1983 Los Angeles, California. The police get a brand new attack
helicopter, Blue Thunder, that's equipped with all kinds of badass stuff (like a
thermal infrared scanner, a rotary cannon and a VCR), so with a plot device like
that it's understandable that audiences would expect the story to be something
simple and awesome like there's an out of control turf war raging in the hood; a
10,000-strong biker gang of blood-drinking Satanists have taken over San Pedro /
Terminal Island or maybe thousands of sexy flesh-eating Speedo-wearing
bodybuilder zombies have invaded Venice Beach...and now the overwhelmed police
gotta send in Blue Thunder to shoot "4,000 rounds per minute" of justice
into these scumbags! Arrggh!!!
Nope, instead we get a clusterfuck story about an emotionally unstable
helicopter pilot (Roy Scheider) who's selected to test out a new attack
helicopter alongside an old military buddy (Malcolm McDowell) who literally
hates him. As in murder hate. Anyway, these two go round and round
talking shit until finally, at the end of the movie, they both get into
helicopters and shoot the crap out of each other while Scheider's girlfriend
digs in a drive-in movie theater dumpster. It's barely exciting and hard
to believe that the same person, Dan O'Bannon, who wrote the masterpieces ALIEN
and
THE RETURN OF THE LIVING DEAD
also wrote this stinker.
In the early 1980's there was a flood of powerful machine movies / TV shows and
a number of them featured vehicles that ended up becoming iconic: K.I.T.T. from
Knight Rider, Optimus Prime from the Transformers, Airwolf from some show I
forgot the name of and so on, but I doubt there's as many people who are fans of
Blue Thunder. Hell, I was a kid when this snoozer came out and the only
chatter about it on the schoolyard was the
naked lady stretching
in her living room while the sex offender perverts, I mean, police illegally
spied on her.
Long story, short: great idea and a talented cast, but poor execution.
Also, the Blue Thunder helicopter itself wasn't anything special. Airwolf
would whip the shit out of it in twenty seconds. Hell, the Screaming Mimi
from goddamn Riptide would probably just bellyflop on it and knock it out of the
sky.
Worth a viewing for the curious, but it's dated and forgettable.
Tuesday, November 23, 2021
Tuesday, October 26, 2021
SMASH-UP ON INTERSTATE 5 (1976)
"At 11:09am on July 4th, a major smash-up occurred on Interstate 5 in the
state of California. Thirty-nine vehicles, 62 people injured, 14 killed."
Originally broadcast on December 3, 1976 as The ABC Friday Night Movie, SMASH-UP ON INTERSTATE 5 was viewed in 19.8 million homes and it's easy to see why cause it's kinda dope! The drama starts out immediately with highway patrolman Robert Conrad pursuing a murder suspect down a busy Southern California highway. Then before you can say "Somebody should make a good version of Squid Game." there's cars crashing all over the place, people flying through the air, explosions, fire. Thirty-nine vehicles, 62 injured and 14 killed. That's the raw statistics, but what about the human cost? The lost loved-ones and destroyed dreams. The broken hearts and injured bodies. All because some motherfucker can't drive for shit. Well, hold on to your butts cuz we're about to rewind the clock 48 hours and find out more about the victims of...the smash-up on Interstate 5! 5...5...5...5 [imagine an echo effect here]
So you already know about how lone cop Robert Conrad was chasing a murder suspect down the highway in the opening scene, but in the flashback we see that he used to have a cop buddy (Tommy Lee Jones) who was suspiciously absent in the pursuit of the murder suspect. I'm sure nobody will be able to unravel that bit of foreshadowing. Naturally, Jones' wife is pregnant as fuck and about to bust. We also catch up with lonely Vera Miles who's meeting a friend at a sleazy disco populated with horny swingers. One especially pushy doctor is hellbent on pitching woo and slinging ding-a-ling with Miles, but she's so repulsed by his pre-Austin Powers sexual advances that she leaves town! Bad idea, because she runs out of gas and is immediately attacked on the side of the road by Lolita herself (Sue Lyon) and about to get gang raped by Lolita's biker gang when trucker David Groh rolls up and starts smashing people with a lead pipe! There's also storylines featuring Harriet Nelson, Buddy Ebsen, Scott Jacoby, Donna Mills and others but I don't want to give it all away.
SMASH-UP ON INTERSTATE 5 might just be an old TV movie that nobody cares about, but I'm a worthless nobody and I enjoyed the fuck out it. It's a neat time capsule back to mid-1970's television. Lots of familiar faces, tons of vintage cars, quick pace, impressive stunts, a van that's "Rated X", good acting, some gnarly car wrecks plus an interesting use of flashbacks. Check it out.
[This has nothing to do with the review. I just wanted to leave a note reminding my future-self that I composed and typed out this entire review using only my right hand because old lady cat, Susie, is using my left arm as a pillow. I love her very much.]
Originally broadcast on December 3, 1976 as The ABC Friday Night Movie, SMASH-UP ON INTERSTATE 5 was viewed in 19.8 million homes and it's easy to see why cause it's kinda dope! The drama starts out immediately with highway patrolman Robert Conrad pursuing a murder suspect down a busy Southern California highway. Then before you can say "Somebody should make a good version of Squid Game." there's cars crashing all over the place, people flying through the air, explosions, fire. Thirty-nine vehicles, 62 injured and 14 killed. That's the raw statistics, but what about the human cost? The lost loved-ones and destroyed dreams. The broken hearts and injured bodies. All because some motherfucker can't drive for shit. Well, hold on to your butts cuz we're about to rewind the clock 48 hours and find out more about the victims of...the smash-up on Interstate 5! 5...5...5...5 [imagine an echo effect here]
So you already know about how lone cop Robert Conrad was chasing a murder suspect down the highway in the opening scene, but in the flashback we see that he used to have a cop buddy (Tommy Lee Jones) who was suspiciously absent in the pursuit of the murder suspect. I'm sure nobody will be able to unravel that bit of foreshadowing. Naturally, Jones' wife is pregnant as fuck and about to bust. We also catch up with lonely Vera Miles who's meeting a friend at a sleazy disco populated with horny swingers. One especially pushy doctor is hellbent on pitching woo and slinging ding-a-ling with Miles, but she's so repulsed by his pre-Austin Powers sexual advances that she leaves town! Bad idea, because she runs out of gas and is immediately attacked on the side of the road by Lolita herself (Sue Lyon) and about to get gang raped by Lolita's biker gang when trucker David Groh rolls up and starts smashing people with a lead pipe! There's also storylines featuring Harriet Nelson, Buddy Ebsen, Scott Jacoby, Donna Mills and others but I don't want to give it all away.
SMASH-UP ON INTERSTATE 5 might just be an old TV movie that nobody cares about, but I'm a worthless nobody and I enjoyed the fuck out it. It's a neat time capsule back to mid-1970's television. Lots of familiar faces, tons of vintage cars, quick pace, impressive stunts, a van that's "Rated X", good acting, some gnarly car wrecks plus an interesting use of flashbacks. Check it out.
[This has nothing to do with the review. I just wanted to leave a note reminding my future-self that I composed and typed out this entire review using only my right hand because old lady cat, Susie, is using my left arm as a pillow. I love her very much.]
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