Tammy and the T-Rex (1994)

Tammy’s a popular high school cheerleader whose new boyfriend, Michael, might be the love of her life.

You are a movie viewer that can’t believe that Denise Richards and Paul Walker are in a 1990’s straight to video comedy that for some reason has near-insane levels of gore and blood.

If only Tammy’s jealous ex-boyfriend Billy didn’t kidnap Michael and throw him in a wildlife preserve, where he’s mauled by a lion and then has his brain implanted into a robotic T-Rex.

Yes, this is all true. Of course, if you rented this in the 1990’s, it was rated PG-13. Now, thanks to Vinegar Syndrome, we have the original vision of this film, which is…ridiculous to say the least.

Co-writer and director Stewart Raffill (The Ice Pirates, The Philadelphia Experiment, Mac and Me, Mannequin 2: Mannequin On the Move) described how this movie got made to the Bristol Bad Film Club by explaining that he went into business with a South American theater owner who had an animatronic T-Rex bound for a Texas park. “The eyes worked. The arms moved. The head moved. He had it for two weeks before it was going to be shipped to Texas and he came to me and said, “We can make a movie with it!” I said, “What’s the story?” and he said, “I don’t have a story, but we have to start filming within the month!” and so I wrote the story in a week.”

The film starts with Michael (Walker) and Billy getting into a fight where they won’t stop squeezing one another’s scrotums. In fact, this movie has more balls-related attacks than any other movie I’ve seen in some time.

Terry Kiser, the titular Bernie of Weekend at Bernie’s plays Dr. Gunther Wachenstein, who messily takes the brain of Michael and places it into that robotic dinosaur. He then flips out and goes wild, searching for the bullies that put him in this horrible situation. Oh yeah — John Franklin (Isaac from Children of the Corn) is Michael’s uncle who doesn’t care at all about what’s happening.

Efren Ramirez — Pedro from Napoleon Dynamite — shows up as a pizza boy and George “Buck” Flower is in this as well.

What you’re watching this for is to see Paul Walker’s soul inside a barely moving dino that messily dispatches of his tormentors. I have no idea who the audience is for this movie, but I count myself amongst it.

Once you realize that it comes from the man who brought you a child getting shot in the original cut of Mac and Me, it all makes sense. Also knowing that Raffill did the second Mannequin film makes the stereotypical ways of Tammy’s gay friend Byron Black make at least some modicum of sense, too.

You have to love a movie that misspells the lead character’s name — when she’s the title of the movie — as Tanny in the credits.

Ready to see something you may not be ready for? You can catch this on Shudder or go all out and get the blu ray from the awesome people at Vinegar Syndrome.

Do Not Fold, Spindle or Mutilate (1971)

Oh Ted Post. You made Beneath the Planet of the Apes. You directed Magnum Force. On TV, you were in the director’s chair for episodes of Gunsmoke, Perry Mason, Wagon Train, Rawhide, The Twilight Zone, Combat!, Columbo, 178 episodes of Peyton Place and the TV movie that launched Cagney and Lacey.

You made The Baby.

If that alone didn’t make us adore you, you also brought together four grand dames — Helen Hayes, Myrna Loy, Mildred Natwick and Sylvia Sidney — and gave us some hagsploitation fun on free TV. These four silver-haired troublemakers invent a woman for the new world of computer dating and jazz up their meet-ups by discussing the fictional world that their invented modern girl lives in.

Of course, their fictional girl has raised the ire or a serial killer named Mal, played by Vince Edwards. Yes, the very same man who was once the kindly Ben Casey. Now he’s figured out that our plucky foursome is behind his mystery woman and all the gin fizzes and old fashioneds won’t save them.

A year after this movie aired (original air date: November 9, 1971) NBC brought back Hayes and Natwick as The Snoop Sisters, a two-hour television film about two aged sisters who write mysteries as well as solve crimes.

This is based on a novel by Doris Miles Disney, whose book Family Skeleton became the 1950 movie Stella.

You can watch the movie on YouTube.

Baltic Tribes (2018)

Known as Baltu Ciltis, this film is all about religious rituals, the Battle of Saule, the Crusaders battles and the fiery battles for the free land. Who were the last pagans of Europe and who did they believe? You’ll discover all of that here in this film, in which Danish spy Lars enters the tribal lands of the Baltic people, takes part in religious rites, gets high during the summer solstice, becomes the slave of Curonians and even fights the Crusaders.

The team of Raitis Abele and Lauris Abele has created something truly interesting here. It’s an almost “you are there” way of showing the 13th century, along with animated educational segments. If you told me I was going to enjoy a historical movie this much, I would have told you that you were crazy.

Baltic Tribes is available on demand and on DVD from High Octane Pictures.

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Terror at Tenkiller (1986)

In rural Oklahoma, late one night, Tor (Michael Shamus Wiles, Breaking BadSons of Anarchy) murders Denise and then dumps her body in Lake Tenkiller. So begins the 1986 one and done film by Ken Meyer, Terror at Tenkiller. Soon, Leslie and Janna show up for a vacation at the remote cabin in the woods, but are they next on the list of Tor the killer?

Shot entirely in Oklahoma near Lake Fort Gibson and the Fort Gibson dam — not at the actual Tenkiller Ferry Lake which is actually named for the Native American family who donated it — this movie honestly doesn’t have a single thing that I can recommend it for.

Some guys come down, some people get killed and there’s little to no drama as to what happens for the rest of the film.

At least the VHS box has some great artwork.

Terror at Tenkiller tells you who the killer is right away, its kills are boring and the end attempt at a shock ending is as vanilla as it gets. At least the Rifftrax guys took a shot at making it better. You can watch it with their commentary on Tubi and Amazon Prime.

Frankenstein’s Castle of Freaks (1974)

Known in Italy as Terror! Il Castello Delle Donne Maledette (Terror! The Castle of Cursed Women), this movie was released as Terror Castle, The House of Freaks, The Monsters of Dr. Frankenstein and Dr. Frankenstein’s Castle of Freaks in the U.S., while it was named Frankenstein’s Castle in the UK.

According to Roberto Curti’s Italian Gothic Horror Films, 1970–1979, no one can even agree on who the director of this movie is.

Suspects include Spanish actor Ramiro Oliveros (The Pyjama Girl Case), producer Oscar Brazzi (The Loves of Daphne), cinematographer Mario Mancini (who ran camera on Blood and Black Lace, as well as acting as the director of photography for The Girl In Room 2A and directing Frankenstein ’80), producer Dick Randall (who produced Mario Bava’s Four Times That Night, as well as For Your Height OnlyDon’t Open ‘Till Christmas and Slaughter High) and screenwriter William Rose (who wrote Pamela, Pamela, You Are… and shows up in the film as the Devil and in Herzog’s Fitzcarraldo).

Although director Robert H. Oliver was a pseudonym of Mancini, actor Gordon Mitchell claims that the director was Robert Oliver, while actress Simone Blondell remembered that the director “spoke English, he wasn’t Italian.” Perhaps the best answer comes from assistant director Gianlorenzo Battaglia (the cinematographer for A Blade In the Dark, BlastfighterDemonsWitchery and so many more films — he was also the underwater camera operator for Popeye, Cozi’s HerculesAlligatorScreamers and Phenomena!) said that “the American director left the film because of disagreements with the producer, and so Mario finished it on his own. I’m not 100% sure though!”

After a Neanderthal man named Goliath (Salvatore Baccaro, billed as Boris Lugosi) is lynched by villagers, Count Frankenstein (Rossano Brazzi, who was in Krakatoa, East of Java) brings the monster back to life.

Man, let me tell you about Rossano Brazzi. In 1940, he married Baroness Lidia Bertolini. They never had children, but he did have a son with Llewella Humphreys, who was the daughter of American mobster Murray “The Camel” Humphreys. At a young age, Llewella had shown fine musical talent, so her father sent her to Europe to study. After all, her father would do anything for her. There’s a story that when she went to the prom, she wanted to take Frank Sinatra. One phone call later and “Old Blue Eyes” was her date.

While in Rome, Llewella fell for Brazzi and they had that aforementioned son. When she returned to America, she changed her name to Luella Brady, an anglicization of Brazzi. Humphreys sent her and George, the baby, to live with her mother in Oklahoma, but she was so mentally unstable by this point that she was institutionalized. Man — her dad was the man who said, “If you ever have to cock a gun in a man’s face, kill him. If you walk away without killing him after doing that, he’ll kill you the next day,” taught mobsters how to plead the Fifth and inspired Tom Hagen in The Godfather and here’s the married Brazzi getting her pregnant!

After his wife’s death from liver cancer in 1984, Brazzi married Ilse Fischer, a German woman who had been the couple’s housekeeper for many years who had met the actor when she was a twenty-four-year-old fan.

But I digress…

Michael Dunn also shows up as Genz, an evil dwarf who indulges in necrophilia. Perhaps you know Dunn from Dr. Miguelito Loveless from The Wild Wild West or as Dr. Kiss in The Werewolf of Washington. Also invited to this Castle of Freaks party are Edmund Purdom (Pieces), Gordon Mitchell playing Igor (you may recall him as playing Dr. Otto Frankenstein in Frankenstein ’80), Loren Ewing (Big John from the Batman TV show as well as, get this, the transportation department for the movie Idaho Transfer), Walter Saxer (who would later produce Herzog’s films), Simonetta Vitelli (who was in four totally unrelated Sartana movies), Luciano Pigozzi (Pag from Yor Hunter from the Future) and Xiro Papas, who is, of course, Mosaic from Frankenstein ’80, the vampire monster from The Devil’s Wedding Night and Lupo in The Beast In Heat.

Somehow, all of this depravity got a PG rating.

This movie is not great, but gets many points for having 19th-century villagers wearing modern blue jeans.

Want to read more? You can check out our list of Edmund Purdom movies on Letterboxd because yeah — we’re just that crazy. And for more movies that were rated PG that don’t quite make sense, check out this list.

You can watch this on Tubi or the Internet Archive.

Attack of the Puppet People (1958)

With the totally awesome working titles The Fantastic Puppet People and I Was a Teenage Doll, as well as the provocative UK title Six Inches Tall, this Bert I. Gordon auteur project — he wrote, directed and produced — was rushed into theaters by AIP to capitalize on the success of the previous year’s The Incredible Shrinking Man. It was paired with War of the Colossal Beast, which is ironic, as this film features that movie’s first installment, The Amazing Colossal Man.

Mr. Franz (John Hoyt, who was in everything from Cleopatra to Flesh Gordon) owns a doll factory and seems quite nice, but the lifelike dolls stored in glass canisters — his special collection — seem quite odd. That’s because they’re all real people transformed into dolls!

June Kennedy (Teenage DollSorority Girl and the incredibly named The Saga of the Viking Women and Their Voyage to the Waters of the Great Sea Serpent) plays Sally Reynolds, who takes a job with Mr. Franz. Before long, she’s gotten all into salesman Bob Westley(John Agar, who has a vast career from John Wayne films to tons of B movies and science fiction films all the way to Miracle Mile; he was also the first husband of Shirley Temple), which seems to upset her boss. Before long, the guy is gone — just when they were about to get engaged and move away!

Soon, the twosome finds themselves part of Franz’s doll collection, forced to act out Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Keep an eye out for Laurie Mitchell (who played Queen Yllana, the ruler of Venus, in Queen of Outer Space) and Susan Gordon, the daughter of the director. She’s also in his films Tormented and Picture Mommy Dead.

This movie is part of American history, believe it or not. On the evening of June 17, 1972, Alfred C. Baldwin III (in a nearby hotel as a lookout for the Watergate burglars) became so interested in the film that he didn’t notice the two plainclothes detectives who made the historic arrests that led to the event known as Watergate.

You can watch this on Amazon Prime. It’s also available with Rifftrax commentary on Tubi. You can also get the Shout! Factory blu ray release with a 2K scan if you’d like.

Brittany Runs a Marathon (2019)

I love Jillian Bell. She elevates everything she is in, from Workaholics to 22 Jump Street. So I was excited to see her star in a film, despite it seeming like pure formula from its trailer. The good news is it that it’s anything but.

Paul Downs Colaizzo was born in Pittsburgh, but raised in Georgia and got his BFA at NYU. His plays Really Really and Pride in the Falls of Autrey Mill got his name out there, plus he sold a pilot called LFE to CBS and was part of their MacGyver reboot.

This movie is based on the real story of his roommate, Brittany O’Neill. You can check out her story  in Runner’s World.

Brittany Forgler is 28, can’t keep a man, works a job that is at best dead-end and drinks, parties and abuses Adderall to get by. She can’t even afford a gym so that she can get healthy, like her doctor demands. So she just starts walking, which her influencer roommate Gretchen (YouTuber Alice J) thinks is all a joke.

Soon, she bonds with other runners like Seth and Catherine. And her dog sitting job introduces her to a man who is either going to be her enemy or lifemate, Jern (Utkarsh Ambudkar, who originated the Aaron Burr role in Hamilton in the script readings).

My favorite character in this is Lil Rel Howery as Demetrius, Brittany’s de facto father figure, as the rest of her family is such a mess.

This is a movie with no easy answers for its characters. They make mistakes. They say the wrong thing. They screw up on a scale that is monumental. But you still feel love in your heart for them. You want them to do better. In short, it feels real.

Jillian Bell lost 40 pounds during the filming of the movie, just like the character she is playing. As someone who has worked hard to lose 60 pounds this year, I celebrate not only the way the movie treats the pain of losing weight, but that sometimes, even when you lose the pounds, you still have mental work left to do.

Amazingly, this is the first non-documentary to ever be shot during the New York Marathon. Fellow runners and race watchers thought that Bell was really injured during the climax and cheered her on, not knowing that this was all a movie shoot.

You can learn more at the official site and official Facebook page. And you can watch Brittany Runs a Marathon on Amazon Prime.

Five Minutes to Live (1961)

It doesn’t matter how many hipsters embrace Johnny Cash. Cash transcends labels and goes beyond demographics. As a teenager, that photo of him violently thrusting his middle finger toward the camera got me through high school. And his book, Cash: The Autobiography is filled with the kind of amazing BS stories that probably aren’t true but totally could be, like him wandering in a cave to die, walking until his flashlight gave out but being lured back out by June Carter’s picnic cooking.

Along the way, Cash made Five Minutes to Live, also known as Door-to-Door Maniac. He’d appear in only movie that I think is stranger than this one, his 1973 vanity project Gospel Road: A Story of Jesus.

Cash is Johnny Cabbot, a man who uses his guitar skills to be a door-to-door teacher as a scam to kidnap a bank president’s wife, but the bank guy wants to run away with his mistress instead (Pamela Mason, first wife of James). There’s also a young Ron Howard and an impossibly young Vic Tayback, too. And Cash’s guitar played Merle Travis is also in here.

Yeah, Mel from Alice and the Man in Black in a gangster movie. Cash wrote the title song after hearing that his friend Johnny Horton died. I’ve also heard that the song “When It’s Springtime in Alaska (It’s Forty Below)” is also for him. Horton was the second wife of Billie Jean Jones, the widow of Hank Williams.

You can watch this on Tubi.

Drive-In Asylum #18 now on sale!

SAM’S NOTE: I love when a new Drive-In Asylum comes out. This issue has an article from me about Santo and Blue Demon Vs. The Monsters, as well as several paintings I made of Cheryl Rainbeaux Smith! I even included a sneak preview below!

Here’s the hype!

Richard Blackburn’s Lemora: A Child’s Tale of the Supernatural is one of those films that has gained momentum over the years. Now considered an unsung classic of low budget cinema, Lemora continues to haunt the imagination of those who appreciate the unique, terrifying world that it contains within its reels. Richard Blackburn talks to DIA about the creation of the film, as well as his involvement in cult phenomenon Eating Raoul – and even better, the interview is conducted by Harry Guerro of Garagehouse Pictures and Exhumed Films.

Other features in #18 include a list of our top 5 favorite releases from Something Weird Video, a profile of Doris Wishman’s career in exploitation films, and of course reviews of fantastic films selected by DIA reviewers. We talk about Santo and Blue Demon Vs. The Monsters, The Big Boss, Friday the 13th Part V: A New Beginning, Horror of the Zombies, She Mob, U.F.O. Abduction (aka The McPherson Tape) and Dark August.

We’ve got plenty of the vintage newsprint ads you love to see in DIA too, with galleries devoted to actor John Saxon, nightmarish wedding fails, the return of Also Known As (movies in disguise with alternate titles), and lots more!

5.5 x 8.5, black and white (some pages are printed on colored paper), 52 pages.

You can buy it at the Drive-In Asylum Etsy store!

Hesher (2010)

If you aren’t an uberfan of Metallica, chances are you never heard of Hesher—the film. And what exactly is the plotting of a film featuring the music of Metallica? Heath Ledger’s The Joker sums up Hesher, the man, best with these words of wisdom:

“Do I really look like a guy with a plan? You know what I am? I’m a dog chasing cars. I wouldn’t know what to do with one if I caught it! You know, I just ‘do’ things. Introduce a little anarchy. Upset the established order, and everything becomes chaos. I’m an agent of chaos.”

That’s Hesher: an anarchy-inducing car chaser. Hesher has no why. Hesher is just Hesher.

This is Hesher.

“Jump in the Fi-yah!”

The reason uber-Metallica fans know about Hesher is because—after rebuffing numerous requests by Hollywood’s music consultants to use the thrash metal pioneer’s music on film soundtracks—Hesher became the first movie to feature their music (outside of the band’s own films: Metallica: Some Kind of Monster (2004) and Metallica Through the Never (2013), of course). To the ex-bullied, black-clothed thrash metal heads: Hesher was our youth (as is the juvenile misanthrope doppelganger, River’s Edge).

The adventures of Hesher (Joseph Gordon-Levitt), and his young charge, T.J, is a simple, yet dynamic tale. Hesher—the film—is Alan Ormsby (Children Shouldn’t Play with Dead Things) and Tony Bill’s (The Sting) teen comedy My Bodyguard on a cocaine-heroin speedball. Hesher would kill and cook Matt Dillon’s bully Melvin Moody for lunch. And, unlike bodyguard Ricky Linderman, Hesher probably has killed people. And Matt Dillon’s Ritchie White in Over the Edge probably, eventually would—if not for a crazed Officer Doberman and an unloaded gun.

Hesher is the bodyguard from hell that would have burnt New Granada, Colorado to the ground: he introduces anarchy and causes chaos in high school freshman T.J’s life, then comes to the scrawny dweeb’s rescue. Ah, but as with The Joker, Hesher “isn’t a monster, he’s just ahead of the curve.” Hesher sees his younger self in T.J—and he’s going to toughen up his “Robin” and get him ahead of the curve.

T.J is a young boy who fell into a state of depression following his mother’s death in a car accident, which caused his father’s descent into a self-loathing, passive pill-popping state. They lost everything and have resorted to living with T.J’s grandmother. And if life doesn’t suck enough, he’s the victim of bullies: the put-your-head-in-the-urinal kind of bullies. This lost boy needs a savior: even a pyromaniac-loving angel of death from below.

One day, out of a state of frustration from his latest attack from the resident school bully, T.J tosses a rock through the window of a house at an abandoned construction development—and meets the house’s resident squatter: a tattooed, heavy-metal loving malcontent that goes by the singular: Hesher.

And with that: Hesher finds a new place to squat. He hooks up T.J’s family with cable porn channels with the snip of a wire cutter. He takes T.J’s bully to task. He becomes more of a grandson to T.J’s grandmother than T.J. He steals the heart (among other things) of the mousey, timid grocery checkout girl (an amazing against type Natalie Portman) of T.J’s dreams. He’s a dick and a guru at the same time. He’s Hesher.

Hesher is the feature film writing and director debut Spencer Susser, a noted music video producer for Jennifer Lopez, Lana Del Ray, Gwen Stefani, and The Vines. Sadly, Susser’s opening directing salvo may be his last feature film (he hasn’t made another film since): the worldwide gross of Hesher was less than $500,000 against a budget of $7 million.

And that’s a damn shame. Film goers constantly complain about the endless stream of sequels, reboots, and comic book franchises; that we want something fresh and original. Then, when that very film comes along, we ignore it—both professional industry critics and filmgoers alike.

If Hesher had become an indie-critical darling—like Damien Chazelle’s (First Man, La La Land) bullied jazz drummer-odyssey, Whiplash—Joseph Gordon-Levitt would have walked away with Golden Globe and Oscar nods. Yes, Levitt is that good in Hesher: he’s as mesmerizing as Heath Ledger’s portrayal of The Joker in The Dark Knight.

But alas, this is a movie connected to Metallica, not Batman, and the mainstream isn’t having any of that Satan loving, thrash metal non-sense in the 90210 zip code.

So raise that middle finger and watch Hesher. Hesher is raw, it’s real and it’s available for free on TubiTV and Vudu. If you’d rather not watch the whole film, then check out the “funeral speech” that sums up Hesher’s philosophy. Hesher’s wiser than any PhD.

 

And what’s this, pray tell? Another Metallica movie?

Jump in the crap-o!

Nope. Don’t be duped: This is a bogus, 1987 repack of Alfonso Brescia’s 1979 Star Wars rip-off, Star Odyssey.

About the Author: You can read the music and film criticisms of R.D Francis on Medium and learn more about his work on Facebook. He also writes for B&S Movies.