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GOLIATH AND THE DRAGON (1960)--Directed by Vittorio Cottafavi.  Stars Mark Forest, Broderick Crawford, Sandro Moretti, Leonora Ruffo.  American muscleman/actor Forest (re: Lou Degni) stars in his first peplum as Goliath, a family man with super-strength who runs afoul of insidious King Eurystheus (Crawford), the man who killed Goliath's parents years earlier and now attempts the same deed against his brother Illus (Moretti) and wife Dejanara (Ruffo).  First, Eurystheus swipes a valuable "blood gem" from the sacred statue guarding Goliath's "wind goddess" and tosses it into the treacherous "Cave of Horrors", where it is guarded by a ferocious dragon.  After Goliath successfully retrieves the gem, bypassing the dragon (not that he didn't want to fight it, but his goddess chewed him out for even thinking about it...), the big, gruff, scarfaced dictator attempts to squash Illus beneath the hoof of an elephant.  Later, he kidnaps Dejanara and threatens to drop her into a pit of asps, finally forcing Goliath to get medieval on Eurystheus and destroy his entire city.
 
Beautifully presented on Something Weird Video's DVD in its original 2.35:1 ratio and monophonic English-dubbed track, GOLIATH is a colorful fantasy that combines action, spectacle and, yes, many campy laughs.  The joy received from seeing Forest duke it out with a three-headed firebreathing dog; a flying, hairy bat-monster; a centaur; a papier-mâché dragon (also seen in stop-motion form in footage shot by a young Jim Danforth and added later by American International, the U.S. distributor); and even a big ol' tree is not diminished by the silly, cheap special effects used to create them.  Judging the performances is tricky, since all the actors have been dubbed, but at least the voices "match" their physical appearance--quite important in the case of the iconic Crawford, an Oscar-winner and familiar star of TV's HIGHWAY PATROL whose bellowing is sorely missed.  AIP also added a score by Les Baxter that fits the action quite well, helping to make GOLIATH one of the better Italian "sword & sandal" adventures of the era.
 
As usual, SWV has gone the extra mile with the DVD, even including an entire feature as an extra.  It's presented fullscreen with no digital enhancement, but THE CONQUEROR OF ATLANTIS is a fun 1965 peplum starring Kirk Morris (re: Adriano Bellini) as Heracles, a shipwreck victim nursed back to health by beautiful young Princess Virna (Luciana Gilli).  When she is kidnapped, Heracles and bearded sidekick Karr (Andrea Scotti) track her to a hidden city wherein hides the last survivors of Atlantis, including insidious, green-bearded despot Ramir (Piero Lulli), who plans to use his army of sexy Amazon warriors and gold-skinned, zipper-jumpsuited zombies to rule.  SWV obviously thinks less of ATLANTIS than GOLIATH, but I think the combination of sword & sandal tomfoolery and pulp SF is a good match, making it of almost equal fun.
 
The DVD also contains three short subjects.  One is a short clip from an Italian documentary narrated by Boris Karloff; another, an odd clip of a posing muscleman being circled by a female dancer.  The third is very cool, an approximately-ten-minute version of FIRE MONSTERS AGAINST THE SON OF HERCULES, which not only contains some hilarious-looking monsters and the dopey, peroxided presence of star Reg Lewis, but also the amazing "Sons of Hercules" theme song, which accompanied this and other pepla in American syndication packages.  You also get a collection of sword & sandal ads and lobby cards and eleven similar trailers, including Roger Corman's ATLAS and Gordon Scott (TARZAN'S GREATEST ADVENTURE) starring in SAMSON AND THE 7 WONDERS OF THE WORLD.
 
GOLIATH AWAITS (1981)--Directed by Kevin Connor.  Stars Mark Harmon, Robert Forster, Christopher Lee, Emma Samms, Frank Gorshin.  At close to 200 minutes, it's difficult to slog through.  Originally aired under the "Operation Prime Time" banner, which I believe was a series of 4-hour (with commercials) syndicated TV-movies that also included THE GIRL, THE GOLD WATCH AND EVERYTHING, GOLIATH offers an interesting premise: that forty years after their luxury liner was blasted by German U-boats in the South Atlantic, more than 300 survivors have created their own society 1000 feet down, thanks to a lucky air bubble that was trapped beneath the surface with them.
 
Mark Harmon, Robert Forster, Frank Gorshin, Emma Samms, Eddie Albert, John Carradine and John McIntire are among the stars, but the best performance is that by Christopher Lee, a ship's engineer who was one of the few officers left alive after the sinking and who was elected leaders of the survivors.  Lee has turned his people into a group of passionate followers, many of whom have known no other life besides one led by Lee.  It's a fascinating character and wonderful work by Lee, who would have made a fine Captain Nemo.  It also helps that the teleplay by POLICE WOMAN vets Pat Fielder and Richard Bluel allows Lee the only three-dimensional character to play.
 
The other actors are okay at best.  Gorshin is an overacting cartoon as Lee's Irish-born henchman, Harmon and Samms are serviceable but vapid as young lovers, and Forster is barely there as the leader of a group of Naval frogmen come to rescue the survivors.  It's odd that Forster seems to have been more passionate about his work in such films as VIGILANTE, WALKING THE EDGE and ALLIGATOR--exploitation movies--than his role in a mainstream Hollywood television production.  Also with Alex Cord, Jean Marsh, John Ratzenberger, Duncan Regehr, Jeannette Nolan and Alan Fudge.  Music by George Duning.  GOLIATH was released on home video in a truncated 110-minute version, which is probably a better one.
 
GONE IN 60 SECONDS (1974)--Directed by H.B. Halicki. Stars H.B. Halicki. Halicki must have been an interesting guy. He was a junkman and expert driver who made a ton of money renting cars to Hollywood studios--enough money to amass one of the world's largest toy model collections. Armed with a healthy ego, Halicki decided he wanted to set the world's record for smashing the most cars on film. That's the sole reason this movie was made, and almost the sole reason to see it. Halicki (who also wrote, produced and coordinated the stunts) plays an expert car thief who butts horns with his gang after a car they boost turns out to be stuffed with the Mob's heroin. The film's highlight is its climactic 40-minute (!) car chase, in which Halicki (performing his own stunts) outruns dozens of police vehicles, most of them crashing and smashing along the way. One particular stunt involving Halicki's Mustang getting wrapped around a post along an interstate wrap looks particularly hairy, and was reportedly an unplanned accident.

GONE IN 60 SECONDS (2000)--Directed by Dominic Sena. Stars Nicolas Cage, Angelina Jolie, Robert Duvall, Giovanni Ribisi, Christopher Eccleston, Delroy Lindo. A loose remake of the late H.B. Halicki's 1974 drive-in car-crash classic, GONE IN 60 SECONDS is more ear-numbing, brain-rattling, senses-shaking white noise from producer Jerry Bruckheimer, whose other inflictions upon moviegoers include ARMAGEDDON, COYOTE UGLY, CON AIR and DAYS OF THUNDER. Cage coasts as Memphis Raines, the most famous car thief in the world, who has retired to a small town to run a go-cart track. After his idiot brother Kip (Ribisi) annoys a mobster named Calitri (Eccleston), Raines is forced out of retirement to steal fifty cars for Calitri in a 24-hour period, or Kip gets to kiss the inside of a junkyard crusher. Car number 50 turns out to be a magic one for Memphis: Eleanor, a '67 Shelby Mustang, his dream vehicle. After assembling his crack car-theft team--including crusty mentor Otto (Duvall) and comely blond bartender Sway (Jolie)--Raines attempts to pull off his master plan while staying at least one step ahead of his archenemy, Detective Castlebeck (Lindo).

It's difficult to believe that a movie ostensibly about car chases and stunts could be this boring, but Sena (KALIFORNIA) manages it somehow. Scott Rosenberg's screenplay is void of logic or characterization, and Bruckheimer's trademark fast-cutting style is all wrong for this type of movie. A car chase isn't going to be exciting if we can't see it, and Sena does too much shooting in close-up and bouncing around the camera. Halicki, a stuntman who also wrote, produced and directed the original GONE, may not have been a wizard of style, but he knew how to make cars smash into one another, and that's what GONE IN 60 SECONDS is all about.

Cage is okay, but he's played this same character in previous Bruckheimer pictures. Jolie, one of Hollywood's most exciting actresses, is completely wasted; she looks fetching enough as a blonde, but it hardly makes sense to cast her and then shove her into the background of scenes. The vet supporting cast is fine, including Will Patton, Chi McBride and Vinnie Jones as members of Cage's crew. Also with Scott Caan, T.J. Cross, Timothy Olyphant, Grace Zabriskie, Frances Fisher, Jaime Bergman, Bodhi Elfman, Carmen Argenziano and Master P. Music by Trevor Rabin. Halicki's widow Denice and uncredited screenwriter Jonathan Hensleigh earned executive producer credits.
 
GOOD GUYS WEAR BLACK (1979)--Directed by Ted Post.  Stars Chuck Norris, Anne Archer, James Franciscus.  Big Chuck is right on the edge of drive-in stardom as John T. Booker (as the opening titles make clear), a retired Special Forces vet living a relaxed lifestyle as a graduate assistant/test driver (!) in San Francisco.  Six years earlier, his unit of CIA commandos, the "Black Tigers", were ambushed while rescuing American POWs from a prison camp in 'Nam.  Now, he's approached at work by a beautiful young woman named Margaret (Archer), who claims to be a reporter, but knows a lot more than she should about that classified mission.  And when his former squad members start getting bumped off one by one (one gets it while driving a train, another while ski jumping in Aspen!), Chuck takes it personally all the way to the source, corrupt Secretary of State-elect Conrad Morgan (Franciscus).
 
Norris' most overtly political vehicle to date deserves props for its complex and even slightly thought-provoking storyline, but suffers from Chuck's presence.  At that point (or perhaps even now), Norris was not solid enough as an actor to carry a film with as little action as this one, a point plainly clear during a dialogue-heavy climax at Franciscus' home.  The stunts and chases are pretty good and cleanly directed by Post (MAGNUM FORCE), especially the famous one used in the trailer where Norris jumps through the windshield of a moving car, but the movie as a whole is a bit flat, though not unentertaining.  The supporting cast helps a lot; Franciscus makes for a silky antagonist, Archer is lovely as always, Lloyd Haynes (ROOM 222) lends comic relief as Chuck's old boss, and Dana Andrews provides a few nice moments as Morgan's ex-assistant (Andrews appears to have been dubbed, at least partially, by LOST IN SPACE's Dr. Smith, Jonathan Harris, who receives special onscreen thanks).  Jim Backus (GILLIGAN'S ISLAND) pops up in a very strange and out-of-place cameo as a doorman.  Also with Soon Teck-Oh, Stack Pierce, Jerry Douglas and Aaron Norris.  Music by Craig Safan.
 
GOOD MORNING, VIETNAM (1987)--Directed by Barry Levinson. Stars Robin Williams, Forest Whitaker, Bruno Kirby, Robert Wuhl. Box-office smash stars Williams as real-life disc jockey Adrian Cronauer, who entertained the troops over Armed Forces Radio during the Vietnam War and upset the military brass with his irreverent, iconoclastic material. The romantic subplot involving Williams and a Vietnamese girl isn't very interesting; the film comes alive only when Williams is doing his fast-paced patter (reportedly improvised) in the DJ booth. The supporting actors are funny too. Do you realize Wuhl appeared in some of the most popular films of the late-'80s, including BULL DURHAM and BATMAN? More movies could use this good-luck charm.
 
GOOD NIGHT, AND GOOD LUCK. (2005)--Directed by George Clooney.  Stars David Strathairn, George Clooney, Frank Langella.  GOOD NIGHT, AND GOOD LUCK (yes, there’s a period in the title) is a very good movie.  Nominated for six Oscars, including Best Picture, Clooney’s second film as a director is a glowing portrait of CBS newsman Edward R. Murrow (Strathairn), who’s often credited with helping to bring down Joseph McCarthy, the junior senator from Wisconsin who ruined many lives with his vicious Red-baiting.  Make no bones about it--McCarthy was a bad guy, a bully and a coward who accused hundreds of American citizens of being Communists without a shred of evidence to back up his claims.  A perfect example of his weak character is demonstrated in GN&GL:  his interrogation of Annie Moss, a black, middle-aged Pentagon worker who was called before the Senate to testify to charges of being a Communist.  After just a few minutes, it became clear to all that questioning Mrs. Moss was a bust, so McCarthy made up an excuse and left the hearings, leaving his subordinates to clean up his embarrassing mess (later scholars have attempted to prove that Moss was, indeed, a member of the Communist Party, but no one has done so conclusively).

Clooney’s masterstroke was in not casting an actor to portray McCarthy, but rather using actual news footage.  And, really, McCarthy’s stumbling, sweating, paranoid visage would probably come across to audiences as unbelievable if even the most gifted performer were to attempt to re-create it.  Succinct at 92 minutes and nearly devoid of fat, GN&GL is a sharply portrayed glimpse of the network news game of the 1950’s, and even if Murrow comes across as a little too good to be true at times, the movie is still recommended for anyone who thinks the days of politicians using slander and bullying tactics to destroy lives are long in the past.  Clooney plays Murrow’s boss Fred Friendly, and Langella is properly menacing as CBS president William Paley, who begrudgingly allowed Murrow and Friendly to go after the powerful Washington figure.  Robert Downey Jr. and Patricia Clarkson play a couple keeping their marriage a secret in accordance to CBS’ non-fraternization rules.  Also with Jeff Daniels, Ray Wise as doomed newscaster Don Hollenbeck, Tom McCarthy, Tate Donovan, Reed Diamond, Robert Knepper and Glenn Morshower.  There’s no score, but Dianne Reeves’ jazz singer serves as a sort of Greek chorus.

THE GOOD SON (1993)--Directed by Joseph Ruben. Stars Macauley Culkin, Elijah Wood, Wendy Crewson. Culkin's dad Kit forced 20th Century-Fox to cast Mac in this tepid thriller before he would sign the contract for HOME ALONE 2. Macauley is admittedly not too bad in this BAD SEED-with-a-gender-switch, but the film just doesn't come together anyway. Wood goes to New England to stay with his cousin's family after his mother dies and his father travels overseas. His cousin (Culkin) is a ten-year-old psycho who tries to kill his siblings, causes an interstate pileup and even tries to murder his own mom! Also with David Morse, Daniel Hugh-Kelly and Quinn Culkin. Music by Elmer Bernstein. From the director of SLEEPING WITH THE ENEMY.

THE GOOD, THE BAD AND THE UGLY (1966)--Directed by Sergio Leone. Stars Clint Eastwood, Lee Van Cleef, Eli Wallach. The third installment of the Leone/Eastwood "spaghetti western" trilogy is the best of the three, as well as one of the all-time great westerns. Set during the Civil War, this epic contains more humor than the previous two entries, due mostly to Wallach's presence, as well as Leone's striking desert landscapes, elaborate battle scenes, and strong statements against war and religion. The Man With No Name competes with two other gunfighters (Van Cleef and Wallach) in a race to find a stash of stolen gold. The climax with the three men facing down one another in a graveyard is one of filmdom's most exciting endings. Of the leads, only Wallach has much dialogue; however, all three give terrific performances. Eastwood--the good--is laconic and tense. Van Cleef--the bad--properly steely-eyed. Wallach--the ugly--ruthless, yet not too bright. Ennio Morricone contributed the memorable score.

THE GOODBYE GIRL (1977)--Directed by Herbert Ross. Stars Richard Dreyfuss, Marsha Mason, Quinn Cummings. Dreyfuss won a Best Actor Oscar for his funny portrayal of a struggling New York stage actor who finds himself living with dancer Mason and her smart-aleck ten-year-old daughter (Cummings). The relationship between Dreyfuss and Mason begins in antagonism as the insults and wisecracks fly freely; of course, they end up madly in love with each other. An original screenplay by Neil Simon. Also with Barbara Rhoades, Nicol Williamson and Paul Benedict (hilarious as a crazed director who demands that Dreyfuss play Richard III as a flaming homosexual). Hit title song by David Gates. Nominated for six Oscars, including Best Picture and Supporting Actress (Cummings).

GOR (1988)--Directed by Fritz Kiersch.  Stars Urbano Barberini, Rebecca Ferratti, Oliver Reed, Jack Palance.  If you make it to the end of this dull barbarian fantasy, you'll be treated to a cameo by a wasted-looking Palance in a ridiculous hat.  It was to set up the sequel, OUTLAW OF GOR.  In GOR, Barberini plays a wimpy college professor who is magically transported to the land of Gor, where he miraculously becomes an expert fighter overnight and teams up with a sexy slave girl (Ferratti) and her colleagues to topple the reign of evil king Reed.  Despite a great number of action scenes and scantily clad women, GOR is not nearly as exciting as you might think.  Watching an obviously inebriated Reed stumble around does provide some entertainment value, however.  Also with Donna Denton, Paul Smith and Arnold Vosloo.  Cannon released this Harry Alan Towers production based on the GOR novels by John Norman.

GORDON’S WAR (1973)--Directed by Ossie Davis.  Stars Paul Winfield, Carl Lee, David Downing, Tony King.  The late Paul Winfield, nominated for an Oscar the year before for SOUNDER, contributes another strong performance as Gordon, a Green Beret who returns from Vietnam to learn his wife has died from a drug overdose--a habit she picked up while Gordon was overseas. Overcome with grief, he organizes a group of three Army buddies and makes war on the pimps and pushers of the neighborhood, including the colorfully named Big Pink, Luther the Pimp, and the dude who runs Harlem's action: druglord Spanish Harry (Gilbert Lewis).

Grittier and less cartoony than many other black action flicks of the era, GORDON'S WAR benefits from some of the seediest New York locations ever put on film (also a highlight of Davis' previous directorial effort), nice chemistry among the four leads--Winfield, Carl Lee as poetry-reading Bee, Tony King as behemoth Roy and David Downing as wisecracking Otis--and a serious approach by scripters Howard Friedlander and Ed Spielman (white guys who created TV's KUNG FU). There's no shortage of violence either, the highlights being a brutal leg-breaking and an exciting car/motorcycle chase through the streets of Harlem.  Reportedly, Davis was fired during production and replaced by television director Bruce Kessler, who may have shot those scenes.  Music by Angelo Badalemente (TWIN PEAKS) using a “Andy Badale” pseudonym and Al Elias. 

GORILLA AT LARGE (1954)--Directed by Harmon Jones.  Stars Cameron Mitchell, Anne Bancroft, Raymond Burr, Lee J. Cobb, Peter Whitney.  20th Century Fox produced this idiotic 3D mystery in gorgeous Technicolor.  I’m sure it looked ridiculous to 1950s audiences, but it induces howls today, thanks to its remarkable cast of soon-to-be stars.  Is it a gorilla or someone dressed in a gorilla suit who is murdering members of Cy Miller’s (Burr) carnival?  Since the main attraction is supposed to be a real gorilla, but is played by George Barrows in a suit, how can anyone tell?  Gruff detective Garrison’s (Cobb) main suspects are blond barker Joey (top-billed Mitchell) and brutish gorilla trainer Kovacs (Whitney).  Disney’s MIGHTY JOE YOUNG remake ripped off the ending of this movie.  Bancroft is smokin’ as Burr’s acrobat wife with great legs.  Lee Marvin is a dimwitted comic-relief cop.  Warren Stevens and John Beradino also play cops.  Sure, it’s a dumb movie by the director of DON’T WORRY, WE’LL THINK OF A TITLE, but a must-see for trash-movie fans.  Also with Billy Curtis, Charlotte Austin, John Kellogg and Chuck Couch.

GORKY PARK (1983)—Directed by Michael Apted.  Stars William Hurt, Joanna Pacula, Lee Marvin, Brian Dennehy, Ian Bannen.  Based on a best-seller by Martin Cruz Smith, GORKY PARK is a murder mystery involving a Moscow detective, Arkady Renko (Hurt), who is saddled with a case of three faceless corpses found frozen in a park.  It’s one of those cases that can bring nothing but heartache to the man investigating it, due to the brutality and the political aspects of it, since it appears as though the KGB may be heavily involved.  In addition to his former KGB superior (Bannen), with whom he has a tumultuous relationship, Renko’s list of suspects and obstacles includes Jack Osborne (Marvin), an American millionaire who trades in Soviet sables; William Kirwill (Dennehy), a New York cop with a personal interest in the murders; and Irina (Pacula), who was friendly with all three victims.  Shooting in snowy Finland and Sweden, Apted does a terrific job of handling Dennis Potter’s complex plot and characters, as well as coaxing strong, consistent performances from his disparate cast.  Renko appeared as the hero in several more Smith mysteries, but none have yet been adapted to film.  Music by James Horner.

THE GOSPEL OF JOHN (2003)--Directed by Philip Saville.  Stars Henry Ian Cusick, Stuart Bunce, Christopher Plummer.  Remember when you were nine years old and sitting in Sunday School class listening to stories of Christ and his apostles?  Remember how you realized deep down that you were learning something of great weight and importance, but all you really wanted to do was slip out of church, change out of the nice clothes your mom laid out that morning into shorts and your CONAN THE BARBARIAN T-shirt, and spend the day playing baseball?  I felt like pounding my mitt about twenty minutes into this ponderous three-hour Biblical epic.

Reportedly adapted by John Goldsmith, whose credits also include film versions of DAVID COPPERFIELD and GREAT EXPECTATIONS, word-for-word from the American Bible Society's Good News Bible, GOSPEL feels more like a lesson than a film, overly burdened with a maddening narration by Christopher Plummer that had me ready to tear my heart out.  Hiring the great Canadian actor Plummer (THE INSIDER), whose mellifluous tones could sooth even the hardiest of souls, was a good idea.  Exactly interpreting the Good News Bible (which I haven't read) was a very bad one.  Director Philip Seville (METROLAND) isn't content to show us Jesus (Henry Ian Cusick) walking on water or changing water into wine; he has Plummer inform us of it too, I suppose for the benefit of the blind members of the audience.  The narration is so simpleminded, it even describes to us mundane tasks.  It literally tells us things like, "Jesus said...", followed by Cusick's dialogue.  "And then Jesus turned to the crowd," as Jesus--guess what?--turns to the crowd.  "And then Marty's eyelids began to close, as the combination of Christopher Plummer's restful voice and the complete lack of compelling drama assaulted his attention span."

I'm not sure whether to blame Goldsmith or the Good News Bible for the often atrocious dialogue that occasionally interrupts Plummer's monologue.  I swear this exchange actually happened:

Jesus Christ: "Tear this temple down, and, in three days, I will build another."
Other Guy: "Will you rebuild this temple in three days?"

Admittedly, hearing aids weren't available to the masses in the year 1 B.C., but three hours of this is not the way I wanted to spend my Saturday afternoon.

The cast, led by Cusick, Stuart Bunce as John, Daniel Kash as Simon Peter and an actress who is neither young nor beautiful enough to play Mary, appear to be giving their all, but not enough to escape the small-town Passion Play trappings of their material.  As Christ, Cusick falls somewhere between Jeffrey Hunter and Ted Neeley; handsome and reassuring, Cusick, who looks a little like Ralph Fiennes, plays the Savior not as the charismatic force I would imagine He really was, but as a gentle, good-humored social worker.  Miroslaw Baszak's camera nicely captures the Spanish countryside, which probably looks more like ancient Jerusalem than Jerusalem does, while Jeff Danna's lovely score provides some majesty the script and direction do not.

THE GOSPEL OF JOHN may be historically accurate, although a printed prologue attempts to head off any charges of anti-Semitism, but dramatically it's a bore.  Your mileage may vary.  I'd rather field grounders.

GOTCHA! (1985)--Directed by Jeff Kanew. Stars Anthony Edwards, Linda Fiorentino, Alex Rocco. Engaging comedy/adventure about an ordinary college student (Edwards) who becomes involved in a game of international intrigue and a sexy, slightly older woman (Fiorentino). Shot on location in Paris and East Berlin. From the director of REVENGE OF THE NERDS.

THE GRADUATE (1967)--Directed by Mike Nichols. Stars Dustin Hoffman, Anne Bancroft, Katharine Ross, William Daniels. Dated but essential comedy about a college graduate (Hoffman) unsure about what he wants to do with his life. He scorns his family's upper-class friends, but is seduced by one of them (Bancroft), and eventually falls in love with her daughter (Ross). Was a smash hit when originally released, thanks mostly to the witty screenplay by Nichols, Buck Henry and Calder Willingham and to some outstanding songs by Simon and Garfunkel, which are seamlessly interwoven into the film. This was Hoffman's first major role and Nichols's second film. Look for a young Richard Dreyfuss in a tiny role. "Plastics!"

 
GRADUATION DAY (1981)--Directed by Herb Freed.  Stars Christopher George, Michael Pataki, E.J. Peaker, Patch McKenzie, Carmen Argenziano.  I looked for this slasher film for several years, and it really isn't worth the effort, now that I've seen it.  However, it stars one of my favorite genre actors, rugged Christopher George and features a topless Linnea Quigley and a clothed Vanna White in a small role.  After a high-school track star dies of a blood clot just after breasting the tape in a big meet, the rest of her team gets killed off in various creative and bloody ways just before graduation.  Director Herb Freed assembles a handful of red herrings, including the girl's Navy ensign sister (McKenzie), her track coach (George), her boyfriend and the asshole principal (Michael Pataki).  What's neat are the comedic moments performed by the veteran cast members, including some well-timed banter between Pataki and his secretary (HELLO, DOLLY!'s E.J. Peaker) and a late-in-the-game turn by Argenziano ("You look Lebanese.") as a cop. I don't know what's harder to believe: that pretty Peaker would be sleeping with Michael Pataki or that a woman handled the gore effects.  At any rate, GRADUATION DAY is a minor blip at best on the slasher scale.
 
GRAND DUEL (1972)--Directed by Giancarlo Santi.  Stars Lee Van Cleef, Alberto Dentice, Horst Frank.  Ex-lawman Clayton (Van Cleef) captures a convicted murderer on the run named Philip Wermeer (Dentice) and attempts to bring him in, but he keeps getting waylaid by bounty hunters after the $3000 price on Wermeer’s head.  Clayton knows the young man is innocent of killing the patriarch of the Saxon family and finally arrives in Saxon City, where the victim’s sons want to see Wermeer hanged.  All three Saxons are sadists, including corrupt sheriff Eli (Marc Mazza) and effete leper Adam (Klaus Grunberg), and were likely involved in the murder of Wermeer’s own father.  Clayton sticks around to help Philip clear his name and to square off with vicious David Saxon (Frank), who likely knows more about the killings than he’s letting on.  A generous dose of nudity and profanity add some punch to this action-filled western with an intriguing mystery and a strong performance by Van Cleef, who makes tough-guy cool seem so effortless.  He was pretty much doing nothing except westerns at the time.  Also known as THE BIG SHOWDOWN.
 
THE GRAND SILENCE (1968)--Directed by Sergio Corbucci.  Stars Jean-Louis Trintignant, Klaus Kinski, Vonetta McGee, Frank Wolff.  One of the great Italian westerns not to be directed by Sergio Leone, Corbucci's downbeat film takes place in snowy Utah for an effectively bleak atmosphere.  A small town is plagued by ruthless bounty hunters, who gun down petty criminals for the cash on their heads.  The deadliest is Loco, who kills so many people that he can't carry them all back to collect his reward, so he buries them in the snow until he can come back for them.  One of his victims is the husband of Pauline (McGee), who hires a mute gunslinger named Silence (French heartthrob Trintignant) to enact her revenge, not knowing that Silence has his own reasons for wanting Loco dead.  Hauntingly scored by the great Ennio Morricone and effectively acted, photographed and directed, THE GRAND SILENCE is one of the genre's landmarks, offering up an unusual setting and a dramatic climax likely to leave you shaken.

GRAND THEFT AUTO (1977)Directed by Ron Howard. Stars Ron Howard, Nancy Morgan, Barry Cahill, Clint Howard, Peter Isacksen, Paul Linke. "Nobody's faster! He's a high-speed disaster!" Opie's first film as a director was part of a deal with New World Pictures head Roger Corman. Howard agreed to star in EAT MY DUST! if Corman would allow him to direct a similar drive-in picture. As long as Ron agreed to star in the film as well as direct, that was A-OK with Rog, who gave comparable breaks to Martin Scorsese, Peter Bogdanovich and Francis Ford Coppola, among others.

Howard's reputation for getting more bang for his bucks must have started on GRAND THEFT AUTO, as cars chase, crash, smash and blow up with surprising regularity. He plays Sam Freeman, a poor youth engaged to be married to Paula Powers (fresh-faced Morgan), the daughter of snobbish gubernatorial candidate Bigby Powers (Cahill). When Bigby opposes his daughter's marriage--he's already arranged her engagement to whiny polo player Collins Hedgeworth (Linke)--Paula steals his Rolls Royce, and makes a mad dash with Sam for Vegas to elope--a feat made more difficult by an army of pursuers after a $25,000 bounty offered by Bigby.

Reportedly filmed in 15 days for $600,000, GRAND THEFT AUTO is decent drive-in fare with enough broad humor and car crashes to keep audiences awake. It isn't particularly sophisticated, but it is quickly paced by Howard (who also penned the script with his actor father Rance) and sharply edited by Joe Dante, who would soon begin directing New World pictures himself (HOLLYWOOD BOULEVARD). Morgan, who married John Ritter, oddly didn't go on to have much of a film career, but Howard gets goofy supporting performances from his brother Clint and Peter Isacksen (the tall doofus from CPO SHARKEY) as a pair of hot-rodding idiots, Hoke Howell as a greedy minister and TV mom Marion Ross (HAPPY DAYS) as a rich woman who wrestles a cop.

Also with Elizabeth Rogers, Rance Howard, Ken Lerner, Paul Bartel, Robby Weaver (son of actor Dennis Weaver, with whom Clint Howard starred on the GENTLE BEN series), Leo Rossi, Jim Begg, DJ Don Steele (basically reprising his DEATH RACE 2000 role) and HAPPY DAYS producer Garry Marshall as a mobster. The funky score by Peter Ivers makes me wonder why he never again worked in film. Dante, producer Jon Davison (AIRPLANE!), second unit director Allan Arkush (ROCK AND ROLL HIGH SCHOOL) and unit production manager Michael Finnell (THE HOWLING) went on to work together several times in various combinations. Howard's next directorial efforts were in television until breaking through with the hilarious NIGHT SHIFT in 1982. He more or less retired from acting then.

GRANDVIEW, U.S.A. (1984)--Directed by Randal Kleiser. Stars Jamie Lee Curtis, Patrick Swayze, C. Thomas Howell, Troy Donahue, Jennifer Jason Leigh. A well-known cast propels this uninteresting drama about a teenager (Howell) who becomes involved with an older woman (Curtis). Curtis runs the local demolition derby, which is to be torn down and replaced with a country club by Howell's father (Donahue). The small-town flavor is authentic (film was partially shot in Pontiac, Illinois), but the plot and situations are silly, and I can't buy a beautiful, intelligent woman like Curtis falling for a teenager.

GRAVE OF THE VAMPIRE (1972)--Directed by John Hayes. Stars William Smith, Michael Pataki, Lyn Peters, Diane Holden, Kitty Vallacher. This low-budget sleeper seems fairly difficult to find these days, but some strong performances and a high body count make it worth the hunt.

After beginning with a blue MPAA rating card (it's a PG!), the film opens in the late 1940s as two young lovers, who have hidden themselves away in a cemetery for a few hours of privacy, are attacked by a vampire (Pataki). The man is killed--his body drained of its blood--and the woman, Leslie (Vallacher), is raped. The vampire is believed to be one Caleb Croft, a murderer and rapist who had been accidentally killed three years before. Leslie becomes pregnant as a result of the rape, and is advised by her doctor to abort it. She refuses, and later gives birth to a baby boy with gray skin and a taste for blood. Flash-forward a couple of decades, and we discover the now-adult James (Smith) has been circling the globe in an effort to find his father and kill him out of revenge. James discovers Croft, now using the name Lockwood, teaching a night class on the occult at a local university. James enters the class, and makes the acquaintance of a pair of beautiful students, carefree Anita (Holden) and cerebral English teacher Anne (Peters), who just happens to resemble Croft's late wife.

Although the film's shoestring budget is betrayed by its cheap-looking sets, some amateurish performances by bit players, and unexceptional photography, GRAVE has much to recommend, starting with its two leads. Pataki is marvelously malevolent, but succeeds in creating a slight level of sympathy for Croft as he grieves for his late wife. Smith is, of course, a tragic hero, forced to stick to the shadows and afraid to become emotionally involved with other humans, since he can never be sure he won't break his diet of raw meat and give in to his craving for human blood. Holden has some nice moments as she discovers the life of a vampire isn't quite as glamorous as she thinks.

While most of the murders take place with the weapons held just below camera range (I'm not sure why Hayes was so intent on securing a PG rating), GRAVE is actually quite brutal at times, and boasts a spectacular climax that must have given Pataki and Smith bruises for days. The screenplay by Hayes and David Chase, the Emmy-winning creator of THE SOPRANOS and author of the novel upon which GRAVE is based, contains some nifty dialogue, and is perhaps more thoughtful that it needed to be. Jaime Mendoza-Nava's score is properly atmospheric.

Also with Lieux Dressler (KINGDOM OF THE SPIDERS), Eric Mason, William Guhl, Margaret Fairchild and a bushy-haired Carmen Argenziano. From the director of the evocatively titled MAMA'S DIRTY GIRLS and JAILBAIT BABYSITTER. The VHS print used by CIC Video is dark and faded, and contains many splices and markings on the film itself. I don't know whether it is cut or not, although it appears complete. The clamshell video box misspells the cast's names as "Mike" Pataki, "Lynn" Peters and "Dianne" Holden. Although the film seems to have been re-released theatrically in 1981 as SEED OF TERROR, GRAVE OF THE VAMPIRE may not have been its original title, since it appears during the opening credits on a separate card that doesn't match the rest of the titles.

THE GRAVY TRAIN--See THE DION BROTHERS.

THE GRAY GHOST (1957)—Directed by Frank McDonald.  Stars Tod Andrews, Phil Chambers, Jean Willies.  CBS broadcast 39 episodes of this half-hour adventure series set during the Civil War.  Andrews starred as John Singleton Mosby, a real-life Confederate spy known in the North and the South as the “Gray Ghost,” because of his highly effective guerrilla tactics.  In the pilot episode, Mosby kidnaps a Union general to use in a prisoner exchange and save beautiful spy Ansonia (Willes) from the hangman’s noose.  Production values are decent, and Mosby expert Virgil Carrington Jones is on hand to maintain a semblance of authenticity.  The problem is that there’s little reason to root for Mosby.  Setting aside the idea that he’s on the side of slavery, we already know the Confederacy lost, and the Union officers seen in the pilot seem like decent men.  Why should we want the Gray Ghost to win?  Perhaps giving Mosby an evil rival in blue would have put the audience in his corner.  Douglas Dick, Mark Dana and Willis Bouchey co-star in the premiere.  Lindsley Parsons was the executive producer.

GREASE (1978)--Directed by Randal Kleiser. Stars John Travolta, Olivia Newton-John, Stockard Channing. This screen musical based on a successful Broadway play about teenage life in the '50s was a box-office hit (it's the top-grossing movie musical ever made), but I find it to be boring and crudely made. Newton-John is no actress, and the rest of the cast, especially Channing (who gives the best performance), is way too old to believably portray high-school students. Also with Jeff Conaway, Didi Conn, Eve Arden, Sid Caesar, Edd Byrnes, Joan Blondell and Frankie Avalon spoofing himself as "Teen Angel" and singing "Beauty School Dropout". Travolta truly does drip with charisma, and GREASE was re-released in 1998 to capitalize on his new wave of fame following PULP FICTION and FACE/OFF. Songs include "Grease" by Frankie Valli and "You're the One That I Want" by Travolta and Newton-John. Photographed flatly by Bill Butler, GREASE was Kleiser's first film, and was reportedly hampered in his choice of camera angles by Butler. Choreography by Patricia Birch, who directed the ill-fated sequel. From the director of THE BLUE LAGOON.

GREASE 2 (1982)--Directed by Patricia Birch. Stars Maxwell Caulfield, Michelle Pfieffer, Adrian Zmed, Lorna Luft. Makes GREASE look like WEST SIDE STORY. British Caulfield transfers to a California high school and disguises himself as a biker to win the heart of female gang member Pfieffer. Interesting only as an early showcase of Michelle's talents. Also with Tab Hunter, Sid Caesar, Connie Stevens, Eve Arden, Didi Conn, Eddie Deezen and Doublemint twins Jean and Liz Sagal. Directed by the choreographer of the first GREASE movie.

 
THE GREAT ALLIGATOR (1979)--Directed by Sergio Martino.  Stars Mel Ferrer, Barbara Bach, Claudio Cassinelli.  Not only is this Italian JAWS ripoff not any good, it's not even good as far as killer alligator movies go.  For some reason only he can fathom, Joshua (Ferrer) has opened a paradise resort in the middle of Godknowswhere, some jungle in the middle of South America, Africa, someplace like that (the film never deigns to say, but Martino shot it in Sri Lanka).  The area is only inhabited by primitive natives who become restless when they believe their god, a giant 'gator named Kuma, has returned to chomp down on the locals.  Hunky photographer Daniel (Cassinelli) tries to get the mayor to close the beaches...uh, I mean...Joshua to close the hotel, but there's dough to be made.  It isn't until Joshua's sexy hotel manager, a wannabe anthropologist named Alice (Bach), is captured, stripped and trussed up down by the river to act as a sacrifice to Kuma that the magnate finally listens.  But by then it's too late, as Kuma tears through his guest list like Raymond Burr at an Amish buffet.  The special effects are pretty crummy, and so is this movie, which is pretty boring and doesn't build up its body count until the final reel.  Much of the cast reunited to make SCREAMERS for director Martino. 

THE GREAT ESCAPE (1963)--Directed by John Sturges. Stars Steve McQueen, James Garner, Richard Attenborough, James Donald. One of the all-time great adventure films, and the one that made a world superstar of McQueen. Film is a funny and exciting tale of Allied soldiers in a World War II POW camp who attempt a daring mass escape involving three different tunnels. McQueen established his cool, authority-jabbing antihero screen persona as Virgil "Cooler King" Hilts, a master escape artist who refuses to give in to the Nazis no matter what they do to him. McQueen's motorcycle jump over a barbed-wire fence and the image of McQueen in solitary tossing a baseball against the wall have become indelible screen images. Star-studded cast includes Donald Pleasence, James Coburn, Charles Bronson and David McCallum. Script by James Clavell based on Paul Brickhill's factual novel. Terrific score by Elmer Bernstein. Filmed in Yugoslavia.
 
THE GREAT MERLINI (1951)—Directed by Ted Post.  Stars Jerome Thor, Barbara Cook, Robert Noe.  It’s probably a good thing for Thor that this mystery pilot didn’t take off, because he ended up doing the successful FOREIGN INTRIGUE series instead.  The Great Merlini was certainly a colorful role, based on a literary character by Clayton Rawson, who also wrote this episode, “The Transparent Man”.  Thor plays a stage magician who solves mysteries on the side, at least as long as someone is paying his fee.  Merlini is hired to safeguard a priceless necklace from a burglar who claims he will lift it precisely at midnight, even if it’s surrounded by police.  Imagine the surprise when an invisible man invades the locked room where the gems are being kept and swipes them right before Merlini’s very eyes.  The cheap sets and flubbed dialogue are signs of a quickie production, but Thor and Cook as his lovely assistant have nice chemistry, and the show’s premise is a good one (Bill Bixby in THE MAGICIAN and Hal Linden in BLACKE’S MAGIC had the same idea).  Most notable is 37-year-old E.G. Marshall (THE BOLD ONES) as a crook.

THE GREAT OUTDOORS (1988)--Directed by Howard Deutsch. Stars John Candy, Dan Aykroyd, Stephanie Faracy, Annette Bening, Chris Young. Broad comedy about a Chicago salesman (Candy), who takes his family on a lakeside vacation and ends up sharing his trip with obnoxious brother-in-law Aykroyd and his eccentric family. Candy shows a genuine warmth on screen, and Aykroyd is pretty good in a variation on his E. Buzz Miller SATURDAY NIGHT LIVE character. Script by John Hughes.

THE GREAT SCOUT AND CATHOUSE THURSDAY (1976)--Directed by Don Taylor. Stars Lee Marvin, Oliver Reed, Robert Culp, Kay Lenz, Strother Martin. A few laughs in this broad comedy/western about a trapper (Marvin), an Indian (Reed) and a prostitute (Lenz) who team up to recover a cache of stolen gold from bad guy Culp. "Cathouse Thursday", by the way, is the name of Lenz's character. Good performance by Culp; Marvin and Reed are over-the-top as usual.

 
THE GREAT TEXAS DYNAMITE CHASE (1977)--Directed by Michael Pressman.  Stars Claudia Jennings, Jocelyn Jones, Johnny Crawford.  The late Jennings had one of her biggest roles in this women-on-the-run pic that predates the similar THELMA & LOUISE, but she's overshadowed by her co-star Jones, who has a juicier role to run with.  Just as soon as Candy (Jennings) busts out of prison, she's back at the lawbreakin' game, using the explosives experience she picked up on the joint's road construction crew to rob banks using dynamite as a weapon.  On her first gig, she runs into an unexpected ally--Ellie-Jo (Jones), who's just been fired from her teller job for being late and enthusiastically aids Candy in collecting the cash.  With no plans and no one else to turn to, the young women decide to team up as "dynamite women", traveling around Texas in a Rolls Royce knocking over small town banks.  Former RIFLEMAN costar Crawford (Top 40 fans might remember his hit, "Cindy's Birthday") plays Slim, a hostage who becomes a partner and Ellie-Jo's lover.
 
Although released by New World Pictures, TEXAS seems to lack a certain energy that characterizes most of that studio's output (I think it was produced elsewhere as a negative pickup for New World).  Both leads deliver fine performances, although only Jones has a well-rounded character to play.  We learn little about Jennings, knowing only that she has a family and served time in prison for some unknown offense, and her character doesn't progress much from there.  As befitting a former PLAYBOY Playmate, Jennings spends much time unclothed, asserting her sexuality as she wills.  Jones, the daughter of familiar character actor Henry Jones (ARACHNOPHOBIA), also appears nude, as does Crawford, who must have stunned some audiences who remembered him as Chuck Connors' little boy on THE RIFLEMAN.  Pressman, whose later career hasn't amounted to any better than journeyman status (THE BAD NEWS BEARS IN BREAKING TRAINING, anyone?), stages a few car chases and shootouts, but not spectacularly so, and while TEXAS DYNAMITE CHASE certainly lives up to that part of its title, I wouldn't call it "great".  Perhaps MILDLY DIVERTING TEXAS DYNAMITE CHASE is more applicable.  Craig Safan supplied the score.  Also with the scrumptious Tara Strohmeier as Jennings' sister, Stefan Gierasch, Tony Lorea, Oliver Clark, Bart Braverman and Christopher Pennock.  Cinematographer Jamie Anderson lensed several New World films, such as HOLLYWOOD BOULEVARD, before graduating to Kevin Smith movies in the 1990s.
 
GREAT WHITE (1980)--Directed by Enzo G. Castellari.  Stars Vic Morrow, James Franciscus.  The director of 1990: THE BRONX WARRIORS (also with Morrow) and INGLORIOUS BASTARDS shot this blatant JAWS (and JAWS 2, for that matter) ripoff in Malta.  In fact, it was so blatant that Universal sued for copyright infringement, and it was pulled from U.S. theaters.  It has never been legally available on American home video.  The history of GREAT WHITE's distribution is more interesting than the film itself, although Castellari can always be counted upon to concoct a hysterical scene or two. 
 
Franciscus (CAT O' NINE TAILS) plays an author named Peter Benton (obviously a nod to JAWS author Peter Benchley) and Morrow (HUMANOIDS FROM THE DEEP) as a Scottish (!) seaman team up when a gigantic great white shark begins terrorizing the Florida town of Port Harbor.  The big Windsurfing Regatta is coming up, and even though one teen has already been chomped on, the mayor refuses to cancel.  That leads to the amazing scene in which the shark plows through dozens of windsurfers like bowling pins, knocking them into the water one by one, culminating in a great moment when the shark somehow blasts a boat containing a male passenger about 20 feet into the air (he repeats this stunt later).  The local butcher must have traded in his Pinto for a Rolls Royce that weekend, because half the people in town, including the mayor, some dumb teenagers, and an ambitious news team, use huge chunks of raw meat to lure the shark out into the open.  For some reason, the cops and the Coast Guard never really get involved, leaving it up to the writer (why?) and sea captain to get the job done.
 
All of the scenes involving the (fake-looking) shark are pretty entertaining, but the dialogue and pacing is otherwise so bad that GREAT WHITE is a mixed bag.  Whatever the shark is made from (foam?), it looks hilarious, leaping from the water with a single expression and roaring (!) as it takes a bite out of its human pursuers.  The best scene finds the mayor dangling a side of beef from a helicopter to attract the shark.  What he planned to do with it after he caught it, I don't know, but it's a moot point after the Great White yanks the chopper (like in JAWS 2) down into the ocean for a quick bite.  On the other hand, GREAT WHITE's surface photography is very good, crisp and clean like an American production.  However, the underwater scenes are too dark, making it difficult to sometimes make out what's happening, especially the drab climax (I had to rewind it and watch it again).
 
Franciscus is fine in the lead, but Morrow's Scottish accent is all over the place--when he chooses to use it, that is!  Both provide their own voices.  Most of the Italian actors were dubbed, although, unusually for an Italian production, Castellari did record some sound live.  Also with John Sinclair, Timothy Brent (re: Giancarlo Prete of WARRIORS IN THE WASTELAND), Stefania Girolamo (the director's daughter) and Joyce Lee.  The de Angelis Brothers provided the obtrusive score, including, I guess, the silly disco tune that plays over the opening title sequence of a guy windsurfing.  Film Ventures International, which had earlier put out GRIZZLY, another JAWS ripoff with a big bear substituting for a shark, released GREAT WHITE in 1982 before it was yanked from American distribution.  It has also been seen as THE LAST SHARK and L' ULTIMO SQUALO.
 
THE GREATEST AMERICAN HERO (1981)--Directed by Rod Holcomb. Stars William Katt, Robert Culp, Connie Sellecca. Executive producer Stephen J. Cannell, whose previous series like TENSPEED AND BROWN SHOE and THE ROCKFORD FILES effectively mixed drama, light comedy, action and breezy characterization, wrote this entertaining pilot for the 1981-83 ABC-TV series, which was a hit until the network stupidly moved it to Friday nights for its third (unsuccessful) season.
 
Curly-haired Katt (CARRIE) is high school teacher Ralph Hinkley, who's hampered at work by a class of budding juvenile delinquents and at home by a custody battle with his ex-wife over son Kevin (Brandon Williams). While stranded in the desert one night, Ralph meets super-square, jingoistic FBI agent Bill Maxwell (Culp), and the two have a close encounter with a gigantic, brightly colored spaceship. Speaking through their car radio and the re-animated corpse of Maxwell's former partner, the aliens give them a red superhero costume (complete with boots and cape), and tell them to use it to save the Earth from destruction. Which would be a lot simpler if Ralph hadn't lost the instruction manual the "little green guys" (as Maxwell refers to them) thoughtfully provided. Teaming up with Ralph's pretty attorney girlfriend Pam Davidson (Sellecca), Ralph and Bill use the supersuit (which works only when Ralph wears it) to prevent a wealthy political booster from taking over the United States.
 
The adventure plot is actually pretty thin, and it's obvious that creator Cannell's teleplay (which was Emmy-nominated) was really only supposed to develop the characters and settings and establish the fantastic premise. The notion of a superhero who doesn't know how to use his powers--and, in fact, doesn't even know what they are!--is a very good one; instead of flying, Ralph mostly just waves his arms and screams before crashing to the ground in a lump. Katt and Sellecca are a likable couple, and Culp is outstanding as macho Maxwell, a by-the-book, Red-baiting conservative forced to believe in creatures from outer space and teamed with a liberal do-gooder and a lady lawyer who isn't the type to sit on the sidelines out of danger while the boys get their hands dirty. It may have looked like a cartoon on paper, but Culp, using an impeccable sense of timing and his own innate energy, brings Maxwell to three-dimensional life. He's hilarious. Also with series regulars Michael Pare, Faye Grant, Jesse D. Goins and Don Cervantes, and guest stars G.D. Spradlin, Richard Herd, Bob Minor, Ned Wilson and Jeff MacKay. Music by Mike Post and Pete Carpenter. Joey Scarbury performed the theme "Believe It Or Not", which reached #2 in BILLBOARD.
 
Extras on Anchor Bay's Season One box set (Cannell apparently owns the series) consist of 75 minutes of talking-head interviews with Cannell, Katt, Culp, Sellecca and Pare. All are proud of the show and had a good time on it, despite the younger stars' occasional clashes with the veteran Culp. I had trouble paying attention to what Sellecca had to say; the beautiful brunette doesn't appear to have aged a day in 23 years! Cannell discusses how the series was pitched to him by ABC execs Marcy Carsey and Tom Werner. Katt hated wearing the "jammies". Culp, not normally a Method actor, found himself often slipping into "Maxwell mode" at home at night, much to his wife's consternation. Pare, who is interviewed by Sellecca, laughs about not having the musical skills to play a musician in one episode, even though he ended up playing the lead in EDDIE AND THE CRUISERS the following summer.
 
THE GREATEST '70s COP SHOWS (1972-76).  In an attempt to gauge buyer interest in their cop-show inventory, Columbia TriStar released this DVD containing one episode each of five different TV crime dramas:  CHARLIE'S ANGELS, S.W.A.T., THE ROOKIES, STARSKY & HUTCH and POLICE WOMAN.  The DVD is promoted as containing the first episodes of each show, which is technically true, although all five series had already appeared on the air in some form, either as a 90-minute pilot or as a spinoff of NBC's anthology series POLICE STORY (which was the case with POLICE WOMAN).  Season One boxed sets of CHARLIE'S ANGELS and S.W.A.T. have already been announced for later this year, but brisk sales of this Columbia sampler could mean major releases of the other shows included here.
 
CHARLIE'S ANGELS starred Kate Jackson, Farrah Fawcett-Majors and Jaclyn Smith (a more gorgeous actress there rarely has been) as sexy policewomen stuck in unfulfilling positions (crossing guard, secretary, etc.) who are recruited by swanky millionaire Charlie Townsend (who was never fully seen by either the audience or the Angels and whose voice was provided by future DYNASTY star John Forsythe) to join his private detective agency.  David Doyle (CAPRICORN ONE) co-starred as John Bosley, Charlie's aide-de-camp who provided the Angels with their assignments and often went undercover (in one sense of the word only) with them.  In "Hellride", which aired September 22, 1976, Sabrina (Jackson) poses as a racecar driver and hits the all-female racing circuit (!) to investigate a fatal accident.  With Bosley and Jill (Fawcett-Majors) snooping around the track in the guise of a traveling minister and his sexpot daughter and Kelly (Smith) using her feminine wiles to get close to a suspect, the Angels discover plans for a diamond heist planned to take place during a cross-country road race into Mexico.  "Hellride", as penned by Edward J. Lakso and directed by Richard Lang, is neither one of the series' best or worst episodes, although it does feature some minor action scenes and the normally glamorous Smith looking downright smashing in jeans and a T-shirt.  Don Gordon is the main guest star, along with Mayf Nutter, Kurt Grayson, John Dennis Johnston, Ric Mancini and Jenny O'Hara.  Jack Elliott and Allyn Ferguson composed the score, including the familiar theme.  CHARLIE'S ANGELS was the biggest hit of the five series showcased on this disc, even landing the stars on the cover of TIME, but I think it's the least of them, as the scripts, performances and action were shortchanged in favor of new ways of putting its actresses into the tiniest costumes possible.
 
S.W.A.T. premiered February 24, 1975 after its pilot aired as an episode of THE ROOKIES, and detailed the adventures of a Special Weapons and Tactics police squad led by Steve Forrest as square-jawed Dan "Hondo" Harrelson.  His S.W.A.T. unit consisted of second-in-command Deacon (Rod Perry), sensitive Street (Robert Urich), ladies man Luca (Mark Shera) and sniper T.J. (James Coleman).  "The Killing Ground", penned by producer Rick Husky (who also produced the CHARLIE'S ANGELS episode on this DVD) and directed by Harry Falk (a former husband of Patty Duke), details how Street, Luca and T.J. came to be recruited for Hondo's elite new squad, while a trio of redneck cousins races around the unidentified city (which also seems to have been the setting for fellow Spelling-Goldberg shows THE ROOKIES and T.J. HOOKER) ambushing cops, one of whom was Street's partner.  Showing off the high level of violence that earned the series its notoriety and probably led to its cancellation after less than two seasons, "The Killing Ground" benefits from an exceptional guest cast, including Geoffrey Lewis, Jesse Vint and William Lucking as the cop killers, Kenneth Tobey and a lovely young Annette O'Toole.  S.W.A.T. was the second series for Urich (after BOB & CAROL & TED & ALICE), who went on to star in more series than any other actor.  Barry DeVorzon's exceedingly hummable theme became a #1 hit for a studio band called Rhythm Heritage.
 
Film star Angie Dickinson came to regular television in POLICE WOMAN as gorgeous fortysomething detective Pepper Anderson, who worked alongside Earl Holliman as her superior officer, Lt. Bill Crowley (Bert Convy played the role in its POLICE STORY pilot), and familiar faces Charles Dierkop and Ed Bernard as partners Royster and Styles.  In "The End Game", which aired on NBC September 13, 1974, Pepper faces down a ruthless gang of bank robbers led by guest star Paul Burke (NAKED CITY).  Under the tutelage of executive producer David Gerber (the only non-Spelling/Goldberg production on the DVD), it's a typically strong episode that mixes gritty location filming, solid action scenes, a nice Morton Stevens score (Stevens also penned the memorable theme and was nominated for an Emmy) and strong camaraderie among the cast with an unexpected sensitivity, thanks to the feminine presence of Dickinson, who, even though the series is titled POLICE WOMAN, remains on less than equal footing with her male co-stars, sobbing in the corner while the men storm in, guns blazing.  Deirdre Lenihan, fresh off the PINS AND NEEDLES sitcom, Skip Homeier, Suzanne Benton, Jonelle Allen, Linda Dano and James Murtaugh also guest star in the episode, which was directed by Alvin Ganzer and written by Mark Rodgers.  
 
Social relevance in an Aaron Spelling show?  THE ROOKIES had it in spades, as three young policemen played by Sam Melville, Michael Ontkean and first-among-equals Georg Stanford Brown often used their brains, mouths, youthful exuberance and "with-it" attitude instead of violence to battle the bad guys.  Gerald O'Loughlin offered excellent support as their crusty superior, while Kate Jackson, fresh off DARK SHADOWS, played Melville's wife, a nurse.  Hal Sitowitz's teleplay for "Concrete Valley, Neon Sky", directed by Michael Caffey and telecast September 11, 1972, offers more heart than brains, serving up a story of gang warfare that plays like a scrapped early draft of WEST SIDE STORY, pitting 25-year-old "juvenile delinquents" against our overly earnest heroes.  One thing's for sure--Brown is a star, his dignified confidence and bold magnetism adding enough weight to Sitowitz's clumsy monologues to allow the audience to admire the messenger, if not the message.  He stands in great contrast to wimpy Ontkean, who can barely hold the screen with both hands when standing next to him.  Elmer Bernstein's powerful theme and witty score complete the episode, which works as a good example of the image that television executives had of 'Nam-era youth.
 
It's just another "Savage Sunday" on the streets of L.A., where plainclothes detectives Dave Starsky (Paul Michael Glaser) and Ken Hutchinson (David Soul) are chasing a '63 Chevy with a bomb in the trunk.  In the first regular episode of STARSKY AND HUTCH, telecast September 3, 1975, two senior citizens plan to explode their Chevy in front of the courthouse to protest living conditions at their city-funded home, but the car is stolen by a pair of salt-and-pepper armed robbers to use as a getaway car.  Fred Freiberger penned the action-packed teleplay and Jack Starrett (credited as "Claude Ennis Starrett, Jr.") provided imaginative direction, as Starsky and Hutch burn rubber and break rules all over the city, much to the chagrin of apoplectic boss Captain Dobey (Bernie Hamilton).  Oddly, both this episode and "Concrete Valley, Neon Sky" include a scene in which the heroes challenge gang members to a basketball game scored with "Sweet Georgia Brown."  Lalo Schifrin provides both score and theme, the first of many for this ABC series that relied heavily on the magnetism of its stars and Starsky's red-and-white Ford Torino.
 
Columbia TriStar has provided few extras, merely trailers for their upcoming BAD BOYS II and CHARLIE'S ANGELS: FULL THROTTLE and brief bios for the regular cast members of the series included.  Strangely, Earl Holliman is missing, although lesser regulars Dierkop and Bernard are represented with filmographies.  The episodes contain no chapter stops, and only POLICE WOMAN includes the original teaser.  THE GREATEST '70s COP SHOWS is a misnomer, to be sure, but it also provides enough of a taste of these five series to give you a good indication of their quality.  POLICE WOMAN is probably the only one that I would buy DVD sets of, if only because the others have been rerun more recently on cable.  If nothing else, you get five hours of solid police action, colorful scenery, authentic music and some fine performances.  Not bad for under 20 bucks.
 
THE GREEN ARCHER (1940)--Directed by James W. Horne. Stars Victor Jory, Iris Meredith, James Craven, Robert Fiske, Dorothy Fay, Forrest Taylor, Herbert Evans. Based (loosely, I imagine) upon a story by Edgar Wallace, this 15-chapter Columbia chapterplay details the evil schemes of Abel Bellamy (Craven), who begins his reign of terror by framing his brother Michael for murder. After Michael is presumed killed in a train wreck on his way to prison, Bellamy, assisted by his secretary Savini (Fiske) and a loyal gang of thugs, masterminds a series of jewel thefts from inside the castle he inherited from his late brother, while keeping Michael's widow Elaine (Fay) prisoner within the castle's labyrinth of catacombs. Opposing Bellamy's plan is ace insurance investigator Spike Holland (Jory), who lives next door to the castle (!) with Elaine's sister Valerie (the fetching Meredith), her father Mr. Howett (Taylor) and the veddy English butler Henderson (Evans). Nearly all the action takes place in either the castle--decked out with a series of secret entrances, passages and prisons--or the Howett home. Also complicating Bellamy's plans is The Green Archer, a mysterious masked bowman in an emerald costume and cape who always seems to pop up in time to rescue the good guys from Bellamy's latest deathtrap. Adding to the confusion is a second Green Archer, a fake one hired by Bellamy to scare snoopers away from the castle.

The Green Archer's true identity will probably not come as any surprise to anyone who's ever seen more than a couple serials, but don't let THE GREEN ARCHER's lack of originality turn you off from a roaring good time. It's not one of the best serials ever made--or even one of Columbia's best--but action fans should eat up the flying fists and frequent fighting. Craven, whose serial experience includes turns in BATMAN AND ROBIN, FLYING DISC MAN FROM MARS and THE PURPLE MONSTER STRIKES, steals every scene in which he appears, broadly portraying Bellamy as a megalomaniac, while Jory, who played the Phantom in another serial the same year, is serviceable if a bit intense as the intrepid hero.

Also with Kenne Duncan as Michael Bellamy, Joseph Girard, Fred Kelsey, Harry Tenbrook and Anthony Warde. Horne's directing career stretches back to 1915 (!); he died just two years after THE GREEN ARCHER hit bijous. A German version of Wallace's story was released in 1961 with GOLDFINGER villain Gert Frobe as Abel Bellamy, while a silent serial directed by B-movie vet Spencer Gordon Bennet (SUPERMAN) came out in 1925.
 
THE GREEN ARCHER (1961)--Directed by Jurgen Roland.  Stars Gert Frobe, Karin Dor, Klausjergen Wussow, Eddi Arent.  One of the least interesting German krimis, this adaptation of an Edgar Wallace novel was a lot more fun as a Columbia serial.  Scotland Yard inspector Featherstone (Wussow) investigates the criminal goings-on of master bad guy Abel Bellamy (Frobe), while comic relief photographer Spike Holland (Arent) breaks the fourth wall.  I was so bored by this movie that I can tell you little more than that.  A mysterious figure in a green archer's costume (although the film is in black-and-white) shoots arrows into much of the cast.  Known in Germany as DER GRUNE BOGENSCHUTZE.  Music by Heinz Funk.
 
GREMLINS (1984)--Directed by Joe Dante. Stars Zach Galligan, Phoebe Cates, Hoyt Axton, Frances Lee McCain, Polly Holliday. Summer comedy/horror hit about a cute little creature named Gizmo, which is bought by an inventor (Axton) in a Chinese gift shop as a Christmas present for his son (Galligan). Gizmo seems harmless enough, until it spawns other gremlins, which go on a massive spree of killing and destruction in a small Midwestern town. Humor is extremely dark at times; witness Cates's reason for hating Christmas so much. Look for many clever in-jokes (a typical Dante trait) and a lot of great character actors, including Dick Miller, Scott Brady, Kenneth Tobey, Edward Andrews, Keye Luke and even Robby the Robot! Screenplay by Chris Columbus (HOME ALONE). Score by Jerry Goldsmith. Steven Spielberg was an executive producer. Dante made GREMLINS 2: A NEW ORDER in 1990.
 
GRINDHOUSE (2007)—Directed by Robert Rodriguez and Quentin Tarantino (and Rob Zombie and Edgar Wright and Eli Roth).  Stars Rose McGowan, Kurt Russell, Josh Brolin, Freddy Rodriguez, Michael Parks, Marley Shelton, Jeff Fahey, Michael Biehn, Sydney Poitier, Vanessa Ferlito, Jordan Ladd, Tracie Thoms, Rosario Dawson, Zoe Bell, Mary Elizabeth Winstead, Danny Trejo.  It's ironic that the most original film experience Hollywood has presented in years is one that has roots in movies of thirty years ago. Leave it to Robert Rodriguez and Quentin Tarantino, two of the most creative filmmakers working today, to make it work.
 
GRINDHOUSE takes its title from a particular cinematic subgenre that was extremely popular years ago. Oh, we still have exploitation movies, but now they cost $175 million and are made by major studios. But back then, most "drive-in" or "grindhouse" movies were filmed on a low budget by independent producers and released regionally in the United States by "bicycling" a dozen or so prints around the country. Some of the better exploitation movies of the era, however, were made by major studios, such as VANISHING POINT (20th Century Fox) and THE OUTFIT (Warner Brothers), but most of the time, they were products of companies long since evaporated into the ozone: American International Pictures, New World Pictures, Dimension Pictures, Hallmark Releasing, Film Ventures International, Manson International, Compass International Pictures (which released HALLOWEEN), Aquarius Releasing and so many more.
 
It's this type of film to which Rodriguez and Tarantino pay homage in their new film GRINDHOUSE. To duplicate the '70s experience as best they can, the two men have done something unique in Hollywood and created not just a film, but an entire nostalgic experience. GRINDHOUSE includes two full-length feature films, as well as trailers, intertitles and even an advertisement. Clocking in at just over three hours, GRINDHOUSE is a full evening's entertainment.
 
It opens with a trailer for a non-existent film called MACHETE, which hilariously posits the menacing character actor Danny Trejo as a badass hitman recruited to rescue a rich man's (direct-to-video leading man Jeff Fahey) kidnapped family, but who is set up by the government as a patsy. They "fucked with the wrong Mexican," as the narrator (in a deep Percy Rodrigues/Adolph Caesar style) says. Machete teams up with an equally badass priest (Cheech Marin) for revenge, which culminates in Machete jumping a machine-gun-shooting motorcycle over a giant fireball. MACHETE gets GRINDHOUSE off to a wonderful start, and it's rumored that Rodriguez (who directed it) may bring back Trejo and Fahey for an actual MACHETE movie.
 
Rodriguez's 85-minute feature, PLANET TERROR, is next. It's a balls-to-the-wall non-stop blood-and-gore horror flick about a Texas community infested with mad flesh-eating zombies (though the word is never used). More Umberto Lenzi than George Romero, these mutated humans are the result of the U.S. military's careless germ warfare experiments. Identifiable by the pulsating pus spots on their skin, these zombies wreck havoc on the town, leading various disparate citizens to band together for survival.
 
PLANET TERROR is grand, goofy fun, filled with splashy blood squibs and imaginative special effects. Rose McGowan (CHARMED) gets top billing as stripper Cherry Darling, who doesn't let an amputated leg keep her off the battlefield. Armed (legged?) with a sub-machine gun strapped to her stump, Cherry and ex-beau mechanic El Wray (Freddy Rodriguez) lead the rebel attack against an army (literally) of zombies, which include an unbilled Bruce Willis. Josh Brolin, Marley Shelton, Naveen Andrews (LOST), Nicky Katt and Tom Savini also appear, but, for me, the biggest thrill was seeing genre favorites Michael Biehn (THE TERMINATOR) and Jeff Fahey (DARKMAN III) in major, chewy supporting roles. I really, really liked Fahey in this movie. Heck, I never thought I'd see Fahey on the big screen again, and he got such short shrift in the marketing that I figured his role was small. Nope. It's a great part, and I love the concept of him and Biehn as brothers who don't get along. I enjoyed filling in their backstories.
 
I also appreciated Rodriguez's great lengths to make PLANET TERROR look like a junky old print, including the pops and scratches and faded color. There's a "missing reel" gag that's perfect, melting out of a sex scene and popping back into major chaos. It also leads to a bit with Biehn learning El Wray's "secret identity" (which we never really learn, 'cause it's in the "missing" footage), and background gags with extras that tag along with the main characters--extras who just appear out of nowhere, including the lady deputy whose clothes get skimpier and skimpier. Funny stuff.
 
PLANET TERROR leads into three more trailers, all entertaining. Rob Zombie directed WEREWOLF WOMEN OF THE SS, which recalls the bizarre "Nazisploitation" movies that came out of Europe during the '70s. One of cinema's sleaziest genres, it nonetheless looks downright tame under Zombie's direction, though he assembled a marvelous trash cast, including Udo Kier (ANDY WARHOL'S FRANKENSTEIN), Tom Towles (HENRY: PORTRAIT OF A SERIAL KILLER), Bill Moseley (THE TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE), Sybil Danning (CHAINED HEAT) and "Nicolas Cage as Fu Manchu."
 
Edgar Wright (SHAUN OF THE DEAD) spoofs the "Don't" horror movies of the '70s--DON'T LOOK IN THE BASEMENT, DON'T ANSWER THE PHONE, DON'T GO NEAR THE PARK et al.--with DON'T, which is a one-note gag, but a good one. Eli Roth (HOSTEL) parodies slasher flicks with the grimy-looking THANKSGIVING, which features a naked cheerleader, many bad-taste gags, bestiality, Jordan Ladd and a hilarious cameo by Michael Biehn, whose "Son of a bitch!" earns a big laugh.
 
Tarantino anchors GRINDPROOF with his own full-length feature. DEATH PROOF was touted as a slasher movie/car-chase flick, but it's really neither, despite elements of both. Too talky to be an authentic drive-in movie (hey, it was written by Quentin Tarantino), DEATH PROOF opens with three young women (Sydney Poitier, Vanessa Ferlito, Jordan Ladd) acting like they're in SWINGERS, talking a lot of shit, smoking pot, drinking beer, and considering what guys they'll go home with that night. At the bar, they engage in conversation with Stuntman Mike (Kurt Russell), an older man with a '71 Chevy Nova. As psychotic as he is charming, Stuntman Mike eventually engages in a game of late-night chicken with the trio. Later, he tries the same dangerous road games with another trio of hot babes (Rosario Dawson, Zoe Bell, Tracie Thoms), but bites off more than he can handle, not realizing Thoms and Bell are professional Hollywood stuntwomen.
 
Kurt Russell is so freaking charismatic, it's scary. First off, he's still rocking that mullet, and he's the only guy in the history of the world who has ever looked cool in one. Ever. He really owns the first half of DEATH PROOF, and everything he says and does is three times as interesting as the women are. The movie's biggest flaw is that Russell vanishes for about a half-hour in the middle, and he is sorely missed. On the plus side are the car chases, which are the best Hollywood has seen in at least a decade and feature 100% stuntwork--no CGI. It helps when you cast a real stuntperson--Zoe Bell--as your leading lady, meaning you can get up close and personal with the camera as the cars are tearing along at high speeds.
 
Both DEATH PROOF and PLANET TERROR have neat little stylistic touches I got a kick out of. In lieu of the regular Dimension Films logo (Disney's production arm dedicated to genre fare), Tarantino opened DEATH PROOF with the logo of the old Dimension Pictures (no relation), a shortlived '70s company that made drive-in classics like SWEET SUGAR and TERMINAL ISLAND. It's too bad company president Charles Swartz died recently before he could see his proud company immortalized in a QT joint.
 
I also liked the opening title sequences, right down to the copyright notices, the huge fonts (I miss those), the DeLuxe credit and the MPAA certification, and the separate DEATH PROOF title card, which "replaced" the original title. Whereas Rodriguez scored PLANET TERROR with an authentic-sounding John Carpenter-ish synth score, Tarantino dug into his record collection to pull out badass rock cuts like Jack Nitzsche's "The Last Ride" (from VILLAGE OF THE GIANTS!) and soundtrack clips from super-cool