Santa With Muscles
Well last time around
I was rueing the fact of the poor timing of this list and having to watch a
movie called Santa Claus in the summer, well sometimes life is far from
wonderful and is just plain rubbish. Sometimes life decides that your suffering
isn’t quite enough and it makes you watch two Christmas movies in a row in the
middle of summer. Sometimes one of those movies stars Hulk Hogan. Sometimes I
hate this bloody list!
The evil scientist
Ebner Frost (Ed Begley Jr) is trying to forcefully buy all the buildings in a
neighbourhood, including the local orphanage, as he wants some magical crystals
that are in a cave underneath them. Whilst all looks lost for the orphans the
evil (well just a bit psychotic really) millionaire Blake Thorn (Hulk Hogan)
loses his memory whilst wearing a Santa costume (he’s hiding from the police after a paintball incident).
Naturally he assumes he’s the real Santa Claus, and with the help of Lenny (Don
Stark), an elf who knows his real identity, but is trying to stop him finding
out (out of greed), he sets out to defeat the evil Frost and save Christmas.
Like the little girl
at the start of this movie I think there’s only one way to address this movie
and that’s with a plea to Santa to stop anything like this ever happening
again. So here we go…
Dear Santa.
How are you? I’m not
doing so well. There’s this really, really bad movie named Santa With Muscles
that we had to watch, and I need your help. I know I stopped believing in you
over thirty years ago, but I don’t know who else to turn to. I’ve been really
good I swear and I’m only asking for your assistance as something really ought
to be done and since I’ve seen you beat both The Martians and The Devil you
seem to be pretty good at sorting out the worlds problems. See the thing is, I
think that so many of these movies that are released around Christmas seem to
be missing the point of celebrating your birthday and something needs to be
done about this.
In the latest one I
had to watch you was being portrayed by the wrestling legend Hulk Hogan, and
whilst he may have been a sensation in the wrestling ring, on film he just
doesn’t do anyone any favours. Now I’m sure you’ll agree that his cameo in Gremlins
2: The New Batch was fun, but didn’t anyone learn from Suburban Commando or Mr
Nanny, that he really doesn’t have the acting ability to pull off a lead role?
Even worse, the charisma that made him such a popular wrestler just gets
completely lost when he’s out of the ring.
To make it worse in
this movie he then seems to be doing a bad Snagglepuss impersonation whenever
he speaks. I think it’s supposed to make him sound posh, but it just makes him
sound like he learned how to speak by watching Burt Ward in Batman. I think
that maybe the makers of this film thought that would be funny, having Hulk
Hogan speak like one of those wholesome teens from the sixties, but Santa, it’s
just not. It’s awful. These things are being done in your name, is there nothing
you can do to stop them?
As you’d expect with
Hogan in a movie, there’s a lot of cartoonish violence. Now Santa, you know how
I like a bit of slapstick violence in a movie. I grew up on Looney Tunes and
Tom and Jerry cartoons, I can overlook the awful performance of Macaulay
Caulkin in Home Alone for the brilliant traps the two burglars get caught up
in, hell, I even think that Guest House Paradiso was pretty funny. But even I
have limits. From the first scene where Blake’s staff are trying to beat him up
in a Cato style way (if you don't know who that is, then once you've finished reading this I thoroughly recommend you watch the original Pink Panther movies (he was introduced in A Shot in the Dark), The Pink Panther Strikes Again having my favourite Clouseau vs Cato fight), to the god awful way that Blake stops two petty thugs in
the mall, to Blake stopping a speeding truck by grabbing a chain it’s all just
a bit embarrassing. This movie is no Jingle All the Way…
To make matters worse
he’s teamed up with Don Stark being so weasely, that he’s stoat-ally annoying
(sorry Santa, that was bad), and three children (Can you really have an
orphanage with only three kids? Surely they’d have been transferred to other
orphanages if everyone else had been adopted?) who could have only been more
irritating if Jake Lloyd had played all three in the style of Peter Sellers in
Dr Strangelove. To make matters worse, Hogan even attempts to sing with one of
them at one point. The results truly aren’t pretty, as both Hogan and the girl
(Aria Noelle Curzon) have more trouble holding a tune than Edward Norton had
holding the soap in American History X.
But Santa, after
everything I’ve said, I think there’s something that that movie misses more
than anything I’ve ever seen in a Christmas movie. It’s just doesn’t feel
Christmassy in the slightest. You can’t even blame where it’s set, as both
Lethal Weapon and Die Hard were set in California and had a conspicuous absence
of snow, but they both managed to convey something of the Christmas spirit into
them. Of course there’s one major difference between those films and this one,
and that’s that they were aimed at adults. Santa With Muscles is a family
movie, so I will ask the important question… Where’s the snow?
This is a ridiculous movie
Santa, with terrible acting, a script so bad that it was possibly found in a
Christmas cracker, and even less Christmas spirit than Jaws: The Revenge. It’s
so bad that even a young Mila Kunis in her first Hollywood film role looks
embarrassed to be in this. So Santa, if you could find a way to delete this
movie from the world that would be all I want for Christmas. If you can’t, then
I’ll settle for some Weebles and an Eagle Eyes Action Man.
Love Wes, age 37 and
1/4
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