The entire point of this article is to make one joke. Guess which one.
Hi everyone, and welcome back to A Mind Occasionally Voyaging. You know, after my last article, a lot of concerned readers wrote in to let me know that I was basically a complete fucktard for my opinion on Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen. And by "A lot of concerned readers", I mean "A voice in my head", largely because I am actually writing this article at some
point before the article in which I made an offhand crack about Transformers 2, because I didn't want to forget all the jokes I had
lined up.
But none of these myriad fictional complaints prepared me for the fictional complaint I received this morning when I stepped into my library.
You!
Me?

Yeah, you, punk.
Optimus Prime?!
I heard you were talking trash about my movie
You heard that? I -- (Glares at Devestator) -- I didn't know you guys
talked.
We don't. But you were right down stairs. There
are like 13 of me up here.
Shut up, Devestator.
Shut up, Devestator.
So, um, Optimus Prime. Um.
Look, you're entitled to your opinion. Freedom is the right of all
sentient beings
Yeah...
So you have the right to be a total douchenozzle about my
latest film. I just thought we had something, man
Look, Optimus, it's not like that. It's totally not like that, man. I
-- you know what, I hated how this movie treated you. This
movie was beneath you, man. It was like Raul Julia doing Street
Fighter, or all that crap Orson Wells did right before he died.
I'm not familiar with his later work.
Well, it was pretty dire. It was sad, you know, there was Citizen Kane, the Third Man, the guy who made half of America crap its pants that the Martians were invading, and here he is, shilling for frozen peas and doing voice-over work.
(Sigh) Rambling anecdotes are the right of all sentient beings...

Right. Anyway, that's what it was like, seeing you in another Michael Bay film. Man, you were my idol. Seriously, if it didn't contravene the laws of God and man, I would totally worship you as a god. This movie? This movie was beneath you, man. Seriously, you were dead for like half of it.
(Grumble)
When I put down my twelve dollars to see a movie-- okay, when I pay my monthly fee to Netflix-- Okay, when I mooch off of my wife's Netflix account to see a movie with The Optimus Prime in it... Well! I can tell you, I really expected somethign better out of the robot who singlehandedly defeated the Drule empire.
Um... That was Voltron.
Oh. Right. Sorry. Um... Defeated the evil forces of Lord Zedd?
Sigh. That's the Power Rangers
Dr. Wily?
Mega Man. You just watched a Let's Play of it earlier tonight.
Right. Sorry. King Ghidorah, then.
That's Godzilla! You're not even trying now!
Sorry. Sorry. Um.. Who did you singlehandedly destroy again?
MEGATRON! You know, "Autobots wage their battles to destroy the evil forces of the Decepticons" and all?
Riiiiight.... Only I thought he got away at the end.
Oh nevermind. I didn't even want to be in that stupid Bay movie anyway.
You didn't?

Of course not! Have you You ever tried working with that man? Frakking Wheelie has a longer attention span. And by the Allspark is that man racist. I mean you saw what he did with those twins, right? (Conspiratorially) You know those weren't even their own teeth. He made them get those.
I had my suspicions
That wasn't the half of it. You should have heard the things he said about people from the middle east. I bet you didn't know this, but Bluestreak and Cliffjumper were originally supposed to be in the movie too, but they walked off the set in disgust after he asked them to wear turbans and fight with scimitars. Terrible man to work with. God knows how many times I had to bite my tongue whenever he started talking about money. You know the stereotypes.
Um. No. There's a stereotype about robots and money?
You didn't know? I'm Jewish.

I was not aware of that.
I haven't been practicing in years, but it's still an important part of my heritage. (At this point, I deliberately steered the conversation away to avoid the temptation to make a hackneyed "bot mitzvah" joke.)
So if Bay was so terrible, why'd you do the movie?

(Sigh) I, uh... I needed the work. It's... It's a hard out there in the industry, when you're a giant robot of a certain age. The phone doesn't ring so much, and when it does, a lot of the time they want you to play the old mentor type who buys it in the third act
Like Jetfire?
Heh. Jetfire's half my age. They just put him in makeup. But
yeah, And with my ball joints not being what they used to be, I can't
do so many of the action scenes any more. And if I throw a rod or
something out there, I can't take anything stronger than STP for it,
on account of my history...
Your history?
Uh... Yeah. Look, I'm not proud of a lot of things I've done. There were a couple of years back in the eighties when... Well, I, uh, well, I developed a pretty serious drug problem.
You had a drug problem? How does that even work?

Things started getting rough right after the movie. I knew they were going to write me off the show, hell, I asked for it. I thought it would be good for my career to try to move out of TV work and get some more movie jobs. I had some serious interest from the James Bond people, before that throttle housing Dalton got the part. And then they were talking about doing another Mad Max movie, I even got a draft of a script for a Killdozer remake. But the first time they brought that kid Hot Rod out on the set, man, I just knew right there that there was always going to be someone younger, someone who was still under factory warranty. So, the movie deals dried up, Smokey and the Bandit 4 got cancelled. Then, they called one day and said they wanted me back on the show. I was over the moon. But, well, you know how it went from there. They were going to have me come in mid-season on the Headmasters, shake things up, but they got canned five episodes into the next season. It was just a downhill spiral after that.
No, actually, I meant, how does a giant robot get a drug problem. What drugs do you guys do?
Energon.
No way. I thought you guys ate it for energy or something. Like us humans and food.
Heh. You ever hear of an intergalactic war over pizza? Nah, the whole Autobot-Decepticon thing was a drug war. The Decepticons were muscling in on our turf.
I had no idea. Though in retrospect, without that piece of information, nothing that ever happened in the show made the slightest bit of sense.
Tell me about it. I mean, seriously, you couldn't tell that Blurr was on something?
And Wreck-Gar
Surprisingly, Wreck-Gar never took anything harder than Nitrous Oxide. I think he got dropped a lot in his youth
Does that mean you were high the whole time you were doing the show?
No, no way, it was nothing like that. I was always a professional back then. Never sample your own merchandise, kid. Not cool. I mean, maybe a little on the week-ends, but nothing big, not until after they wrote me off the show. That's when it got to me. Pretty soon, I was doing two, three cubes a day. I'd go out partying all night, black out, wake up a couple of days later, stuck in a ditch somewhere. I'm lucky I didn't end up wrapped around a tree
So, I guess the drug problem was why we didn't hear much from you for a bunch of years?

More or less. But when I really hit rock bottom was that whole Tommy Kennedy thing.
You mean the kid who used to sit on your shoulder when you did the introductions for the reruns in the early 90s?
Yeah. Look, I swear, I never touched that kid. But all of the sudden there's reporters camped out around my parking lot, saying that I'd asked him to be my Headmaster. No one ever even had enough
evidence to go to the DA, but there ain't no such thing as reasonable
doubt in the court of public opinion... And then social services
started hanging around all the time and (voice cracks) and
then I lost custody of Roller... I... That was when I knew it was time
to get help.
That's when you quit the Energon?
Yeah. I checked myself in to the Henry Ford clinic. Got clean. It was rough going. I had to take a few years off from acting.

Oh! That's why they got that other guy to play you in Robots in Disguise?
(Snorts) Yeah. You know, I wasn't going to come back at all, but
after that piece of shit ran, I started getting calls from my
agent. Seemed that they had a lot of complaints about trying to do the
show again without me. So, here I am.
Wow. So what are you doing these days?

Bits and pieces. I tried to get back to my roots. I've been doing
a lot of dinner theater. Drive-in dinner theater. And I opened for
Truckzilla back in aught-seven. And then there was that sweet
Knight Rider gig.
That was you? I knew it! You were great in that. I just wish they'd had the good sense to give you a bigger part.
Heh. They originally scripted me in for three more scenes, but they got cut after they saw what I looked like in a bikini.
So, the bit where KARR turned into a giant robot, was that your idea?
Ironically enough, no, they had that in mind right from the
storyboard stage. Originally, they wanted Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson
for the part, but he couldn't fit into the costume. I was as surprised
as anyone else. I thought it was going to be a non-transforming
part.
So what else are you doing these days?
Well, I'm doing a lecture circuit in the fall, motivational speaking to the auto industry. I auditioned for the next season of Power Rangers, but then I heard they finally got canned.
You know, they're still making it in Japan, if you were willing to take a gig over there. I bet they've got a lot of work for a giant robot.

Not Japan. Not after Kiss Players. Never again. Other than that, I'm just trying to keep busy until Transformers 3 starts filming
So you're doing Transformers 3? Even with Michael Bay?
(Shrugs) It's a living. 'Sides, it's got its up-sides.
Like what?
Two words, kid. Megan. Fox. She can give me a Lube Job any
day.
Uh. Okay. So, um, are we cool?
Yeah, we're cool. Just lay off on the movies. We all know they
suck, you don't got to be ignorant about it.
Riiiiiight... Well, okay then. I guess I'll see you later?
Later kid. And hey, can you do me a solid and shut the door when you go?
Um. Sure. Why?
(Sheepish) It's just a little awkward. The other day, your missus happened to, um, walk in on me.
Walk in on you?
Well, uh, I was, uh, kind of... You know. Uh...
But none of these myriad fictional complaints prepared me for the fictional complaint I received this morning when I stepped into my library.
You!

Yeah, you, punk.
I heard you were talking trash about my movie
We don't. But you were right down stairs. There
are like 13 of me up here.
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[Devestator]: DEVESTATOR! DESTROY!
Shut up, Devestator.
Look, you're entitled to your opinion. Freedom is the right of all
sentient beings
So you have the right to be a total douchenozzle about my
latest film. I just thought we had something, man
I'm not familiar with his later work.
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That doesn't make any sense. Sorry. There's no known way of saying an English sentence in which you begin a sentence with 'in' and emphasize it. Get me a jury and show me how you can say "in July", and I'll go down on you. That's just idiotic, if you'll forgive me by saying so. That's just stupid, "in July"; I'd love to know how you emphasize 'in' in "In July"...impossible! Meaningless!
(Sigh) Rambling anecdotes are the right of all sentient beings...

(Grumble)
Um... That was Voltron.
Sigh. That's the Power Rangers
Mega Man. You just watched a Let's Play of it earlier tonight.
That's Godzilla! You're not even trying now!
MEGATRON! You know, "Autobots wage their battles to destroy the evil forces of the Decepticons" and all?
Oh nevermind. I didn't even want to be in that stupid Bay movie anyway.

Of course not! Have you You ever tried working with that man? Frakking Wheelie has a longer attention span. And by the Allspark is that man racist. I mean you saw what he did with those twins, right? (Conspiratorially) You know those weren't even their own teeth. He made them get those.
That wasn't the half of it. You should have heard the things he said about people from the middle east. I bet you didn't know this, but Bluestreak and Cliffjumper were originally supposed to be in the movie too, but they walked off the set in disgust after he asked them to wear turbans and fight with scimitars. Terrible man to work with. God knows how many times I had to bite my tongue whenever he started talking about money. You know the stereotypes.
You didn't know? I'm Jewish.

I haven't been practicing in years, but it's still an important part of my heritage. (At this point, I deliberately steered the conversation away to avoid the temptation to make a hackneyed "bot mitzvah" joke.)

(Sigh) I, uh... I needed the work. It's... It's a hard out there in the industry, when you're a giant robot of a certain age. The phone doesn't ring so much, and when it does, a lot of the time they want you to play the old mentor type who buys it in the third act
Heh. Jetfire's half my age. They just put him in makeup. But
yeah, And with my ball joints not being what they used to be, I can't
do so many of the action scenes any more. And if I throw a rod or
something out there, I can't take anything stronger than STP for it,
on account of my history...
Uh... Yeah. Look, I'm not proud of a lot of things I've done. There were a couple of years back in the eighties when... Well, I, uh, well, I developed a pretty serious drug problem.

Things started getting rough right after the movie. I knew they were going to write me off the show, hell, I asked for it. I thought it would be good for my career to try to move out of TV work and get some more movie jobs. I had some serious interest from the James Bond people, before that throttle housing Dalton got the part. And then they were talking about doing another Mad Max movie, I even got a draft of a script for a Killdozer remake. But the first time they brought that kid Hot Rod out on the set, man, I just knew right there that there was always going to be someone younger, someone who was still under factory warranty. So, the movie deals dried up, Smokey and the Bandit 4 got cancelled. Then, they called one day and said they wanted me back on the show. I was over the moon. But, well, you know how it went from there. They were going to have me come in mid-season on the Headmasters, shake things up, but they got canned five episodes into the next season. It was just a downhill spiral after that.
Energon.
Heh. You ever hear of an intergalactic war over pizza? Nah, the whole Autobot-Decepticon thing was a drug war. The Decepticons were muscling in on our turf.
Tell me about it. I mean, seriously, you couldn't tell that Blurr was on something?
Surprisingly, Wreck-Gar never took anything harder than Nitrous Oxide. I think he got dropped a lot in his youth
No, no way, it was nothing like that. I was always a professional back then. Never sample your own merchandise, kid. Not cool. I mean, maybe a little on the week-ends, but nothing big, not until after they wrote me off the show. That's when it got to me. Pretty soon, I was doing two, three cubes a day. I'd go out partying all night, black out, wake up a couple of days later, stuck in a ditch somewhere. I'm lucky I didn't end up wrapped around a tree

More or less. But when I really hit rock bottom was that whole Tommy Kennedy thing.
Yeah. Look, I swear, I never touched that kid. But all of the sudden there's reporters camped out around my parking lot, saying that I'd asked him to be my Headmaster. No one ever even had enough
evidence to go to the DA, but there ain't no such thing as reasonable
doubt in the court of public opinion... And then social services
started hanging around all the time and (voice cracks) and
then I lost custody of Roller... I... That was when I knew it was time
to get help.
Yeah. I checked myself in to the Henry Ford clinic. Got clean. It was rough going. I had to take a few years off from acting.

(Snorts) Yeah. You know, I wasn't going to come back at all, but
after that piece of shit ran, I started getting calls from my
agent. Seemed that they had a lot of complaints about trying to do the
show again without me. So, here I am.

Bits and pieces. I tried to get back to my roots. I've been doing
a lot of dinner theater. Drive-in dinner theater. And I opened for
Truckzilla back in aught-seven. And then there was that sweet
Knight Rider gig.
Heh. They originally scripted me in for three more scenes, but they got cut after they saw what I looked like in a bikini.
Ironically enough, no, they had that in mind right from the
storyboard stage. Originally, they wanted Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson
for the part, but he couldn't fit into the costume. I was as surprised
as anyone else. I thought it was going to be a non-transforming
part.
Well, I'm doing a lecture circuit in the fall, motivational speaking to the auto industry. I auditioned for the next season of Power Rangers, but then I heard they finally got canned.

Not Japan. Not after Kiss Players. Never again. Other than that, I'm just trying to keep busy until Transformers 3 starts filming
(Shrugs) It's a living. 'Sides, it's got its up-sides.
Two words, kid. Megan. Fox. She can give me a Lube Job any
day.
Yeah, we're cool. Just lay off on the movies. We all know they
suck, you don't got to be ignorant about it.
Later kid. And hey, can you do me a solid and shut the door when you go?
(Sheepish) It's just a little awkward. The other day, your missus happened to, um, walk in on me.
Well, uh, I was, uh, kind of... You know. Uh...




Moontrap
What I am getting at here is that the stars of this movie are "Walter Koenig of Star Trek" and "Bruce Campbell of The Evil Dead", and when it came time to make the poster, they sat down and thought, "Hey, who should get billing on the poster?" and the answer was "We ought to give it to Walter. Oh, but make sure you mention that he was in Star Trek. People might not know who he is." Bruce doesn't get credit on the front, and on the back, he's only identified as "Bruce Campbell" -- no need to shout "Hey, we got Ash From Evil Dead!" Given the choice between one of the most famous cult-movie-actors of all time, and Walter Koenig, they decided that for the cover of this VHS, they wanted The guy whose name had to be qualified with an explanation of who the hell he was.
Sidebar: Whenever you see footage of the first steps on the moon, you're almost always seeing Buzz Aldrin, not Neil Armstrong. That scene pictured at the right, and the one you're imagining in your head. The audio doesn't go with the video. Armstrong came out and stepped onto the moon first. Which means that he was the one holding the camera
As Buzz and Neil goof around on the lunar surface, we're treated to a burrowing effect on the moon, which culminates in some kind of robot head popping out of the lunar soil, and watching via Video Toaster Vision as the LEM blasts off from the surface and returns to space. In real life, this happened about a day after the landing, not forty-five seconds. I assume he just wanted to give them a copy of The Watchtower.

A few meaningless blips on their BBC micro indicate to Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) and The Penetrator that there's a quarter-mile Weird Thing in nearby space. They scan it (Space shuttles have scanners?) and it produces a fake 3D wireframe of what is quite clearly a space ship out of a cheap 80's sci-fi movie. Jason (of STAR COMMAND) decides to pull up close and take some pictures. The ship is in a decaying orbit, and NASA asks them to hop over to the ship to have a looksee. As Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) flies over in a space suit, The Penetrator checks the radiation sensors (Space shuttles have radiation sensors?) Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) sees some writing on the ship which he describes as "Strange heiroglyphics", unlike the orginary hieroglyphics they normally find on alien ships. He also finds some kind of egg and decides to keep it. But as he turns to depart, he finds a mummified humanoid corpse. Rather than react, we just cut to the shuttle landing.
Though it sounds ridiculous, NASA's chief expert in ancient alien artefacts, Santa, confirms via Carbon-14 dating that the corpse is 14,000 years old, and came from the moon (I was not aware that carbon dating could identify things as lunar in origin). However, the asshome guy from Washington (Which will serve him fine as a name, since I can't be bothered to recall it) derides Carbon-14 dating as "Only a theory!" and calls Santa's analysis "cockamaime", and thinks that this is all part of some elaborate stunt to increase NASA's budget.
Yes. He's accusing them of fabricating an egg made of alien alloy, an ancient, dessicated corpse, and lots of pictures and scanner data of an alien ship, in order to get their funding increased. Santa is so offended by this attack on his professionalism that they're all forced to go get some coffee and leave the mystery egg unattended so that no one will see it when it opens up and disgorges a tiny little robot similar in design to the one from the pre-credit sequence. Only this one has RAPE TENTACLES which it uses to break the window to the room it's in, and prompt the computer to show us some animated sequences explaining what the analysis had turned up. The computer reads, in a very mildly flanged voice, so we know it's a computer, that the body is a 14,000 year old human, and it reconstructs a photorealistic image of what he looked like alive, and it reconstructs a photorealistic image of what his space suit would have looked like (Sort of like a red Lego-Person), what his ship looked like (Same picture as before), and its probable origin, "Earth's Moon", which is I assume how talking NASA computers of the early 90s referred to the moon. It also knows exactly where on the moon the ship came from. (Protip: When setting your movie in the future to justify the advanced technology, choose a date more than 1 year in the future of when the movie is scheduled for release)

Meanwhile, inside an elevator approximately the same size as my house, Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK), Santa, and The Penetrator try to talk The Douchebag From DC into letting them pull the last Saturn 5 out of storage and take it to the moon. In the unattended and unmonitored lab room, the robot uses its rape tentacles to rip down a ceiling lamp and spot-welds it into a deadly claw. DC Ass Guy is unconvinced, until The Penetrator reminds him that two years from now, in 1992, the Soviet Union has scheduled to make their first manned lunar landing. The Soviet Union. In 1992. I'm starting to wonder if this movie was actually filmed, like, in 1984 or something and sat on the shelf for a while before it was released. It would make a lot more sense that way.
The soldiers prepare to shoot it, but Santa steps out in front of them, and insists that it's incredibly unlikely that an advanced alien intelligence should be hostile, and they could learn much from it, and he goes and walks toward the robot with open arms, proclaiming peace and asking to establish contact and reading from the psalms. As you know, me=huge War of the Worlds fan, so I had my expectations for what was going to happen next. To my surprise, the robot doesn't vaporize Santa, but merely wings him, causing Santa to just wheel around and shout "Get the son of a bitch!"
Everyone starts shooting, including DC Douche Guy (So, what, they just let anyone bring a gun to NASA?) but the robot retaliates by shooting lightning bolts at the stormtroopers while sort of, um, flailing randomly because this robot has very limited mobility. Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) climbs up into the giant-size ventilation ducts above NASA's basement, in order to crawl close to the robot from above. The robot seems to understand that something's going down, because it Video Toastr Vision locks-on to the sprinkler pipes above itself, but does not doe anythign about them. Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) shoots down from above and cracks open the egg, which made up the bulk of the robot's head.
And then they're on the moon. Just like that. This movie fucking hates segues. Skipping all those potentially exciting scenes of take-off, model shots of an Apollo spacecraft, and the excitement of landing, we just cut straight to Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) jumping around on the moon in what is obviously not lunar gravity, acting like an idiot until he literally falls on his ass. As Teh Penetrator and Jason (WKoST) goof off, another one of them rape tentacle robots surfaces, notices them, then looks over and finds the LEM. It burrows up close, then tentacle-rapes the lander.
They pull up to explore, and take out their moon-guns, pausing to reflect on the moral suckiness of bringing guns to the moon.
This causes all the systems on the LEM to fail, except for Jason (WKoST)'s "special package". The astronauts wonder what to do about Mira Sorvino, but she, who dpoes not speak a word of english, intuits what's going on, and takes out an ancient legoman space suit and puts it on. Just before they can leave, however, the lights o out and a killer spider robot drops from the ceiling. Jason of Star Command and The Penetrator kill it with their space guns. They drive back to the landing site while the guy back in the command module expositions a little to NASA. Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) and The Penetrator exposition a little about the robots, who I think are called "Helium", because I am having a hard time making out Mira Sorvino's dialogue. Only she knows what they are, and cantell them once they teach her English, which she doesn't speak, despite the fact that she seems to understand everything they say, such as when they started speculating about how to get her out of the base without a suit, or when Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) asked "What the hell was that?" about the Robot Spider. At any rate, they find their LEM missing, and set off to follow the robot tracks across the moon. They eventually come to an alien space ship which is just starting to fire up its engines. Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) decides that this is what the Helium have been doing for the past 14,000 years: working on building this space ship (Must have been a government project). He tells The Penetrator to stay behind and watch his back, to which Bruce Campbell responds, "My ass!" and insists on going with him. They decide to partner up and work together, when another Robocop robot pops out of the ground and tries to kill The Penetrator. Fortunately, Mira Sorvino picks up Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK)'s dropped Space Gun and throws it to him, allowing him to dispatch Robocop. The Penetrator explains "Back on Earth, we'd say you just saved my ass." I assume this is intended to convey that The Penetrator has a thing about ass. Also, I am not sure why they would say it back on earth, but not here on the moon. "You have just saved one of our earth asses," I suppose.
This is, of course, a cue for another Robocop to show up and throw The Penetrator into the side of a mountain. Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) narrowly manages to dispatch it, but it's too late for The Penetrator, with whom he has to share a tender moment as he dies painfully. Meanwhile, something shoots the command module, causing it too to crash, killing the pilot, which would have more impact if I could even remember his name.
The Penetrator manages to stay alive just a few more moments so that he can get off one last one-liner: "(Cough) Just remember one thing... Take no shit from the machine."
Yeaaaaah.... So... Anyway, Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) mopes around for a bit, then goes back to their broken down rover and retrieves a backpack which instantaneously and off-camera inflates into an igloo. They climb inside, remove their helmets, and Jason (WALTER KOENIG of STAR TREK) spends the next five minutes complaining. He berates himself for beign too old and too uncool and for getting his crew killed and for the fact that he never should have tried to "go up against" that ship (I don't know what the hell he's talking about here, since they stopped the second they saw the ship and were attacked while they were just talking about attacking it, not actually going after it. And he whines about being stuck on the moon, and having woken Mira Sorvino up just so she could die with him, and then something happens which is the one thing about this movie I still remembered some twenty years later.