, and here you see a typical giallo novel—Traccia profumato, or “scented trail,” by Larry Madison. This appeared in 1966 from Edizioni Aldo Crudo for the series I Super Gialli della Sterlina. Madison is a pseudonym of course. Generally, the credited translator is actually the author, which would make Giovanni Simonelli the brain behind this one. The cover is by Mario Ferrari. It’s been a while since we featured him, but he was one of Italy’s top paperback illustrators. See supporting evidence here.

Dylan—Rab Dylan, that is—plays in Hong Kong.

Above: a nice cover for Azzurro è l’inferno, aka Hell Is Blue, 1968, by Rab Dylan for the Italian publishers Silpe as part of its Giallo 70 line. This was Silpe’s first publication of many. The story is espionage set in Hong Kong, with all the James Bond style trappings. The author Dylan was pseudonymous, in this case for Italian writer Gualberto Titta, who we assume was worried people would laugh at his last name. What’s notable about this book, at least for us, is that the company was founded by genius illustrator Mario Ferrari, who we’ve featured several times. And once we knew that, it was suddenly obvious this was also Ferrari’s work on the cover. He’s top tier, and you can see plenty more from him here, here, and here.

They were so delirious they forgot their own names.

Pornodelirio was originally made in France as Les grandes jouisseuses and premiered today in 1978. The title literally means “the great enjoyers,” but Pornodelirio is a lot snappier, don’t you think? As usual with these Italian smut posters, the names are all pseudonyms made especially for the movie’s run in Italy. We don’t know why, but if if any of the stars ever needed to go there at least their hotels weren’t overrun by adoring, pornodelirious fans.

In any case, Annick Fougery, Anne Sand, Michele Perelo, and Pierre Forget are actually Brigitte Lahaie, Ursula White, Jean-Louis Vattier, and Dominique Aveline. It’s weird that two of the pseudonyms are Fougery like “forgery” and Forget. And it’s even weirder that Annick Fougery and Pierre Forget were actual French stars. But they certainly weren’t in this movie. Did they ever know their names had been borrowed? Did Europe have trademark infringement laws in 1978? When they checked into hotels were they beseiged by pornodelirious fans? 

This is all a bit of a mystery, but the only name in which we’re really interested is Mafé. He or she painted the promo poster you see above and it’s another example of his/her great work on an x-rated promo, along with this, these, and these, one of which you’ll notice is an alternate poster for Pornodelirio. We still have no idea who Mafé is/was, but as always, we’ll keep up the research. Soon as our delirium subsides. You wanna watch the film? The English dubbed version with correct credits is generally online if you look. 

Ferrari shows he’s a finely tuned machine.

Above: a superb cover by Mario Ferrari for Nella morsa del terrore, aka In the Grip of Terror, written by Fred Gable for the series Narratori Americani del Brivido (Thrilling American Storytellers), 1961. Gable was a pseudonym for Italian author Franco Prattico, who also wrote as Rick Donovan, Danny Revak, and possibly others. We think Ferrari’s talent borders on genius. You can see more from him here and here

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