Because not all comic-book derived superheroes are created equal…
To this day I can’t hear the words Flash Gordon without hearing ‘FLASH! AAA-AAAHHH!!‘ in my head.
This tale of an American sporting hero thrust into an interstellar battle between crazy species was retro kitsch before that was a thing, it was hilariously dated even before it was even released.
That said it maintains an odd attractiveness with bright colours and garish characters in a huge number of forms, with Ming the Merciless remaining menacing and regal as ever.
Flash might be a football player turned intergalactic superhero, with a beautiful woman on his arm that he met a few hours ago on a plane, but his story is the stuff of legend.
A pri-vate jet. A huge storm
Flash, Dale, sci-en-tist
End up on plan-et Mong-o
Man-y tribes with un-ique traits
War is un-der-way
A crash course to-ward our Earth
(Can Flash save the day?)
Huge big sets and cos-tumes vamp
The ac-tion is camp
Space looks like a la-va lamp
For anyone who ever wondered why Hollywood free more and more cautious with audacious big budget films and crazy plots, here is Exhibit A. At one stage Flash Gordon was one of the most expensive films on record, and while you can see the money, the care factor with the plot and dialogue is not nearly as evident.
This has lead to the film finding cult value to those who believe if you’re going to go large, go real large. No one can deem this a failure without dubbing it a spectacular failure.
So at least that is something.
Final Rating 6.7 / 10. There is value here, but not in the way it was intended. Go Large you incredibly wonderful day-glo man.
There was once a time when Playboy Playmate Pamela Anderson was a movie star. Well actually there totally wasn’t, but she was in a film once. Actually a few times, but one that you wouldn’t find on Pornhub.
And let’s just say that as an action heroine, Pammy makes a great pin up. And as an actress she makes an even better gif…
Steel Har-bour, last U.S. ci-ty
Barb boun-ty hun-ter
Must help thwart Na-zi* ru-lers
* They aren’t but they totally are
Main-ly jigg-ling and gigg-ling
In-ter-spersed with dumb
Just know; stunt dou-bles all guys
The film sets an ear-ly tone
Pre cred-its se-quence
Pam dan-cing nude in sho-wer
There is a scene when Pammy reminisces about the time she was a soldier that is amazingly hilarious. The opening shower indulgence scene is far more of what the punters were hoping for, but after the first 90 seconds of T&A those guys are up for 90 further titless minutes. 90 minutes which are terrible and dumb, but not as much of either of those things as you would guess after looking at the preamble.
Final Rating – 5 / 10. For those wanting more of Pam in the nude, see Google. For one wanting a fun dumb action film, see… elsewhere also.
Who could have thought that a big budget movie based upon kid’s toys could fail? I mean we have everyone’s eighth favourite muscly foreigner in Dolph Lundgren and a dozen aspects quite clearly – and blatantly – ripped from Star Wars, and a plot that makes absolutely no sense. But really, who could have thought…?
Good and e-vil each co-vet
Two ma-gic-al keys,
… to un-i-ver-sal po-wer!
The bat-tle is fought on Earth
But looks far more like
Guys in lame clothes tal-king crap
E-vil Ske-le-tor tri-umphs
Not so much on film
By not suck-ing like the rest
First Skeletor (Frank Langella swinging for the fences) has the Key to all power, then he finds that the little rat like hobbitty thing made another. This makes his key not nearly as powerful. Or something.
Then there’s a portal, which is apparently a cost saving portal which magics everyone to Earth, where they can wander about shitty sets and dimly lit back alleys, pausing occasionally to fight clumsy Stormtroopers, who fire lasers which He-Man deflects with his lightsaber… sword.
Putting intergalactic beings in Earth’s confines is the same tactic as was used to bring historical figures to present day in Bill and Ted’s Excellent Adventure. But at least that was funny. This is tragic. When Skeletor arrives it looks like he is on a huge float, the Master only of the intergalactic gay pride parade.
One last thing, when several characters wearing clumsy masks with lips that don’t move remotely in sync with the dialogue, it seems incongruous that Skeletor – whose face is a skull and therefore rigid bone – can move his ‘lips’ with every word.
Still, by embracing all that is ludicrous with such a premise and imbuing Skeletor with some sense of menace, it is Frank Langella who steals the film, despite Dolph’s protestations about ‘HAVING THE POWER!’
Final Rating – 4 / 10. Masters of nothing.
In a world where superhero films have peaked and are becoming lazier, it is refreshing to know it could be worse…