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Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Project Terrible: Brainsmasher: A Love Story


Welcome back to Project Terrible. I'm starting off my part of this round with Al's selection for me...


Brainsmasher: A Love Story is a cheesy action comedy about a bouncer named Ed (Andrew Dice Clay), also called Brainsmasher, and a model named Samantha (Teri Hatcher), also called Sam. I think she got gypped on the nickname front, myself. The two get involved in Sam's sister's battle against a group of evil Shaolin Monks who are chasing a flower called the Red Lotus, which they believe will grant their leader ultimate power if he eats the petals.

It's obvious from the start that Brainsmasher doesn't take itself all that seriously. Heck, it's obvious from the title. It's going for a lighthearted mood and features some wisecracks and general hijinks. It's difficult to tell if it's aiming to be an action comedy, or an outright parody of action comedies, but...either way, unfortunately, it just isn't very good.


Starting with the good or at least decent...the acting isn't outright terrible. Teri Hatcher is fine, and notably communicates quite a lot with her expressions and little elements of her performance. Her role isn't written all that well--it's difficult to tell if she's supposed to be intelligent or a ditz, as it seems to change by the scene--but she makes the most of it. Andrew Dice Clay is...well, he's Andrew Dice Clay. He's tolerable but not actually good. He manages to play a simple tough guy decently enough, but there's often this kind of feeling that he doesn't believe the role. He struggles to express much beyond a general sense of toughness and I didn't get much of a sense of the role beyond that. I can't fault Clay entirely for it--the film really isn't written to give him that much depth--but he doesn't do all that much with what he's given.

The various bit characters vary...most seem to have been given only the most basic direction on their roles, like a few cops who basically just talk about drugs in angry tones and don't do much else. Most are only in the film for moments, so it's not a big deal, but they just...I can't buy their acts, most of the time. It feels like people playing roles, rather than like actual characters. You can tell some are just going through the lines they've learned. Others seem jazzed to be on film. Nice they were having fun, I guess.


The monks...they're a mixed bag. The leader does a great job with what he's given and does his best to be intimidating and interesting despite the entire film fighting him--more on that later. His subordinate is mostly there to get annoyed at being called a ninja--more on that later too--and occasionally make not-actually-funny faces. The rest...they exist only to make vaguely martial-artsy noises, so I can't much evaluate their ability.

The action varies. I have one major, major, major complaint about it I'll get to later--again--but to be generous to the film first, people generally seem to be able to throw at least half-decent punches and kicks and the Shaolin guys manage some good spinkicks and flips and such. Most fight scenes are at least choreographed and performed decently, without notable flubs.

The film is competent, overall...it's just not any good.

It's quite a dull film overall. It feels slow and meandering, and that's despite frequent action scenes. The plot seems to extend unnecessarily at a few points--for instance, Ed takes Sam to his parents' place to pick up some cash for gas and his license and registration (which they have for some reason), but there's no reason that needs to happen. Sure, the monks find out where he lives from his folks, but they found his folks by tailing Ed to the place...so...couldn't they just tail Ed to where he lives? Similarly, there's a largely unnecessary side trip where Sam, on the way to her destination of a church where she's to meet her sister, decides to check her messages at her hotel instead of just going to the church. This leads to her getting tricked into waiting at a bar instead, where she gets attacked by monks and Ed gets captured. It happens only moments after another fight scene where the monks attack a police station while Ed and Sam are there. There's no real reason Ed couldn't have just been captured in the closing moments of that sequence, or while he's fighting monks in the street right afterwards--which would let us skip an entire sequence of the film that exists only because Sam suddenly and for no discernible reason decides to ignore the plan she's been following for the entire film. It doesn't do much but add to runtime.

The larger problem, though, is that there just isn't that much in the way of a sense of danger from the main villains. These guys are Shaolin Monks...who evidently were intentionally trained wrong.


I'm not kidding. I'm used to action movies with a lot of low-skill bad guys who get taken out in droves. Thing is, they often get to do at least one or two offensive moves first--at least, a few of them do. Right? Look at Bruce Lee films. He kicks a bunch of people down in seconds, but in most cases at least a few get to try to hit him over the course of a fight scene. They fail, oftentimes, but they try. Even Steven Seagal, who I swear has some of the most one-sided fights in the history of film, lets people try to hit him.

Not so here.


The very first thing that happens involving the monks in an action scene is one of them getting clocked by a woman who shows no particular fighting ability. In the next scene, chasing Sam down city streets, one of them actually trips and falls. Next up? They encounter Ed, who immediately KOs two of them at once with a double punch.


It takes him longer to face a few random gang members, drunk no less, who show up moments before the monks than it does to take down two trained Shaolin monks. The thugs actually get a few attempts at hitting him that he has to block. The monks? Nope.

To be fair to the film, the monks often get to beat up random normal people, and later even get to take on cops. But for most of the film, anytime they go up against Clay they get taken down in seconds, usually without throwing a single punch or kick. Were they paying these guys by the spinkick or something? I cannot possibly properly express how very strange this feels. We're meant to think of these guys as extremely dangerous threats--the film dialogue tries to sell them as such--but every time they encounter a main character they go down immediately.

Any main character. Even Sam, who has no combat training at all, gets a blink-and-you'll-miss-it KO of a monk during the police department bit.

What makes it even stranger is that this isn't some elaborate joke about the monks actually being horrible at kung fu. They're shown performing acrobatic stunts to scale and exit buildings, dodge cars, and more...they just don't get to use any of that against a main character. Ever.

Their boss can even catch bullets. Easily. But he gets hit in the face by a fire extinguisher and a chair in different scenes. I didn't know that fire extinguishers and chairs flew faster than a speeding bullet, but I guess they're from Krypton or something.


(I should note that the head monk can actually not just catch bullets, but throw them back so fast they penetrate a man's skull. And yet the heroes keep escaping him with utter ease.)

It's just this strange disconnect between what the film keeps trying to tell us about the monks and what they keep showing us. The monks are not in any way portrayed as a major threat to the heroes for most of the movie...but Sam and eventually Ed keep talking like they are the most terrifying force alive, and the head monk is filmed like he's this scary, intimidating badass and acts mysterious and dangerous and threatening. It just doesn't connect--it's not a funny mismatch or played for laughs, it just doesn't connect. It hurts the film very badly. There's no sense of tension because we repeatedly see the monks get their butts handed to them in a split second. Using fewer monks but putting them in longer fight scenes would have done this movie immense good.

Later in the film, the monks finally do start being treated as a threat...but that feels like it comes out of nowhere, because up until this point--save for the incongruous "throwing back the bullet" scene--they haven't seemed like a danger at all. When they manage to beat Ed at a bar, it feels like...the best description I've got is if you played some fighting game on Super-Easy for an hour and then suddenly switched it to Expert and got your butt handed to you. There's no sense of build to Ed suddenly being able to be beaten by these guys. It just happens. Juxtaposed by one of the monks being knocked out via breasts.

Not joking.

In any case...if the monks had spent the movie being treated as dangerous, but stoppable if Ed could take them one at a time, and then they took him down by sheer numbers, it'd feel more like your average action movie ninjas or some such. Instead, it feels like they just don't even fight for most of the movie, then remember they can all of a sudden.


Speaking of ninjas...there's a running gag involving people calling the monks ninjas, which annoys them. It's...kind of racist, honestly. They don't dress anything like ninjas. They dress like Zorro mixed with The Matrix--wide-brimmed hats, black masks over the eyes, long coats. The only thing they have in common with ninjas is that they are Asian. Not Japanese, even, just Asian--they're Chinese. So basically what the film is saying is that people see a bunch of Chinese guys walking down the street and feel compelled to shout, "Hey, a ninja!" Pretty sad. It does at least have a tiny bit of payoff when Ed's dad recognizes that they're Chinese, not Japanese, being the only guy in the film to get it...but the joke doesn't end there, it keeps being used for the entire film. The heroes even somehow claim moral superiority on the point of calling the monks ninjas in the final fight scene.

Speaking of the final fight scene...I'm not going to spoil the ending, but let me just note that the final fight scene is slow and pretty much boring...and utterly pointless given things revealed at the very end of it. It literally does not need to happen at all.

Not sure why he's called "Brainsmasher" when he smashes eyes, but whatever.
I've gone on long enough about this film, so let me just note one more thing and then I'll wrap. The intro is...odd. We set things up with Ed on a pay phone trying to get a friend to listen to his story. After hanging up, he gets a call from his mom. On the pay phone. I get that that's the joke, and that he even asks her how she got the number, but...how did she get the number?

Ed then starts to narrate the setup to the story. Andrew Dice Clay is a terrible narrator. He just has that kind of sound in his voice that makes it obvious he doesn't buy what he's saying...and if he doesn't, I can't. He's got this "gee whiz, golly" kind of note to his voice that shows up nowhere else in the film, and it feels forced. He also doesn't share any information that we couldn't learn from what was happening on screen, or by simply showing a city name on screen. Flashbacks to Scared to Death here.


And then the film just abandons his narration, with Ed saying "setup over" or some such...and...it never comes back. Ever. Not even for the ending. Not that I mind, entirely, since it sucked, but why did they bother with it at all?

...the same question could be asked of much of this film, frankly.

Ah, well. Overall, this was far from the worst film I've watched. It wasn't particularly entertaining, though there were a few parts that gave me a bit of a chuckle (some that I'm sure weren't intended to). I can't say it's terrible, but I can safely say you can give it a miss. It isn't a good action film, and it isn't a bad enough action film to be ridiculous and worth a look for a laugh. It's just there. So...just pretend it isn't, and it'll go away.

Friday, November 25, 2011

Poor Bastards of Cinema: The Adventures of Ford Fairlane

Animal cruelty is not funny.  Coincidentally, neither is The Adventures of Ford Fairlane.

As part of the 'everything goes wrong' part that comes in the Second Act of a film screenplay, Ford loses everything he owns.  That includes his pet Koala, a gift from INXS...
This act of violence is so despicable that even the idiot character of the film- no, not Clay- finds this disturbing.
As if that wasn't bad enough, it's revealed that the Koala didn't die.  That may sound good, but it ends up on a cruise with Clay.  Oh, the humanity!
This poor, puppet animal can't catch a break!  Why can't you leave dead, puppet animals alone?!?

Next up, a group of reporters push too hard for a story and pay the price.  They bring their inexplicable girlfriends along for the ride, just to raise the body count.  Stay tuned...

Saturday, November 12, 2011

Infamous Week: The Adventures of Ford Fairlane

Why God why?!?  Andrew "Dice" Clay is a comic that you either love or hate.  Basically, if you were a frat boy in the early '90s, you loved him.  If you were everyone else, you hated him.  Guess what I am.  In spite of that, I had to finally cover his big-screen debut.  If I didn't, I could never get that damn movie out of my Queue!  This film was made by Renny Harlin and was made to showcase Clay's comedic talents.  Yeah, it's that bad.  The plot is a neo-crime noir yarn about a missing groupie, some discs and Freddy Kreuger.  Yes, Robert Englund is among the many actors whose career is tarnished by being in this movie.  This movie was a chore to get through, so feel free to relive my pain.  Forced humor and terrible acting ahoy...
After ripping off Sunset Boulevard, we see Clay enter a bar and almost immediately break the Fourth Wall.

It never happens again, making this joke- Entirely Pointless.
As the 'rock-n-roll detective' Ford has a young kid who emulates him.  Please, Clay, you've done enough- don't ruin the Youth of the Nation.
His job: to find this blond bimbo at the behest of Gilbert Gottfried.  That man is killed moments later, leaving us wishing that the roles could have been reversed.
"Hi, I'm usually in better films.  Plus, I don't usually do a crappy Australian accent in those films.  Sucks to be me, Robert Englund."
Prop comedy involving a corpse- nothing is too high-brow for you, Clay.  She turns out to not be dead, but the damage is still done.
He eventually finds the bimbo and she knows...nothing.  Yeah, she was worth the effort.
As it turns out, she has the disc they need to unravel a scheme by the Record Company President to defraud his company.  His punishment for said crime: death...by burning.
In The End, our hero gets all he wants by winning $1 Million via a phone contest...despite his phone being blown up (alongside his house) and not connected to a phone line.  Bull and shit, movie.  The End.
Seriously, shut up!  The plot of this movie could have been good if...well, there are a lot of ways that it could have been improved.  For starters, no Andrew "Dice" Clay.  That schmuck couldn't act, react or even tell a joke right.  Is your joke funny?  No?  Well, just shout 'OH-H!' at the end of it, so we'll know to laugh.  Second, don't make your film hinge upon something so stupid!  The plot is all about him finding this girl, only it doesn't actually solve anything.  Instead, he gets one disc to start with, one from the girl and has to find the third one.  Of course, he loses his prize, Jimmy Hendrix guitar in the process, so was it worth the price?  Third- not so much stunt-casting.  Clay is bad enough, but they throw in Vince Neil as a rock star (acting?), Robert Englund as an Aussie, Priscilla Presley as...herself and Wayne Newton as the bad guy.  Wayne Newton?  Was Charro busy?  Did Barry Manilow bail on you?  Did the Bee-Gees stop acting after Sgt. Pepper?  There are many, many things that I could complain about in regards to this movie.  It thinks that is amazingly-cool.  It's plot resolves itself in cheap ways.  The writing is lazy.  Phones work without being attached to phone lines (and are made out of Adamantium).  There once was a girl from Nantucket, who told you to never see this movie!  Take us away, barely-hidden product placement...
Next up, I begin my round of Project Terrible.  Did Gaming Creatively break me right away or do I kick the ass of 1990's future?  Stay tuned...

Thursday, September 8, 2011

No Dice: No Contest

I disagree- there is indeed a contest!  This movie is one of those '90s time capsules that has been preserved for posterity.  

Let's take a look at just what makes it 'so '90s.'  
The lead- an actress who can't act or fight, but did do some nudity in the past.  
The supporting cast- a bunch of people who were in one big movie, so they star in dozens of little movies to make them seem important.  
The villain- a comedian-turned-actor who had a marketability that would last about 13 months.  
The plot- Die Hard, but in a different location. 

 In addition, you have lots of badly-choreographed action, shooting and a bunch of technology that didn't exist back then.  I'll break it down into more detail as this review goes on.  

Let's do the Macarena as we determine that there is...
Shannon Tweed is a former-Miss Galaxy (not Universe)-turned-action-star who is hosting the event.  Her love-interest is Robert Davi.  Ew- acne scars.
A bunch of villains hijack the tournament to make a bunch of money.  Roddy Piper is one of them, since he was in They Live at one point and had a terrible agent.
The villain of this movie is the face of evil...and sexist comedy with no actual pay-off: Andrew 'Dice' Clay.  
He wears this disguise in the beginning since it's a plot point of the Die Hard Scenario film.  

Case in point: Gridlock.
Our 'John McLane' is Tweed as she wanders around the building and tries to get help.  

She's not a good substitute, but you already knew that.
I should also mention that one of the hostages is a Senator's Daughter, since she was in the Pageant.  

In addition, her only bodyguard was Davi, an older-agent with a bum leg.  No wonder you guys have low approval ratings!
Will Tweed and Davi save the day in time during the dramatic finale on the roof?  

Of course they will.
Just to mix things up (the only reason I can think of), we still get about three more action scenes after this.  
It FINALLY culminates in an action scene on an elevator.  Cue the title line (at about 86 minutes in).
With the dead man's switch on his bomb stopped by a man talking over a radio (seriously- that happens), he is shot to death by Tweed and falls into a blue screen.  

The End.
No success.  The plot of this movie is, well, Die Hard.  Some minor details have been changed- an office building turns into a hotel, a woman in the lead, etc- but the plot is still the same.  

Much like Gridlock, the movie is notable only for its casting.  Andrew 'Dice' Clay as a villain- laughable, but in the wrong ways.  Tweed as a hero- just kind of sad, really.  Piper as the lead henchman- kind of fun, albeit one note.  

If you like action films, this is one of them.  

More importantly, if you want to see what the '90s without the aid of a VH1 Clip Show, this is a great way to do it.  

It's pretty funny too.  Isn't that right, Piper?
Next up, a sci-fi action film gets the Ultimate aid.  Can it rise from a North Star and survive the Cage?  Stay tuned...