
Separated at birth?

Jaws is such a pu$$y!

LOL!!!

First, Mega Shark vs. Mega Octopus; Next, Mega Shark vs. Mega Gator...which will hopefully be a more exciting fight than this!
And finally...

...Awesome...











You know I created this blog a week ago and was all ready to review my first film the very next day. That is when the writer’s block began to kick in. The dilemma - what film would be so cheesy and worthy enough to kick off Amateur Hour? I thought to myself, “Do I kick it off with something like Toxic Avenger or is that too easy? Is that too clichรฉ? Do I pick something I like or something that I want to trash? I just finished watching Quantum of Solace and I was so infuriated by that Bond outing that I was even considering putting that in the leadoff spot. This dilemma haunted me for days because I have seen so many bad movies. Then I looked over my DVD collection and finally realized that the movie in question has been sitting in front of my face the whole time. As I approached the film in question, I thought that this and no other movie should be captain to my blog’s maiden voyage. As I picked up and looked at the film in question, I knew that this film and only this film could be so worthy to be the leadoff hitter for Amateur Hour. The film in question is…HARD ROCK ZOMBIES! The box just screams cheese!
Allow me to provide a little personal back story to how I first came into possession of Hard Rock Zombies (HRZ). Back in 2000, I was looking to get a VCR on the cheap, so I went to my local trade shops to bargain for a great deal. After 15 minutes of fighting for a price. The guy wound up throwing in a bunch of old NES games and told me to grab 5 videos from his bin…of the 10 or so to choose from. These videos included: Martin (Romero), Star Trek 2: Wrath of Kahn, Menno’s Mind (Bruce Campbell drek), Document of the Dead, and at the very bottom – HRZ. I took the entire booty home, hooked up my brand new used VCR and randomly selected HRZ to watch first out of curiosity.
Let me deliver this disclaimer: HRZ is not meant to be a “scary” and serious horror film, it’s not meant to be a full on-comedy but you can tell that the director/writer is making a goofy film for fun. This should be classified as a horror/comedy. But it is a horribly made film…and I LOVE it! There, I said it and now you all know it. So let’s get to the review and beware of spoilers…
So the film begins with a POV shot inside of a moving car, then the credits hit: Hard Rock Zombies and the title card just screams cheese. Then the camera switches to show us that inside of this moving car are two very 80’s looking guys who pick up a hitchhiker, who is a very ‘80’s looking chick. Perfect match. Eventually, they get out of the car and go swimming in a pond…while a trio of creepy ass people in tuxedos is taking pictures of them. The girl grabs one of the 80’s dudes by the head and pushes him under water. In the midst of his struggling, blood starts to form in the water, like after a shark attack. I did not know that drowning did that to you. And what is up with this guy? Is he completely as “toolish” as he dresses? What he could not overpower a waif and let her drown him? Anyway, then the other guy who is like three feet away from them just moseys on over and gets the same treatment. I mean, did he just not see his friend perish? I mean he had to, right? I mean he was right there! How could he not? Then, she cuts off one of their hands. Ok. So I am wondering at this point: is there an alligator in this pond/lake? Are the “hard rock” zombies of this film underwater zombies and when the title states “hard rock” zombies, do they mean “hard rock” like sedimentary rock or the music genre called rock? And who are these random characters taking pictures of this massacre?
Next, we cut to a band called “Holy Moses” performing some really lame ass 80’s rock at a dive bar. They show them playing an entire song in attempt to execute character development, I think. Or maybe to get the viewers on their feet and to shout out in song: “Shake-shake. Shake it up, baby! Shake-shake. Shake it up, baby!” Right. Backstage after the “show”, we learn that they are an up and coming band doing the local circuit in hopes of making it big one day. Their manager Ron (Ted Wells), who strangely looks like Bruce McCullough from Kids in the Hall (“These are the Daves I know, I know, I know. These are the Daves I know”), delivers some exposition about their next gig in a little town called Grand Guignol (cute) and how a big-time producer is going to be in that town to scout and hopefully sign them. It is then that the band leader, Jesse (E.J. Curcio) is visited by a young girl named Cassie from Grand Guignol who warns him to stay away from the town. I feel that this conversation sets the stage for a romance to bloom between these two, but the problem is that she looks like she is a freshman in high school. In fact, I would be inclined to wager that she really is a freshman in high school and he looks like he is pushing 30. But I guess rock ‘n’ roll and love knows no bounds, right Jerry Lee Lewis? But the band ignores her and heads to their next gig.
Along the way to Grand Guignol, Jessie plays a recording of an old ceremonial song (or something like that) which he wants to sample in a song. Ron kills a mosquito that bites him, then Jessie plays the recording and the mosquito comes back to life. Rinse and repeat a few times. We learn that there is a connection between the music and resurrection of the mosquito…ahhh Foreshadowing!!!
Then the boys pick up the blond 80’s hitchhiker from the beginning and she invites the boys to crash at her parents’ house which they gladly accept. It’s obvious that this family is up to no good from the get go. Led by a man who looks like Scotty from the older Star Trek movies (RIP James Doohan), the family includes his wheelchair bound wife who is also a switchblade-wielding werewolf (no I’m not kidding), some weird ass looking bald guy and the creepy dudes taking pictures of the underwater massacre from the beginning of the film – two of them are little people: one is played by Phil Fondacaro (who has a very extensive resume and an extremely recognizable actor!) and the other is played by some dude with a mutant mask on. The whole time I was thinking – wtf is with that guy? What is that?
see what I mean? wtf is that???
So after a day of hitting the town to promote their concert (in a scene that earns top five of all-time cheesiest scenes ever), the law puts the band behind bars in an attempt to stop the “loud rock-n-roll show” only to be rescued by Cassie. Don't believe that this is a top five most cheesiest scene ever? See for yourself...
courtesy - Vestron Video
What follows next is a bit of dialogue between Jessie and Cassie that puts the screenwriting skills of Francis Ford Coppola to shame. Allow me to detail:
Jessie: You’re neat.
Cassie: No. I am not.
Jessie: Yeah you are.
Cassie: Nuh-uh (while shaking her head ‘no’)
Jessie: Yeah…you are.
Awesome! (Ed Note: I have tried the “You’re Neat” pickup line on several occasions to no avail, so I don’t recommend it. Maybe it only works on children. In that case, you are on your own!) What follows is a really funny town hall scene where the town votes on whether the show should be banned or not. The audio quality is very low and hard to hear so you might have to strain a bit. If you can get over that, there is a funny and quirky scene to behold.
After a failed attempt by the family to electrocute the band, they decide go on a full-scale assault and wipe the band members out one-by-one. But not before Jessie is able to record a tape of his resurrection music via bass riff – banging very loudly once more on the foreshadowing drum. The old lady “wolfs out” and takes care of two members, the other dies in an homage (and a poor one at that) of Psycho by the blonde hand-cutting chick and our hero Jessie meets his demise by the bald, weird-looking dude by nailing his hands to two trees, ala crucifixion, and takes a saw to him. Finally, the old man of the house reveals to manager Ron that he is…wait for it…wait for it…Adolf Hitler. Yes, that Adolf Hitler (no I’m not kidding). He spares Ron’s life so that Ron can help him build his new army. It was at this point that I almost pissed myself laughing. I did not expect that…or that the old werewolf lady is Eva Braun.
And so Holy Moses is adios. It is a good thing that Jessie gave Cassie that tape of his resurrection riff before he bit the bullet. Right?
Cassie weeps at the bands graves and plays the resurrection riff. This triggers off…FINALLY THE RISE OF THE HARD ROCK ZOMBIES, at around 40 minutes into the film. Now I’m sure you are wondering: “Are they Romero zombies? Are they slow zombies? Are they running zombies?” Well if you picked any one of these three options, you could not be further off base. I can best describe the Hard Rock Zombies as a bizarro Kiss Tribute Band who does “The Robot” as they walk. One of them even looks like he stole Barry Gibb’s jacket from the Sgt. Pepper Lonely Hearts Club Band film (Ed Note – SPLHCB is destined for Amateur Hour).
Listen – this review has gotten a little long in the tooth and I think I gave away a fair amount of spoilers. So I should stop here. There are a lot of cheesy, but hilarious, moments that happen until the credits roll. If you have made it this far into the review, it is best to find this one and check it out. Trust me, this stuff is a lot better to see in person than I have described it.
I rate this one as Must See Cheese for any b-movie fans out there.








Well today I was going to lead off the Inaugural “Grump-Day, Hump-Day”, but I had to put that one the back burner considering that an extremely rare feat happened in MLB last evening – and it was done right here in my city and luckily by a member of the Fightin’ Phils.
Jayson Werth became one of only 49 players in MLB history to swipe all three bases in the same inning. The last Phillie to do it was Pete Rose in 1980 and there have only been nine players since 1942 who have done what Werth did last night in the 7th inning versus the Los Angeles Dodgers.
Werth is the man and do you know why? Smarts as well as speed got him to steal home plate. Basically, he stole home with a right handed hitter blocking the view of the catcher, who was lobbing the ball slowly back to the pitcher after each pitch for the entire inning. He inched toward home and as soon as the catcher went into motion to throw the ball, he took off!
Congrats to Jayson and the Phils! And by the way, the Phillies won 5-3.
















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