You’re in luck, because that’s basically what we are offered
here.
Full title Emret
Komutanim: Sah Mat, I don’t entirely understand the premise. In Police Academy there was a lowering of
the standards that let the likes of Mahoney and Tackleberry join the police
force, these guys seem to have literally been taken from a mental hospital. Not
many of them particularly stand out though, there was one guy with a love of
guns and one who liked to dance around but that’s it. Oh, and one of them
enters a Turkish Oil Wrestling event (not as sexy as it sounds). But that’s it
really.
From what I could gather, the new recruits were organised by
a criminal (a Dr Evil type character with sexy female guards) whom I think
wanted revenge on the commander of the base for shooting his balls off. I
didn’t have any subtitles when I watched so I could be wrong but I’m pretty
sure that’s what it was, he literally had his testicles shot off.
Though there aren’t any elaborate set-pieces, it’s clearly
supposed to be played for laughs. Which makes it strange when there’s a tonal
shift, such as when a soldier is reading a letter from home. It is difficult to
do comedy and then insert real drama. It is well beyond the capabilities of
this film-maker. It doesn’t lead to anything anyway, so why even bring it up?
There is one what could have been really cool scene near the
end when the soldiers are trapped in two cages which need to be opened at the
same time or they will blow up. It’s a great set-up but the limitations of the
budget really show when the Commander is going to shoot both locks. I could
imagine a Hollywood film would have really ramped up the tension: close-up
shots of the commander, sweat pouring from his brow, the timer ticking down
towards zero. Here? He just shoots them.
Even though I couldn’t really understand what was being said,
I doubt subtitles or even speaking Turkish would have greatly improved my
enjoyment of Yes, Sir. I was wrong to
say this is like Police Academy.
(This is actually a trailer for the first Turkish Star Wars but screw it)
We’re in the real shit now. I have watched 90 cruddy films
now, ten to go. The 10 worst films (as listed by IMDB on 31/08/2015) ever. And
it’s a whopper.
Turks In Space,
otherwise known as Turkish Star Wars. Or
in Turkish Dünyayi Kurtaran Adam'in Oglu, which
translates as ‘Son of the Man who Saved the World’. This is actually a sequel
to 1982 film Dünyayi Kurtaran Adam,
‘The Man who Saved the World’, a cult classic in Turkish cinema. Got all that?
Good.
It’s worth bringing up, Turkey has a bit of a reputation in
the cult cinema world. Basically, they take existing popular franchises and put
their own spin on them. There are Turkish versions of Batman, Superman and
Spider-Man, none of which have any relation to the original source material.
Batman for example, is a homicidal, sexual deviant.
Turks In
Space is a take on Star Wars,
though crossed with Star Trek. More
specifically, Star Trek III: The Search
for Spock, as they go off looking for a guy all logic would tell you is
dead, very dead. The Captain has been searching for his friend for 8 years
without success with his rag-tag crew. There’s his incompetent first officer;
an android; an old woman who washes the floors; an old man who has apparently
slept the last 8 years; a small child; a sexy woman who doesn’t seem to have a
specific job and only seems to be there because she has a crush on the Captain;
a computer that makes me wonder if I can cram in a Blake’s 7 reference; a black guy. Your standard Sci-Fi crew.
It starts with a montage of great moments in Turkish history,
such as the rise of the Ottoman Empire, Attaturk, Galatasary winning the UEFA
Cup before they finally get a Turk into space. Can you imagine that? A Turk. In
Space!
There’s a warlord, who I guess is our Darth Vader of the
piece but nowhere near as badass. I don’t think he actually has a plan of his
own but we just accept he does because he looks like a villain. There’s a lot
of guff about twins separated at birth and arranged weddings, some not so
subtle satire about American foreign policy. None of it very coherent.
It should be said, it is played a lot for laughs with silly
set-pieces. There is a Death Star of sorts and we do get a lightsabre battle at
the end. I quite enjoyed the impromptu love story, mainly because they done a 3
minute flashback sequence that made me realise the two characters had literally
only spent 3 minutes of screen-time together.
And some amazing special effects on display here, like they
had been made on an Amiga 600 in the early 90’s. Industrial Light and Magic have little to fear.
Turks In
Space or Turkish Star Wars
could in no way be described as a ‘good’ movie but it is certainly an enjoyable
one. It actually broke my rule: bad films can be so bad they’re good but bad
comedies are always just bad. Turks In
Space is not exactly funny but it is fun and doesn’t take itself too
seriously in any way.
So even if just out of curiosity, I recommend giving it a go.
If you’re not aware, Britain is holding a referendum on 23rd
June regarding their EU membership. The two sides are Remain, who favour
staying in the EU, basing their argument around a strong economy and Leave (or ‘Brexit’
= ‘British Exit’) basing their argument around, erm, sovereignty I think. It’s
hard to tell when Leave’s two official campaign leaders (Boris Johnson and
Michael Gove) seem more interested in taking the jobs of the two Remain leaders
(David Cameron and George Osborne) after the referendum.
Anyway the Leave campaign, or Brexiters, regard Brexit: The Movie as their Jewel in the Crown. Their Ace in the
Pack. The thing that destroys all other arguments. ‘Go watch Brexit: The Movie’ they say. Does it
really stand up though?
Brexit: The Movie is written
and directed by Martin Durkin, whose previous credits include NASA: The Unexplained Files, Ancient X-Files
and The Great Global Warming Swindle.
Oh, and a documentary on UKIP leader Nigel Farage. Well, I’m assured the next
65 minutes will be impartial and entirely fact based.
Opening hyperbole out of the way, the first stop for Durkin is Brussels
and the multitude of EU buildings. There are 90 EU offices across Brussels,
Strasbourg and Luxembourg. The European Civil Service (a blanket term for all
agencies under the European Commission) employs roughly 30, 000 people. I
appreciate that these extravagant buildings can appear wasteful but if you take
into account the UK’s own Civil Service employs over 400, 000 people and
suddenly this doesn’t seem so much.
The main thrust here though is to explain how the EU works (or doesn’t,
depending on your viewpoint). Which Durkin does. In part. He explains that Laws
are proposed by the EU Commission and then voted on by the European Parliament.
He doesn’t explain they then need to be voted on by the European Council of
Ministers, made up of elected government officials from across Europe, before
they become law. He doesn’t explain exactly how the Commission comes to make
their proposal to begin with. Nigel Farage does appear to bemoan that MEP’s are
not able to raise their own questions in the European Parliament and actually,
it’s hard to concede he might not have a point here.
When he’s talking about the Commission though, that’s when Durkin’s
conspiracy theory past can’t help but go into the overdrive. The shadowy,
sinister organisation all run by the big businesses. The EU invests in farmers,
science and the arts to buy its support, the bastards. They’re all paid off by
the lobbyists, something that absolutely, never ever happens in the UK.
Martin Durkin questions the integrity of people in the EU but I think
it’s worth looking at some of his contributors:
·David Davis, MP – Opposes equality and Climate
Change denier. It’s strange seeing him bemoan the unelected status of 28 strong
EU Commission when he has voted against any reform of Britain’s own 800 strong
unelected chamber, the House of Lords. And indeed, he was Conservative Party
whip when they voted to sign the Maastricht Treaty in 1992
·Peter Lilley, MP – if you’re in the Conservative
party and the leader describes you as ‘the bastard’ of the party, there’s
something very wrong
·Kelvin MacKenzie – as a former editor of The Sun newspaper, there is a lot of
shit that sticks to MacKenzie but he will forever be most connected with the
Hillsborough Disaster and ‘The Truth’ headline that he has NEVER apologised for
·Nigel Farage – well, I’ll just leave that to
Stewart Lee…
Many of the others aren’t much better. Irrelevant you may say but I say
if you’re going to question someone else’s integrity, be sure your own house is
in order first.
Next is the emotive segment of the film, when we are shown how the EU
has destroyed the British fishing industry with its quotas. This is all very
sad but like much in the film, is a gross over-simplification ignoring why the
Common Fisheries Policy was originally introduced. Basically the problem is ecological
brought by decades of over-fishing and declining fish stocks and a Brexit won’t help those fishermen.
Then we have a history of Britain and the EU which can be summed up
with: all regulation bad. It talks about the German ‘Economic Miracle’ brought
about when it scrapped many of its regulations post-World War 2. Again, this is
over-simplifying ignoring the vast amounts of international aid as a strong
West Germany was considered vital in Cold War era Europe. It takes a turn for
the weird when it gets to the formation of the Common Market and the EEC. The
music suddenly turns all sinister when Durkin says the architect of the EEC was
French. Why is that a problem? Well, he’s French isn’t he? Those dastardly
French! I'm not even being obtuse about it, Durkin just says he's French and leaves it at that.
Apropos of nothing, the talking heads then reveal this is actually a
debate of class, the political elite vs the proletariat. If only I’d known
sooner, I had no idea Brexit was a gateway to a socialist utopia!
There’s an entertaining segment about EU Regulations and how they
affect your life, showing how many regulations cover items in your everyday
life. Its slightly misleading as if you were to add up each individual item you’d
get a total of 12,368 (note: I did not actually count these up) but actually
you’d find a lot of the products share the same regulations. It also ignores
why these regulations exist. If I want to put cyanide in my toothpaste, that’s my
decision. Back off Brussels!
Then we come to what my mind would call the most distasteful
part of the film. Italian’s are stereotyped as lazy, pasta eaters; Asian’s as
quirky geeks and the French as beret wearing onion-eaters. Durkin uses a
scenario of a European umbrella maker complaining about a new Asian model
coming on to the market. He says the EU protect them with tariffs on the Asian company’s
goods (which is actually in line with World Trade Organisation rules) and
quotas on the number imported (what? Protecting a country’s own industry? How
dare they).
Gerald Mason of sugar manufacturer Tate & Lyle Ltd claims EU
competition rules and trade barriers have seen a decline in their profits and
rise in prices and bemoaning imports from other manufacturers into the UK
market. Which jars with claims elsewhere in the film that competition is a good
thing to have. But ah, they say, this is not competition, this is ‘protectionism’.
However, EU competition laws were introduced to prevent any one company having
a monopoly in the market place. A free-market economy requires competition so a
certain amount of balancing is required.
Incidentally, contributor David Davis is a former director of Tate
& Lyle. I’m sure that’s just coincidence but for full disclosure it should
be known.
Next up, our man Martin takes a trip to Zurich to see how Switzerland
do outside of the EU. They have access to the European Single Market but are
not members of the EU. And it’s hard to deny the Swiss are doing very well.
They are one of the most prosperous countries in the world, with one of the
highest standards of living and lowest rate of unemployment. However, the Swiss
model has recently fallen out of favour with many Leave campaigners as to have
access to the Single Market, they have to pay into the EU budget, follow its
regulations and have free movement of people.
Actually free movement brings up something I have to give the film
credit for: not once does it bring up migration, the lowest common denominator
of politics. So I applaud it for at least attempting to take the high road.
The final section is trade and even the film seems confused by this,
not sure whether having a trade deal is a good thing or not. There are claims
the EU economy is shrinking (not true) and of how prosperous we will be outside.
However, and this has always been the criticism of the Leave campaign, there is
no evidence to support any of the claims they make. Many respected institutions
on the other hand have produced reports that say we will be worse off.
Ending hyperbole telling this is our chance ‘to take back control’,
whatever that means.
If you are a Leaver annoyed by what I’ve said, be aware I’m trying to
add balance because Martin Durkin gives none in his film. There is no talking
head in his film arguing the other side of the case. Even Michael Moore at
least gives his subjects the opportunity to give their side in his films. They
rarely take it but at least it’s offered.
If you are a Remainer, I am aware there are many who could have put the
case far better than I and I don’t doubt there are many things I have missed.
If you don’t know which way to vote, don’t just listen to what I say
and don’t watch Brexit: The Movie. Do
your own independent research and reach your own decision.
I know which side I am on and Brexit:
The Movie has not swayed me.
Oh Paris, Paris, Paris. Here we are again. When I wrote
about Final Justice (number 22), I
declared Joe Don Baker the King of bad movies. Well, every King must have his
Queen and Miss Hilton fits the bill perfectly.
She released a music album once too. And if there was a list
of 100 worst albums, it would be on there. Probably. I haven’t listened to it.
I’m not a masochist. I think. Well, this is the third Paris Hilton film I’ve
watched. Because I thought watching all the worst films in the world would be
fun.
To be honest, I was trying to avoid concentrating on The Hottie and the Nottie because I
looked at the synopsis and was less than enthralled. Plus The Dark Knight was on TV at the same time I was watching, so I
might be confused about what happened.
So it starts with the Joker robbing a bank and escaping in a
school bus. The hero of our film Nate (Joel David Moore) is dumped by his
girlfriend, who attempts to run him over. This is the escape pod scene from Star Wars. If you aren’t familiar with
what I mean, this is a reference to a five second scene at the start of Star Wars that is actually the most
pivotal moment in the whole of the original trilogy. R2D2 and C-3PO escape an
Imperial attack in an escape pod but the gunners on the Star Destroyer choose
not to blow it up as ‘there are no life signs on board’. Had they blown it up
there would be no Luke, no Obi Wan, no Yoda and the Empire takes over the
Galaxy. Obviously, Hottie and Nottie
isn’t on that scale but if Nate’s ex-girlfriend had succeeded this film would
have been a lot shorter.
This is a sign to Nate that he has to track down a girl called
Christabel he once fancied when he was eight. Makes sense. Batman catches
Scarecrow in a car park but also has to save some vigilantes in hockey pads.
Nate meets up with his old friend Arno, played by The Greg
Wilson. Yes, The Greg Wilson! Star of, umm…and, err…The Greg Wilson (this is
what he’s credited as). Arno it turns out has been stalking the girl Nate is
after and has a record of her movements. Yet somehow he’s clearly supposed to
be a fun, lovable character. The Joker then does a cool trick with a pencil.
Nate finds the girl he’s been after at the beach. In no time
at all and without much prompting, Christabel (Paris Hilton) reveals she won’t
date anyone until her hideous looking best friend June (Christine Lakin) is
dating someone as well. Shakespeare could have written the script. If he’d been
a bit simple.
Nate enacts pays someone to date June but it doesn’t go
well. Christine Lakin is a very attractive woman but they’ve gone all out to
make her as ugly as possible here. Moles on the face, bad skin, bad teeth,
greasy hair, obscene body hair. It's basically zombie make-up.
Paris Joker is caught after a cool car chase across Gotham
and Commissioner Gordon had faked his death all along!
Nate’s plan is complicated with the arrival of Johann, the
former marine, Harvard graduate, dentist, sometimes model who can play guitar
and has a singing voice like a tenor. He makes out he’s trying to help June by
fixing her teeth and generally beautifying her with various treatments but it’s
all a convoluted plan to get to Christabel. Two guys with the same goal but differing methods. Yeah, Shakespeare for simpletons. On a side note, I can’t look at the
name Christabel without being reminded of the episode of Family Guy when the Griffins move to New York and Chris becomes an
artist called, obviously enough, Christabel.
Joker Hilton escapes jail and sets an explosion killing
Maggie Gyllenhall and transforming Harvey Dent into Two-Face.
The whole story is basically about seeing someone’s inner
beauty, as Nate comes to realise he loves June and not Christabel. A message
slightly undermined by the fact Nate only realises his attraction when June
becomes more attractive. Shallow Hal done
it better. And when you’re getting beaten out by Jack Black, you are in big trouble.
Paris Joker Hilton blows up a hospital and then tries to get
people on boats to blow each other up.
Despite being the big star of the film, Paris Hilton’s
character actually spends a lot of time on the side-lines. Her chief role being
stand around, look attractive which is just about within her range of
capabilities. It’s when she opens her mouth it all goes wrong. There is one
scene where she has to act drunk but I’m pretty sure not much acting was
required for that part. It's the vanity that annoys me though. The films she is in, the only objective seems to be for Paris Hilton to tell the world how beautiful she is and in a film supposedly based on inner beauty, there is a touch of irony to that.
The Hottie and the
Nottie is not the film the world deserves but it’s not the film it needs
either.
A true story: sitting in a cinema, I saw a trailer for an
upcoming movie about video game characters coming to life and destroying the
world. ‘Oh, that looks like it could be fun’ I thought to myself but then I saw
the film’s star. ‘Oh, Adam Sandler. I’ll give it a miss then.’
That film was Pixels
and by all accounts, I made the right choice.
I’ve said before, a bad movie can have enough going for it
that it can become enjoyable. A bad comedy is always just bad. A bad Adam
Sandler comedy though is an instrument of torture.
I appreciate comedy can be subjective and I know Sandler has
his fans. If his brand of juvenile frat-boy humour is what you like, that’s
fine. Bear this in mind about Going
Overboard though, Adam Sandler removed this from his filmography on his
official website. The guy who made Little
Nicky doesn’t want his fans to know this film exists.
It was Sandler’s first starring role to be fair to so we
probably shouldn’t really expect much from him, which is just as well as he
delivers nothing. One of the first things Sandler does is break the fourth wall
to tell us this is a ‘no budget movie’, you soon find it’s a ‘no laugh movie’
too (if you’re interested to know, IMDB lists the budget for this film as $200,000
which is not a lot in movie terms but a fair-size budget for an independent
feature).
Adam Sandler is a waiter on a cruise ship with dreams of
being a stand-up comedian but he’s not very good. He’s not good by the end of
the film either but what would you expect.
One of the first things I noticed was the credits saying
they were ‘introducing’ actor Burt Young. I remember seeing Burt Young in a
highly successful film franchise that started 13 years earlier, the first film
even won a Best Film Oscar (he was Paulie in the Rocky films). Couldn’t have been him though as he was only being
introduced here.
They’re on a cruise ship travelling to undisclosed location
with some beauty Queen contestants so cue lots of beautiful ladies in bikini’s,
though to the films credit it doesn’t particularly dwell on it apart from one
scene where Sandler is wobbling while delivering drinks. I think the joke is he
has an erection and is trying to hide it or alternatively, he could just be clumsy.
It’s bad joke after bad joke. I’m being generous describing
them as jokes, they’re just sentences. Bad sentence after bad sentence.
Actually, it’s not even fair to call them sentences as they lack the coherency,
so it’s bad syntax after bad syntax.
I look at the clock and realise I’ve been watching 20
minutes. It feels like hours and this film is 97 minutes long. 97, it’s too
long. 5 minutes is too long.
Some other stuff happens with a dickhead ship comedian,
talking heads from the beauty contestants for some reason, terrorists turn up
but tragically don’t throw Adam Sandler into the sea.
Going Overboard is
not a film you watch, rather it is one you endure. My recommendation, like with
any Adam Sandler past, present or indeed future, is avoid. Sandler is obviously very youthful here but lacking any charm or charisma, so to be fair to the man he has improved a little over the years. He's not helped any by poor directing and a script that promises a joke but lacks build up or punchline.
The Avengers. Kim Kardashian. Cloverfield. WWE. Wanted.
Jessica Simpson. Indiana Jones. Hannah Montana. High School Musical.
Gladiators. MTV. Justin Timberlake. Alvin and the Chipmunks. Amy Winehouse.
Batman. Juno. X Factor. Step Up. Kung Fu Panda. Sex and the City.
A pretty random list of popular culture with nothing
intrinsically funny about any of them but all things that exist. Which is all
Jason Friedberg and Aaron Seltzer think it takes to make a comedy movie.
This film has picked up a fair following over the years and
has a reputation for being ‘The Worst Film Ever Made’ (though there are
obviously other contenders). Here is the story behind the ‘Cult of Manos’:
Back in 1988, a man named Joel Hodgson created a show called
Mystery Science Theater 3000 (commonly
referred to as MST3K) which aired on
Public Access TV in Minnieapolis. The premise is an average Joe(l) is shot into
space by a mad scientist and forced to watch bad movies. He’ll try to keep his
sanity with the help of his robot friends by watching the movies and making
jokes over the top of them, with various little skits in between.
It was a success, eventually picked up by Comedy Central and
later the Sci-Fi channel. There were cast changes over the years (most notably
Joel being replaced by Mike Nelson) but the show ran for 11 seasons and there
were 197 episodes plus a spin-off movie (which was basically just another
episode) in total. So popular was the show, producers and directors were
actually sending them their films to make fun of, reasoning it was the best way
their work would be seen.
One such film they ‘riffed’ over was Manos:The Hands of Fate.
It became notorious for the writers and producers of the show, as to make each
episode they had to watch the films multiple times and Manos was one of the
hardest ones they had to get through.
The story doesn’t end there though as Mike Nelson, Kevin
Murphy and Bill Corbett, writers and actors on MST3K would go on to form rifftrax.com, where the premise is much
the same. However, the added bonus is you can buy audio files to play over
mainstream movies. For example, you can watch the Twilight movies whilst listening to their riffing (definitely the
preferred option) on the film.
One film available through their website is Manos: The Hands of Fate, with all new
jokes and quips. But wait, there’s more! In 2012, they done a Rifftrax: Live! Event. Simulcast in
theatres all over the States, they performed a live performance of their Manos
riff.
All this adds to the reputation M:THF has garnered for being one of the worst films ever. Without that exposure, probably no one would have seen it. Is the reputation deserved? Absolutely.
Written, produced, directed and ‘starring’ Harold P Warren,
Manos is another low-budget horror film that gets it wrong on every level.
The acting ranges from more wooden than a tree to ridiculous
overacting. Poor editing means lines of dialogue get repeated, which is doubly
bad because the script is terrible to start with. Consider this line from main
character, Mike (Harold Warren himself):
‘We’ll go hide in the desert. Someone is sure to find us.’
You know why it’s called a desert don’t you? The clue is in
the name.
The story is a couple are driving, somewhere, with their
young daughter but they get car trouble and stop off at an old house. Here they
meet a man named Torgo, and after establishing they won’t be able to go
anywhere that night they agree to stay the night in the house.
Now Torgo is a creepy looking guy with inflated knees
(hunchbacks are so cliché) with a staff that has a hand at the top and has
spasms that making it look like he’s masturbating. He is constantly referring
to ‘The Master’ and how ‘he won’t like you staying here.’ Would you stay in a
place like that with a weird guy like Torgo? At least he has his own slightly comical theme music.
‘The Master’ as it turns out is, well I don’t know what he
is really. He sleeps through the day like a vampire but he never drinks any
blood. He has a robe with handprints on it but it looks more like he’s wearing
two beach towels. He has six wives who stand still all the day, which is the
best acting you will see here. The Master wakes them up and instantly regrets
as they all start chatting amongst themselves while he can’t get a word in him.
Turns out they are all worshippers of Manos, some evil God
thing, and are debating whether they should kill the family. Then a Royal
Rumble breaks out amongst the women, which is what I imagine happens whenever
any group of 3 or more women get together. Well it does in films. This goes on
for ages and resolves absolutely nothing.
The rest of the film revolves around the family’s attempt to
escape the cult. There is an entirely pointless scene with two cops who hear
two gun shots. They move five feet from their car, wave their flashlight (which
looks more like a miniature dildo) and that’s enough for them. They get in
their car and drive away. Thanks. For. That.
The ending is obvious to anyone but it takes so long to get
there with awful jazz music in the background. A chore does not begin to describe it.
The Manos story doesn’t end there though. Thanks to a
kickstarter campaign from actress Jackey Neyman (who plays Debbie in Manos), a
sequel is scheduled to be released in November 2016, just in time for the 50th
anniversary.