This above all -- To thine own self be true. -- Shakespeare, Hamlet I.iii

Another day, another franchise repaired

Program Note: Next week’s low-effort post will be on Friday because it is funnier that way.

A second special holiday posting because I hear people are not happy about Halloween Ends. You know why? Because evil never ends…

Halloween Infinity poster
I hear multiversal crossovers are all the rage. Given that Halloween continuity is multiple choice by now, this seems like a natural fit.

No One’s Backstory’s As Tragically Sympathetic Like…

So now that Cruella is out, we have to face up to it. Some people I think have hit it on the nose by saying that the thing that makes this one hard to swallow is that the Evil Queen is a fantasy-medieval character sorceress, and Maleficent is a fay, and Ursula is a supernatural creature, but Cruella is just, like, a rich person from the 20th century, and that’s too close to us. But anyway, one of the hot takes I see a lot in light of this is, “Just wait, their next live action prequel will be the story of a boy in 18th century France struggling to survive and overcome after his parents are murdered by the abstract concepts of literacy and female agency.”

So…

Gaston
No one clicks to view at full size like Gaston

A Land of Make-Believe

The next War of the Worlds post was heading toward being a little bit more of a downer than I really wanted to drop on 9/11, so here’s something light and fluffy instead.

I haven’t seen this movie, and I rarely see movies in theaters, but I have somehow magically obtained this amazing spoiler of how the upcoming Tom Hanks film A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood will end…

 

Tom Hanks as Fred Rogers
Fred: Won’t you be my neighbor?
A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood Credits
[Music]
Mulder and Scully
Kate: Mr. Rogers? I’m Kate Monday, and this is my partner George
George: Frankly. Mathnet.
Kate: We’ve come to talk to you about the Sesame Street Initiative.
Square One TV The Movie
And Viewers Like You

An Idea I’ve Been Giggling About For A While

I really wanted to have another Deep Ice post ready in time for this week. I’ve done the reading and some of the background research. But it’s almost Christmas, and it takes all of my mental faculties to keep it together when I’m not getting ready for a major holiday. On top of which, I always have a lot of trouble just making it through Christmas to begin with. It’s not like I hate Christmas or anything, but I do worry that God’s going to give some adorable child’s mom cancer to teach me a lesson. Anyway, I spent hours looking at a blank screen trying to start writing about another War of the Worlds comic (I’ve got 4 comics left, if I decide to do all of them. And none of them are without merit, but I’ve long-since passed the point where I can can just bang out four thousand words on yet another adaptation), and completely failed. Hopefully I’ll be able to get the words to come by next week. In the mean time, here’s a delightful little idea that has been floating around my head ever since I heard that joke about telling Thanos the Reality Stone was inside John Wick’s dog:

 

Goonies never say “die”. Or “crap”. Or “dang”: Mickey Matson and the Copperhead Treasure

Oh my God, you guys. I never in a million years expected to be saying this, but you need to see this Harold Cronk film.

Christopher Lloyd is in exactly one scene, and it's a flashback
Christopher Lloyd is in exactly one scene, and it’s a flashback

You might know Harold Cronk for the gobsmackingly awful God’s Not Dead series. Turns out that he makes other kinds of movies as well (The only religious element to the film is that one of the leads crosses herself at two points. And even that seems like an awfully Catholic thing for the God’s Not Dead guy.). I’d kinda love to talk about this movie at length, but I’m still processing.

The long and short of it is: this movie is incredible.

Incredible doesn’t actually mean “good”. This movie is not good. But it is bad in a way I don’t think I’ve ever seen before. Let me give you a brief explanation of this movie:

The Adventures of Mickey Matson and the Copperhead Treasure (“The Adventures of” was added at the suggestion of Wal-Mart, who believed it would help sales if it were filed closer to the front alphabetically) is a family-friendly adventure movie about a couple of tweens who are sent on a quest to recover the three elements which power an ancient Egyptian alchemy machine and protect them from a group of Confederate revivalists who want to use it to fund the conquest of the modern United States by the Confederacy. In Michigan. And also this has something to do with bulldozing the hero’s hometown. Featuring cameos by Christopher Lloyd and Ernie Hudson.

You heard me. It’s basically Indiana Jones crossed with The Goonies crossed with National Treasure. Versus the Confederacy.

Also, no one’s allowed to say anything even close to a “naughty” word. So the tough, streetwise girl from the Big City uses “crackin'” as an expletive, and the redneck Fratelli Brothers stand-ins torture a black man without ever once giving any hint that race has anything to do with it. And despite the occasional pretense of someone being in actual danger, the worst violence we see is two old men boxing and a bit of shin-kicking (In scenes where a kick to the happysacks would really be more appropriate). And the Coast Guard drives in at the end to round up the bad guys.

If this doesn’t sound amazing to you, I don’t know what’s wrong with you.

Like I said, this is a bad movie. I mean, terrible. But that’s the weird thing. The dialogue is terrible. The acting is terrible. The cinematography is terrible, full of shots from weird angles with bad lighting and way too many close-ups. The whole thing looks like it was shot on a smartphone camera.

But, and I realize this is hard to explain, that’s all that’s wrong with the movie. The movie is perfectly fine on a conceptual level. The plot is mostly solid (There’s one or two weak spots, but nothing even on the level of, “Why the hell don’t they get the Eagles to take them to Mount Doom?”) with all its reveals well set-up ahead of time. The pacing is excellent. The story is just the right amount of outlandish fantasy for the sort of traditional Kid-Adventure movie I grew up on. The jokes fall flat, but the structural humor mostly works. There’s only one CGI effect, and, it’s not even that bad.

It’s like everything went just right with this movie’s creation up until the moment they actually started production. I’ve never seen anything like that. Most movies that are trainwrecks in practice are also flawed straight down to the concept, or have any semblance of coherence stripped away by eleventh-hour rewrites and desperate editing.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen a movie go wrong in this way before: you could to a scene-for-scene remake of this movie and end up with a masterpiece. Or at least, the kind of movie a middle-aged man reminisces fondly about thirty years later.

So you know what, watch this space some time in 2046 to see what Dylan thinks of it.