Sunday, January 3, 2016

Movies Crying Out for a Special Edition + Commentary, Part I

Blu-ray was practically a dead medium the day it debuted, but we here at Rantin' Russell are reluctant to give it up. We love our special editions, what with their commentary tracks and documentaries, dazzling us with all manner of factoids we were unaware of, filling our brains with all sorts of useless information that makes it hard for us to fit in at parties and hold down day jobs.

Before Blu-rays inexorably slip ignominiously into history's dustbin, we'd like to see special editions of these movies:

King Kong ‘76
Released in December of 1976 to great fanfare (“The most exciting original motion picture event of all time” the posters promised us), Dino DeLaurentiis’ King Kong quickly became everyone’s favorite whipping boy, from Famous Monsters editor Forrest J. Ackerman, who hoped “50 years from now it is a Lost Film that stays lost,” to the Medved brothers, who called it a “blundering blob of a movie.”

Such were the emotions producer DeLaurentiis stirred up in 1975 when he just barely beat out Universal for the rights to remake the beloved beauty-killed-the-beast flick. King Kong was somewhat of an oddity by the early 70s; despite Toho productions’ King Kong vs. Godzilla and King Kong Escapes, no one had attempted to remake the story from the original 1933 classic. Strange indeed for an industry that frequently remade and reinvented the other big-name monsters like Dracula, Frankenstein, the Mummy, and the Hunchback of Notre Dame. A new Dracula movie every few years was par for the course.

A new King Kong movie was sacrilege, however, and drooling, obsessive fan boys waited on the periphery, knives at the ready, when DeLaurentiis and director John Guillermin hurriedly put their movie into production to avoid any last-ditch legal blockades from Universal. Rushed into a December 17, 1976 release date, and featuring a 40’ tall mechanical Kong that was so embarrassingly fake-looking that it only appeared onscreen for a few seconds, DeLaurentiis’ King Kong was an easy target for old-time Kong fanatics who felt that having Rick Baker in a gorilla suit was an absolute affront to the original’s pioneering special effects.

Forty years later – especially in light of Peter Jackson’s ghastly 2005 remake – it’s easier to look more kindly upon Guillermin’s baby. King Kong ’76 isn’t a great movie by any stretch, but it certainly isn’t a blundering blob of a movie. It’s far, far more entertaining than Jackson’s effort, and its provenance is tailor-made for a special edition Blu-ray. DeLaurentiis’ battles with Universal to remake the movie would make a highly entertaining documentary by themselves.

Additionally, an “Extended Edition” of Kong ’76 aired on NBC in 1978 and 1983. It’s hard to
imagine in this day and age, but back in the pre-internet days of everything being available on a smartphone in a mere second or two, NBC airing Kong ’76 was a huge event. Over 45 minutes of extra footage that was deleted from the theatrical release was added to lure viewers in, and it worked spectacularly. A ratings bonanza for NBC.

For those of us who came of age in the late 70s/early 80s, this was the version that settled into our neural pathways, so much so that when the movie was finally released on VHS in the early 90s, we were certain we’d been ripped off, certain - because it lacked the extra TV footage - that it was, in fact, an edited version.

Director John Guillermin just died in September of 2015, but the three main stars – Jessica Lange, Jeff Bridges, and Charles Grodin – are still alive. Now that would be a commentary track. More than any other movie on this list, DeLaurentiis’ King Kong needs – nay, deserves – a special edition Blu-ray.

So you see, we're set up perfectly for two discs. On disc one you have the original theatrical release, three commentary tracks (one with Lange/Bridges/Grodin, one with Rick Baker, one with René Auberjonois and Jack O’Halloran), two or three documentaries about the battle for the rights to the movie, making the movie, and the movie’s legacy. Maybe even a featurette on the World Trade Center’s Twin Towers. And, on disc two, the long awaited Extended Edition, with an introduction by Ray Morton, or some such Kong scholar. Voilà. Sign us up.

Until this happens, take a detailed look at the Extended Edition here.


Tuff Turf
Everyone’s still alive. Director Fritz Kiersch. Spader. Downey. Richards. Panchito Gomez. Paul Mones. I realize Downey is a very busy man, having to count the millions dumped on his lawn for appearing in farcical superhero movies, and defending scumbags like Mel Gibson from the decent people of the world, but Olivia Barash? What the Christ is keeping her from sitting down one fine weekday afternoon and illuminating us about the trials and tribulations of working with Dale Gonyea?

Those of us who’ve stood up for this Donald Borchers (Meatballs 4Leprechaun 2) production over the years deserve some insight into choreographing the warehouse dance scene, working with the late Jim Carroll, and filming all over Los Angeles. In fact, this movie is practically begging for a “Tuff Turf locations, Then and Now” documentary. Get on it, people. What the fuck.


Saturday the 14th
“The point,” founder Russell Bladh tells us in an email from Kentucky, “isn’t that Saturday the 14th is badly written and tedious. Quite the contrary. The point is, Kari Michaelson.”

Russell insisted we include Saturday the 14th on this list because of his undying, somewhat obsessive love for Kari Michaelson in this movie, especially in the final third, where she appears in what he refers to as her “peasant dress” in the movie's party scene. He is on record saying she is, right here in this film, the apotheosis of feminine beauty.

Russell was always very possessive of Ms. Michaelson, disturbingly so for someone who has never actually met the actress-turned-motivational speaker. Staff writer Nolk Landen was once critical of her in an episode of Gimme a Break, and Russell had to be restrained from cold-clocking him. He finally left the office at two in the afternoon, muttering something about “I got your break right here, you little twat,” and didn’t return for five working days. We didn’t hear from him once during that time.

At any rate, Saturday the 14th exists only as a cheapie DVD from New Concorde. Director Howard Cowen sadly died at the far too young age of 56 in 1999, but the surprisingly deep lead cast – including Richard Benjamin, Paula Prentiss, and Jeffrey Tambor – are all still with us. We’re not saying some big, revered company like Criterion should put out a special edition with all their customary bells and whistles, but yeah, why not? Get Benjamin, Prentiss, Tambor and Michelson together to talk about how a movie like this ever gets made in the first place. Now that he has two wildly successful sitcoms under his belt, I'm sure Jeffrey Tambor would love to spend 90 minutes talking about a two-bit, unsuccessful tax write-off that no one anywhere even remembers. Benjamin’s other horror-spoof movie, 1979’s Love at First Bite, was recently released on Blu-ray by Shout! with no extras whatsoever. He could talk about that movie during any lulls in the Saturday the 14th commentary. The way we see it, everyone wins.


Corvette Summer
The news in the spring of 1978 that Mark Hamill was returning to theaters roused such excitement from those of us born in between 1965 and 1970 that it didn’t matter one bit the movie we were all waiting for had nothing whatsoever to do with Star Wars. It was Mark Hamill, for Pete’s sake, Luke Skywalker hisself! How could it not shake us to the very core of our beings? And like all kiddies who exist in that strange, lovely nether region between innocent childhood and post-adolescent cynicism, we convinced ourselves after repeated trips to the theater that, in fact, Corvette Summer – directed by Matthew Robbins, who had a small part in THX 1138 and also directed The Legend of Billie Jean; starring Mark Hamill, Annie Potts, and even featuring a Danny Bonaduce sighting – was every bit the game changer we’d built it up to be in our starved-for-anything-Star-Wars little brains.

But then we reached that post-adolescent, cynical stage and realized no, Corvette Summer was definitely not what we thought it was. Fairly awful, actually. Mark Hamill, like any working actor, needed a gig to pay the bills, and I’m sure Matthew Robbins was only too happy to throw the dice on a dismal little movie about teenagers and muscle cars, knowing that just one year earlier, his leading man starred in the biggest movie in the universe. Maybe Hamill’s name on the marquee would sell some tickets.

It certainly sold a few more than it otherwise might have. But for a long time Corvette Summer was the bastard stepchild hiding in the closet of Mark Hamill’s storied career. Freakazoid Scientologist Beck wrote a song called “Corvette Bummer.” The MST3K crew mentioned it in their spoof of  The Brain That Wouldn’t Die.

But the always unpredictable American public, jeebus bless 'em,  have come out of the woodwork these last 15 years or so, giving the movie 4.5 stars out of 5 on amazon. “Deeper than you might think” is the headline of one review. “My favorite movie in the summer of 1977” says another (he meant 1978, but who can blame him for being so excited he got the year wrong?).

Mark Hamill seems like a good-natured bloke in interviews. Annie Potts teaches at Stephens College. Who do you have to blow at Criterion to get these two and Matthew Robbins in a booth to record a commentary track and tell us about filming locations and what it was like working with Eugene Roche of Soap fame? Let’s GO, people.


The Monster of Piedras Blancas
Tough one, admittedly, as everyone involved is dead. Director Irvin Berwick, who directed staff favorite Hitch Hike to Hell in 1977, died in 1997. Producer Jack Kevan also died in 1997. Sexpot Jeanne Carmen died in 2007.


Indeed, we’d be happy if Monster of Piedras Blancas got released at all; at press time, it is available neither as a DVD nor a Blu-ray. This is how we treat a movie with one of the coolest looking monsters ever? Shameful. The cast and crew of TMOPB had wildly disparate and fascinating careers, so there'd be plenty to talk about during a commentary track and/or documentary; director Berwick worked as a dialog director and coach for three decades, and still found time to direct seven movies. Writer H. Haile Chace directed the lurid Damaged Goods in 1961 (also known as V.D.), a favorite amongst psychotronic fans about the dangers of venereal disease and prostitutes. A bona-fide (and stomach-churningly graphic) educational film is inserted midway through the movie for good measure. Radio actor Les Tremayne is adored by everyone on staff not just for his performances in War of the Worlds, The Angry Red Planet, and The Monolith Monsters, but also for his turn as "Mentor" in the beloved Shazam! Saturday morning TV series. Don Sullivan, playing Jeanne Carmen's boyfriend Fred, appeared in Teenage Zombies, The Rebel Set, AND The Giant Gila Monster, where he sings "The Mushroom Song." This guy may still be alive, too; we can't find an obit or death date for him anywhere.

Ms. Carmen actually turns in a pretty solid performance for someone who was essentially a 50s cheesecake pin-up model. She's much livelier than Sullivan, she has a skinny dipping scene (sorry lads, no nudity...), and for a short time, when a biopic on her life was gaining steam, she indicated she wanted Scarlett Johansson or Kate Bosworth to play her. "Either one of these girls have the talent to pull it off," said she. And who are we to disagree? To date no movie has materialized, although her son, whose grammar is an absolute abomination (see the letters page to Monster! #2), wrote a biography about his late mother, Jeanne Carmen: MY WILD, WILD LIFE as a New York Pin Up Queen.

So yes, this picture is due the royal treatment with all the accoutrements; Kino Lorber or Shout! Factory really, really needs to record commentary by Tom Weaver or Chris Alexander, or some such obsessive nut (Don Sullivan, if he's still out there somewhere), and throw in a “Monster of Piedras Blancas Locations, Then and Now” documentary for those of us who obsess over such things (which is to say, the entire Ranting Russell staff). Do you realize this movie was shot entirely on location, in Cayucos and Lompoc, California? Wouldn't you like to see how they look now vs. 1959? We sure fucking would.


The Last Chase
Horrible beyond words, yes, and yet, an historical artifact at this point. Buildings over 50 years old are eligible for historic status, and while The Last Chase isn’t yet 50, we’d still like to see it properly preserved for posterity. Aged, former racecar driver motors across a dystopian, totalitarian America in the future where all cars have been banned, heading for Free California, which has broken off from the U.S. and become its own country. Hey man, this movie has Christopher Makepeace! Wonderkid of the (late) 70s, who was poised, after Meatballs and My Bodyguard, to become the Next Big Thing! The Last Chase may very well be the reason why he didn’t become the Next Big Thing!

As luck would have it, director Maryn Burke, star Lee Majors and Makepeace are still alive. Into the booth, gentlemen, to record your eagerly-anticipated commentary track. Did you do any promotional tours with the 1973 Porsche 917/30 CanAm Spyder? Did you ever feel guilty or just plain dumb about the utterly heinous product placement with the Coca Cola signs in the opening shot? Did Majors ever worry this was a career-ender? Did anyone ever watch the dailies of the scenes in the war room for the police state’s surveillance system and say, “we can’t do this, it’s really fucking stupid?” Did any of you ever feel like a total heel, taking part in what is essentially a blatantly anti-public transportation, anti-environmental screed? Did big oil pay you off to make it? Was it your intention all along to make a poor man’s Damnation Alley, if such a thing is even possible? How about the scene towards the end with Makepeace and Majors, that’s lifted directly from Meatballs? We’re sure there are 20, maybe 30 people in the world who wonder about these things.


Note to the file: there are no buildings in the movie like the ones in the poster.