Ray Bradbury Theater – The Fruit at the Bottom of the Bowl (S2E1)

bradbury02A Ray Bradbury twin-spin!

A few months ago I picked up the entire series of Ray Bradbury Theater on DVD for under 10 bucks.  The price should have been warning enough, but I did have dim memories of enjoying a few of them way back when.  Last year, I bailed after the first season, but have decided to soldier on to see if I was too hasty.

As luck would have it, the first episode I watched is based on a short story that appears in Bradbury Stories: 100 of His Most Celebrated Tales, which I recently downloaded to my Kindle.   So finally, I can brush off my mad compare & contrast skillz from freshman English.

No, seriously . . .

And I got an A every quarter . . .

Do I have to get my transcripts?

No one is going to watch this episode and recommend the series to their friends.  The synthy 80’s score is off-putting, and the whole thing looks like it was filmed through gauze of the same thread-count they use to film Barbara Walters (although that could just be the lousy DVD transfer of this dirt-cheap set).  However, in the context of an anthology series, and given when it was made, it interested me enough to at least try another episode.

ironside01The first surprise was Michael Ironside.  He has made a nice career out of playing tough guys, always in control.  This is the first time I remember seeing him in panic mode, sweating profusely, and always a step behind.  He completely pulls it off, having an anxiety attack that lasts most of the whole episode. He is assisted by some good make-up, costuming, and fish-eye shots, but major kudos to him for playing so believably against type.

His adversary is Robert Vaughn, who I don’t see much anymore.  I can only assume Superman III killed his career.  Geez, Christopher Reeve, Richard Pryor, Margot Kidder — and people think Poltergeist was cursed.  Jackie Cooper is gone too, but at 88, he had a pretty good run.

Vaughn is a publisher who has rejected Ironside’s work.  He is, however, very accepting of Ironside’s girlfriend Mary.  Through a series of flashbacks that make LOST look like a linear narrative, we follow Ironside as he attempts to remove his fingerprints after killing Vaughn.

As he descends into madness, the fingerprints begin appearing everywhere, taunting him like a visual Tell-Tale Heart. As he frantically cleans his fingerprints, both real and imagined, he realizes that Vaughn had been leading him on, luring him into touching object after object from a cocktail glass to pre-Columbian art.

Finally, after a night of frantic cleaning that would give Felix Unger the willies, that would sent the CSI crew to the nut-hut, that would have him polish more knobs than Jenna Jameson, the police arrive.  They lead him out in handcuffs which, come to think of it, would not have been possible for him at the end of Total Recall.

I’m not sure I follow the ending.  A neighbor, who is also Vaughn’s doctor, who happens to be at the crime scene, who conveniently forgets about doctor-patient confidentiality, spills the garbanzos that Vaughn only had less than a month to live due to cancer.  In fact, he says Ironside probably did Vaughn a favor.

OK, so Vaughn goaded Ironside into killing him and also made sure that plenty of evidence was left to incriminate him.  But to what end?  No mention is made of insurance.  And how does the mere presence of fingerprints incriminate Ironside?  And why set him up anyway?

The short story is a little different.  Very minor point, the girlfriend’s name is Lily, which is a better name than Mary (sorry, Mom).  And there is no mention of any terminal disease.  If the cancer twist had been worked into the show more elegantly, it might have worked.  As is, the short story was probably better off without it.

Post-Post Leftovers:

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I saw Jenna Jameson on an episode of Family Guy this morning, so she was fresh in my mind.

Yeah, that’s where I know her from.

 

 

Shiver (2012)

I can’t remember where I saw an article recently that bemoaned the use of irrelevant nouns in the naming of characters and movies.  For example, why is it called The Sopranos?  At least if Tony were a stoolie, you could make a “singing” connection.  Or Salt with Angelina Jolie – what up? In this case, we don’t even get a character named Shiver, although that would be pretty strange in itself.  I could maybe give partial credit if the main weapon used were a shiv.  But no.  There seems to be no relevance to the title at all.  Maybe that’s kind of appropriate for a lackluster movie like this. kathy01For reasons that are never clear, the film starts 12 years in the past.  A man in a beat-up Mercedes pulls into Cadillac Jack’s. Inside, he awkwardly asks out a waitress that is 12 parsecs (and 12 years) out of his league. Strangely, he asks her out to “that Jack NIcholson movie that’s up for all the Oscars.”  The timing would indicate About Schmidt which was up for 2 Oscars, but why not say that? He hangs out in the parking lot for another 7 hours until closing time, and luckily it is her night to lock up.  Yada yada, she is beat to death, cut to present. As cute as the waitress was, Danielle Harris is the draw here — all 4’11” of her.  Her day is off to a swell start with a nagging call from Mom (Valerie Harper).  A couple of nag-a-palooza scenes are really the only reason Valerie Harper is here.  This will be very disappointing to people who remember her from the Mary Tyler Moore show – where she was at least as hot as the star, but supposed to be repulsive.  Here, she simply is repulsive, phoning it in — literally — she has no scenes with a live human.

Nice cutting!

Nice cutting!

Meanwhile, the killer — The Gryphon — is back at work.  Or has he been doing this for 12 years?  I guess you have to read the novel to know. Casper Van Dien is adequate as the lead detective, but the shock was seeing Rae Dawn Chong as his partner.  Where has she been for the last 25 years?  And why does she still have the same hairstyle as she did in Commando?  Could have been worse — at least it has been washed since Quest for Fire. The rest of the movie is fairly hum-drum.  There is a lot going on, but the direction, score and cinematography drag it down.  The main actors do their best, especially Danielle Harris and John Jarrett as The Gryphon – they really are worth the price of admission, but the filmmakers let them down.  Danielle is in and out of of Gryphon’s clutches like Kim Bauer on a bad season of 24.  Really, it had a lot of potential.  But, drearily on and on it goes, until it ends about like you would expect.  Except for a completely unnecessary dream sequence.  Which maybe is what you would expect.

Post-Post Leftovers:

I could have included a picture of Danielle Harris, but I saw her once at Texas Frightmare – the pics just don’t do her justice.

Shiver was based on a novel by Brian Harper.  I thought maybe that accounted for Valerie Harper’s presence, however could find no connection.  But I ain’t no Casper Van Dien.

neck02Say what you will, this man can flat-out saw off a head.  If only he had used his power for
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Alfred Hitchcock Presents – The Belfry (S1E33)

A number of books and a couple of movies have made the assertion that Alfred Hitchcock had — shall we say — issues in dealing with women.  There is enough smoke to suspect a genuine fire of some sort.

pat01Some of that weirdness seemed to fester in his own family.  Hitchcock had a daughter Pat that appeared in several of his films and TV episodes.  She is not particularly attractive, certainly not anything like the cool blonde type that Hitchcock like to cast.  What is strange, is that he seems to go out of his way to point that out.

Here she is cast as a school marm (in the pre Hot for Teacher days).  Earlier in the season, she had played a maid, and then a woman traveling with her mother.  In his movie Stage Fright, he has her playing a character named Chubby.  Worst of all, he just uses her looks for a joke in Psycho.  After a client has been flirting with the uber-hot Janet Leigh, Pat says, “He was flirting with you.  He must have seen my wedding ring.”  I’ve seen Psycho a couple of times with crowds and it gets a good laugh. Maybe that’s the reason Psycho was her final big-screen appearance for Sir Alfred.

After the one-room schoolhouse lets out, teacher Ellie gets a visit from Clint.  He is too old to be a student and it is soon obvious that he is a little slow.  He invites Ellie to see the house he is building for them.  She reminds him that she is engaged to marry Walt, who just happens to walk around the corner at that very second.

In his brief screen time, Walt seems to be an OK guy.  The actor is none too bright, though, as he seems to think Ellie’s name is Ella.  Really, her father’s name is the title of the show; you couldn’t put a little effort into your 4-line part?  IMDb says the actor was born in Lynchburg, TN.  Home of Jack Daniels.  Just sayin’.

Clint is none too happy at this turn of events.  He and Walt have words; but no big ones. He tries to take the ring from Ellie, and Walt admirably comes to her defense.  Clint gives him a hatchet to the chest right in front of the school.  Clearly he was not aware this was a hatchet-free zone (no thanks to the NHA).

Clint has been carrying this hatchet for the entire episode.  Including in the schoolhouse when he asked Ellie if she was alone — some sort of bell should have gone off.  Luckily, this schoolhouse doubles as the town bell tower, so there was one available.

Clint goes on the lam, hiding out in the woods.  Being no steam-engine scientist, he figures this will blow over in a couple of days.  After eluding the search party which was so close that their lanterns illuminated his face, he returns to the scene of the crime. Literally, right back to the schoolhouse where he climbs into the belfry.

He spends the rest of the episode in the cramped belfry except for a brief trip downstairs into the classroom where he cryptically writes “Lee git you to” on the board.  The next 15 minutes are a series of near-discoveries, the bell CLANGING just inches from Clint’s noggin, and him eavesdropping on conversations below.

kid02I do appreciate that a couple of times when kids are attempting to retrieve a softball, they are shown climbing up onto the roof.  It appears to be the actual child actors.  Like the young smokers in The Incredible Melting Man, it just shows how far we’ve come as a society.  Or the growing power of the Midget Stuntman Union Local #302.

The next day, Clint hears a funeral service for Walt below, as the schoolhouse apparently also serves as a church.  No wonder Clint was so proud of the house he was building, it will apparently be only the second structure in town.

The ending is completely botched.  One of the search party, for no reason, goes to the schoolhouse and rings the bell, startling Clint.  He yelps, giving himself away.  A better ending would have been to give Walt the bell version of a 21-gun salute at his funeral service.  The constant CLANGING would have driven Clint mad.  In a way, it would have been Walt himself bringing him to justice.

Post-Post Leftovers:

  • “Our father which art in heaven . . . ” ?
  • I was sure posse member Elmer was played by Newt Kiley from Green Acres, but no.
  • OK, after reviewing, we see a book signed by Ella Marsh, so maybe Walt wasn’t Jack’d (as in Daniel’d) up after all.
  • C’mon, with that giant hole the the bell rope goes through, no one thought the baseball might have dropped to the ground floor?
  •  Where else has a bell tower figure prominently in a Hitchcock joint?  Vertigo!  Surely this episode and drawing were Easter Eggs, a callback to that film.  Oh, wait — Vertigo would not be released for another 2 years — never mind.  Orrrr,  maybe it gave Hitchcock the inspiration – yeah, I’m going with that.belltower01

The Incredible Melting Man (1977)

This movie has been on my radar for decades,  Somehow, and wisely, I had managed to miss it until now.  It is pretty much what you would expect – the story of the titular Melting Man, shot without artifice, though fairly credibly.

Astronaut Alex Rebar — OK, his character is named Steve King, but Alex Rebar is the kind of manly-man name I want my astronauts to have — is on a mission to Saturn.  We hear the lift-off and they get to Saturn in about the time it takes to get from Terminal A to Terminal C at the Atlanta Airport.

There are a lot of shenanigans pulled in the depiction of Saturn.  Released in 1977, IMM had the luxury of being released long after anyone was excited by NASA, but long before the internet was available for for the checking of facts, the picking of nits and the downloading of porn.  Also, Neil Degrasse Tyson would have only been about 19.  Surely, he could have pointed out the problems, but who would have listened?

mmtp01Despite being almost a billion miles from the sun, Astronaut Rebar & Co. witness solar storms that look like they were filmed from Mercury — at the top of a tall ladder.  As we now know, solar flares viewed through Saturn’s rings = melty melty (man, is there anything Einstein didn’t predict?).

Luckily, NASA had a plan to recover astronauts in 1977 (sadly, by 2001, cost-cutting led to the abandonment of Dave Bowman, Frank Poole & crew).  In a jump cut which compresses time only slightly less than the famous edit in 2001, Rebar is back in a NASA hospital.

The effects of the solar flares are seen for the first time as Rebar reveals his hands which not only show the titular melting, but seem to have gotten 50% larger – why, it almost looks like some sort of prosthetic!  He begins unwrapping his bandages, although inexplicably leaves a piece attached to his face.  OK, toilet paper on one’s shoe is merely a faux pas – this is a real pas.

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Even after taking the time to wreck the hospital room, it is still attached to his face.  I have got to get this on DVD – surely the commentary will explain this artistic choice.

 

Rebar kills his nurse (after an extended slow-mo shot (although it might have just been the tubby nurse running at top speed)), including a POV where she is seemingly chased by a disembodied hand), and blows the hospital. His first stop is at the world’s worst fishin’ hole — basically some wet mud — where he encounters a guy drinking Coors, wearing a Coors hat.  I can only assume this is product placement by the Budweiser people.

mmriver01This must be the Big Two-Quarted River Hemingway wrote about.

Rebar summarily removes the fisherman’s head like a Coors pop-top and continues on his way.  Said fisherman must have been no brainiac as his head floats some ways downstream, before going over a waterfall similar to one found in your finer Koi ponds.

Rebar continues his excellent adventure, throwing a scare into some kids.  It is worth noting that the kids — not over 10 years old — are introduced in a scene sharing a smoke.  This is why the 70’s were the golden age of cinema.  Sadly, these bad seeds are spared and no doubt grew up to be a burden on society.

Finally, after 25 minutes, we get to the highpoint of the movie.  70’s icon Cheryl “Rainbeaux” Smith is playing her breakout role as “Model.”  This follows years of honing her craft portraying such characters as Girl Buying Ticket, Groupie, Twinkle Twat Girl, Cheerleader Heather, Pom Pom Girl Roxanne, Model in Yellow Negligee, and Naked Hippie Girl on Motorcycle.[1]  Amazingly, she still does not seem to understand her role in the industry:

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After several more bodies and beaucoups of goo, Rebar goes up against someone who fights back.  Locals Matt & Nell get back from the movies to discover their kitchen ransacked.  Matt (future Silence of the Lambs director Jonathan Demme) buys it almost immediately, but Nell plays defense, pushing a refrigerator in front of the kitchen door.  Not just a refrigerator, but one of the killer old ones with a latch that kids died in before dry-cleaning bags became much more convenient.  As Rebar tries to cop a feel through the window, Nell switches to offense and effortlessly hacks off his arm like a warm axe through Ned Stark’s neck.  Even though she hacks it off just above the elbow, later in the film, it seems to be gone at the shoulder.  Maybe he just met another feisty chick in a deleted scene; certainly the men-folk aren’t doing much damage.

The sheriff and Rebar’s doctor track him to a power plant (or is it supposed to be NASA?) for a final showdown.  The sheriff ends up being tossed off a platform and frying on some electrical wires.  This is actually a pretty impressive light show, and I’m glad they spent the money here rather than on Saturn’s rings.

mmfinal01Eventually, Rebar just poops out and collapses into Final Goo.  He is unceremoniously shoveled into a 55 gallon drum.  Sadly, this is done off-screen, squandering the potential of a great scene.  Why didn’t Jonathan Demme speak up?

 

Post-Post Leftovers:

  • The sun viewed from Saturn would be about 1/10th of its size to us.
  • DeForest Covan — the janitor at the end — is the history of Hollywood personified.  He was in a Marx Brothers movie, Mr. Smith Goes to Washington, Rocky and Russ Meyer’s Beneath the Valley of the Ultra-Vixens.  Also proof that Dr. McCoy’s parents weren’t weren’t insane, just cruel.
  • [1] While Cheryl Smith’s role as Naked Hippie Chick on Motorcycle in Boogievision might have been great (I haven’t had the pleasure), the definitive NHCM must remain Gilda Texter in Vanishing Point.  Her snubbing by the Academy remains shameful.
  • Covered by MST3K, available on You Tube.

Forgot this:  Nice forced-perspective shot of a wee little man dancing on a branch.  Unfortunately it was intended to be a long shot of a normal-sized man.mmforcedperspective02

 

All 3 of These Things Are Not Like the Others

Trolling for movies at Walmart this morning, and I came across this 3-pack in the $5 bin.  What could possibly be the theme tying these DVDs together?  And cellophane is not a theme.

  • The Producers – Musical Comedy
  • Lincoln – Not Spielberg’s Lincoln, because Spielberg
  • White Noise – I assume the Michael Keaton horror joint, because Michael Keaton

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Another 3-pack had a different Civil War title on the bottom, so clearly it is  the designated historical slot for this cinema lunchable.

Lousy picture as I didn’t want to be accused of show-rooming. For $5 DVDs.