“Lesbians, Martial Arts, High Heels and Science”: More Marketing Madness from the Home-Viewing Industry
I work at Facets Multi-media, and part of the “multi-media” part is a vast video rentals service, which includes thousands of foreign, indie, documentary, and classic films. We regularly receive sellsheets from all manner of straight-to-DVD production companies, who want us to buy their titles for our rentals service or to sell via our online catalogue. While most major studios and DVD companies tend to announce and promote their offerings online, the companies that sell low-budget, exploitation titles still mail slick-looking sellsheets printed on nice paper stock. Periodically, I leaf through these sellsheets because they never cease to amuse—and amaze—me. Either the films are ludicrous, the taglines shameless, or the sell copy incomprehensible. I am simultaneously appalled by the poor grammar and punctuation and impressed by the cheekiness involved in promoting these movies. I enjoy low-budget horror films, action flicks, or other exploitation movies, though sometimes these films are so poorly crafted that their sellsheets are more entertaining than the movies. I can’t imagine the movie Minty the Assassin making me laugh as much as the plot description on the sellsheet: “After an encounter with a deranged Zombie and a sexy Lesbian Vampire Double Delicious, Mindy, our comic book superhero may now fall prey to her biggest Fanboy, Dr. Brain Bender.” The copy is salacious, but the incorrect comma placement renders the whole sentence clunky. Also available through Cinema Epoch is Triple Hit, which, like Mindy the Assassin, boasts a female action hero, Rebecca Hunter. (Exploitation movies are sometimes surprising in their twists on movie conventions, but that’s a post topic for another day.) According to the tagline, Rebecca is going to “save the world from its future” by engaging in illegal time travel to three parallel universes. Unfortunately, the action as described on the sellsheet gets a bit murky after this point: “As her evil-Fascist-self tries to kill her to invade the other universes with an army, the multi-verse begins to unravel.” Tricky stuff, saving the world from its future. Marketing departments for film companies, whether they be big or small, like to compare their titles to award-winning movies and famous directors, as though their exploitation film with a tiny budget and a cast of no-name actors is just like No Country for Old Men or the latest work by Martin Scorsese. eOne Home Video swears that “if Michael Haneke collaborated with the Coen Brothers, the results might look like” their action flick Deliver Us from Evil directed by Ole Bornedal . Deliver Us from Evil is the story of a drunken truck driver named Lars who runs over a woman and pins the rap on a Bosnian refugee. I can’t figure out what part of that smacks of Michael Haneke, though I think the Coens are capable of anything. Giant animals on the rampage never go out of style, but there seem to be a lot of low-low-budget versions this year. Of course, all of them are marketed as the second coming of Jaws. “If Jaws Was Looking to Branch Out to Dry Land, Without a Doubt He’d Want to Be Chawz” reads the tagline for Chaws, about a giant “porcine beast attacking innocent tourists.” The sellsheet for Prey claims the film to be “in the tradition of The Descent, Jaws, and Deliverance” from “the impressive new wave of French horror movies which have been some of the most celebrated and sought after subset.” I give the copywriters props for invoking the French New Wave without actually saying it, but they blew it with the funky grammar and by using “subset” instead of subgenre. Perhaps the copy was written by mathematicians, instead of film buffs. The story of Prey begins when “one night, several deer inexplicably hurl themselves against the electric fence of a farm,” bringing to mind an image that alternates between being horrific and humorous. Apparently, Roger Corman, who was recently awarded an honorary Oscar for his contributions to cinema, has lent his name to series of movies about giant, mutant animals. The films are produced by the SyFy Channel, and the producers must have their tongues planted firmly in their cheeks. The sellsheet for the first movie, Dinoshark, doesn’t mention Jaws in the copy, but the central image shows the creature with its gaping, teeth-filled mouth wide open while a bikini-clad girl swims by in chomping range. It’s amazing just how deep Jaws is embedded in our collective cultural consciousness. The elements of its famous poster can be evoked indirectly, and most movie-goers will recognize the references on some level. Dinoshark boasts an environmental message, because the monster is released when “global warming heats the Earth’s surface,” causing the composite critter to thaw out. Dinoshark immediately makes his way to Mexico for reasons left unexplained, where he prepares “to snack on a buffet of sunbathing beauties.” Dinoshark was followed by Sharktopus, in which the monster is a strange combination of teeth and tentacles. The SyFy Channel decided to make it a trio of toothy mutant monsters with a third entry into the series, Dinocroc vs. Supergator. An anti-corporate theme highlights this film as the creatures were created in the secret laboratories of an unscrupulous biotech corporation. The combination of alligators and dinosaurs sparked the “creativity” of the sellsheet copywriters to come up with such gems as “Dino-Mite!” and “Croc-tastic!” But, a peculiar tagline can be found on some of the posters: “Scary Demon Guy Species.” I am not quite sure how that relates to the movie, but as someone who has been through the dating wars, it conjured up a totally different meaning for me. Sadly, the sellsheet exploits the participation of David Carradine “in one of his last roles.” All joking aside, it saddens me to have Carradine, an actor I have always liked, remembered for such low-end film fare.
I can’t recommend any of these films, not even for unintentional humor. So watch them at your own risk. Sometimes exploitation movies can be a lot of fun to watch; other times they are more tedious than humorous. But, they do reveal topical issues and problems drifting along the edges of our culture, and the sellsheets are always good for a laugh. 12 Responses “Lesbians, Martial Arts, High Heels and Science”: More Marketing Madness from the Home-Viewing Industry
TDRAICER: I am so glad someone else has a sense of humor about these things. I was worried there for a minute. My son loves Sharktopus. Here’s the thing–he’s 11. But he doesn’t love it the way you’d assume an 11-year-old boy would enjoy Sharktopus. He’s completely enraptured by bad movies, and seeks them out for their awfulness. He was born 20 years too late–he’d have thrived in the psychotronic film culture of the 1990s. I try to explain to him that people actually used to have clubs to celebrate terrible filmmaking, but he doesn’t entirely believe me. He has too much trouble convincing anyone (other than me) to join him in watching the things he finds. I’ve started showing him MST3K to convince him he’s not alone in ironic movie pleasures, but MST3K always hit on genre films, but my son Max has an ability to seek out atrocious dramas as well. Christmastime is always when he hits pay dirt. You can’t believe some of the stuff they show on high-numbered cable channels around Christmas. Am I the only one that noticed that the sell sheet says “Dinocorc vs Supergator”? How could the geniuses at SyFy not catch that? I got stuck watching Mega Shark vs Giant Octopus, starring the esteemed actor Lorenzo Lamas and Deborah “Don’t Call Me Debbie” Gibson at a dinner party. What fun that was. It does say “Dinocorc.” I meant to mention that but was so vexed by “Scary Demon Guy Species” that my mind was blown. In all fairness, not all of the posters for “Dinocroc vs. Supergator” were misspelled, and the sellsheets, wraps, and posters for the DVD release spelled it correctly. I am somewhat ashamed to say that the most anticipated evening in our house is Saturday night because that is when the next installment of “New” sci-fi movies comes out. Sorry should be sy-fy…which is a terrible name in itself. But, we love to watch the movies, because they are so bad. Sharktopus was a romping good time. Yeti was awesome in it’s unbelievable bloodiness, and the Yeti that could leap over acres of woodland. We revelled in Mega Shark vs Giant Octopus which had me flashing back to the 80′s with Ms. Gibson and Mr. Lamas. I can’t imagine that they make these movies with any intention of people taking them seriously. They are schlock, but there are those of us that love them because of it. I can’t remember the titles and don’t have time to look them up now, but two of my favorites involved a sword in the stone story, where the young man removed the sword from a stone and a giant rock monster came to life to ravage the townsfolk. I think it (the movie) might have been called Rock Monster. The other was one of the disaster movies, and a black hole or a giant tornado or some equally disasterous event was happening and one of the characters made a comment to the effect of “If we don’t do something now, we will lose all of Minnesota!(or some such state)” I remember thinking at the time, for a disaster movie-that wouldn’t be the worst thing that could happen to us! No offense to anyone in Minnesota (or whichever state it was, if it wasn’t Minnesota!) I will admit that I missed the Dino-Croc (corc) vs Supergator. It seemed over the top, even for me! Heidi: Don’t be ashamed of watching movies like Sharktopus. Wave your exploitation-movie flag high!!! Many times, these movies are fun and were never intended to be taken seriously. And, sometimes they are so bad that a little of them goes along way, and they get a little tedious. I am critical of their bad promotional materials, which should at least include correct punctuation, spelling, and grammar. (Note “Dinocorc” in the poster above.) I am far less critical of the films themselves. Yes, I agree that if they are going to try to sell their material, they should have at least an editor for their print material. However, I bet they used up the budget in making the movie. All those high priced actors and Award winning Directors. Oh. Wait… Oh, I too saw the Sy-Fy Yeti movie this summer, amid unpacking boxes after our family’s move. My teen daughter stumbled upon it and it brought some much needed laughs, as moving can bring stresses on all involved. Hi Suzi, Just thought I would share with you an astounding sentence from a press release I received. “The alumni are really excited about their 100th anniversary.” Hi Al, Good to hear from you. That’s funny — gee, those alums are a hearty bunch. A bit behind in my blog reading lately, but must weigh in to tell davidkalat that my 9 year old son should become pals with his 11 yr. old. E LOVES MST 3000 and when he showed an episode at his birthday party not quite all of the audience appreciated it! He participated in a workshop this summer at 826Chi here in Chicago called, “It Came from Beneath 826″ in which kids came up with ideas for giant monster movie screenplays, wrote ad copy to sell them and created posters. His screenplay was The Giant Mantupus. “Professor Smith was doing an experiment on a platypus when he did something wrong… and turned into the GIANT MANTUPUS!” I’ll be sure to send you the sell sheet, Suzi! Thanks for the laugh— I’ll be looking for Dinoshark for sure! Leave a Reply |
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