Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Horror Classics: Trilogy of Terror

This classic three-part made for TV film (Wikipedia tells me it was a failed horror series pilot) is from 1975 and I believe is considered what the kids call a "cult classic." Karen Black stars in four different roles, apparently. LET'S GO!

Part I: Julie

So much long hair and amazing bell bottoms. Too douchebros sit on a picnic table, rating the hotness of the ladies as they walk by. One of them is curious about buttoned-up "Eldridge." The idea of her naked just "jumped into his head." She is some kind of English professor. There's a literary diagram(?) on the board and a cross on the classroom wall. She sits on the desk and her be-nyloned leg sticks out. This douche starts fantasizing about banging her. She has a great giant tie thingy. After class, our man Chad, picks up a book for her and starts asking her if she goes to the movies. I think maybe they're supposed to be in high school, even though they all look 35? There are lockers.

They teach you this pose in grad school.
Miss Eldridge's roommate tries to convince her to go out some time. She thinks she could be attractive if she just "worked at it just a little bit." Eldridge wears a dowdy nightgown and her hair in a bun, working on something. Lesson plans, I guess. She lets her hair down as Chad peeks in her windows. He stares creepily at her house as she takes off her nightgown. Apparently she gets naked when her roommate goes out. Chad is INTO IT. After another class, Chad asks Miss Eldridge to some French vampire movie. She says it's against the rules for them to date. Why doesn't he like the lovely coeds? He likes "maturity in a woman." Apparently that line worked on her.


At the drive-in, Eldridge is easily is scared of the movie. He's so creepy. He gets out of the car to get her a drink. His leisure suit is FAAAAAAANTASTIC. Two large root beers cost $1. He takes the drinks around back and puts some kind of powder in one of the cups. Of course Chad is going to roofie her. She says the drink is bitter, "not enough syrup." Chad stares. She starts to fall asleep. He asks if she wants to get some air. Wow, all it took was like two sips. Must be strong roofies. He's driven the passed out teacher to a sleazy motel so he can rape her properly on the bed. Chad tells the old guy he needs a room for him and his wife for the night. In the room. He takes pictures of her lying on the bed. Then he locks the door and gets down to business. He drives her home and she wakes up. She's confused about falling asleep at the movie. He says he "had a fine time." I bet he did. She keeps apologizing. He wants to call her tomorrow, but she says them dating is a bad idea because she could lose her job and he could get expelled. "No board of trustees tells me who or who not to date." She says they can't and he says "We'll see." Ehhhh...

Later, in his darkroom OBVIOUSLY CHAD HAS A DARKROOM, he develops the photos. Chad calls Eldridge before 8:00 a.m. and wakes her up. RUDE. He says he's coming over to pick her up right now. He drives her somewhere secluded and shows her the photos. She knows he drugged her. GO TO THE POLICE, JULIE. He's blackmailing her hard and it's apparently working. In class, he hands her a note in the middle of her lecture about "muscled prose."  Hemingway, Faulkner, etc. She gets upset and dismisses class. She gets home late and her roommate lectures her. She's worried about Julie. It's been a month. Julie says she can't talk about it.

Over it.
At his apartment, Julie has her hair down, wears a robe, and hands him a drink. She turns off his stupid classical music. She says it's over, she's bored. "Who's idea do you think this whole thing was?" she asks. Ohhhh, she's been orchestrating this WITH HER MIND. She has some rapey fantasies. He starts to cough and he's going to die. "You've drugged me." "No dear," she says, "I've killed you." She pulls his body into the dark room and sets some chemicals on fire. Julie acts really sad that one of her students died in a tragic fire. Her roommate comforts her. Later, Julie puts the newspaper story about Chad in her scrapbook of dead coeds. A guy named Arthur shows up at her door. He's seen her tutoring notice and they're going to start now. "I think we're going to be friends, Arthur." DUM-dum-dum.

Part II: Millicent and Therese

Best bookshelf ever.
Here's Karen Black again, sitting in the dark, watching on old film strip of a man holding his little girl. She writes in her journal or something about how their father has just died. Her sister Therese is apparently evil and uses her wiles on men. I'm assuming she is Millicent, dowdy again in this one. Glasses, bun, no lipstick. Millicent is explaining to this dude how evil Therese is. She shows him a family picture where 15 year-old Therese is "pressing against" their father. At sixteen, she seduced him. Then their mother ODed on sleeping pills. Millicent says it was Therese. I'm guessing this dude is Therese's boyfriend. Therese has a bunch of books about demonology, voodoo, Satanism, pornography. She captures souls. Millicent's trying to help this guy. He says she's the one who needs help and she laughs. He's going to leave, but Millicent says she knows about "that night at Morley and what happened there." Therese apparently enjoyed corrupting this dude. I'm guessing they killed someone together. He cries and Millicent says he's saved now.


Supposedly Therese is becoming more violent. $100 that Therese and Millicent are one and the same person. She calls a doctor and says Therese twists their relationship into something lewd. He comes by the next day to their mansion. "Therese" answers the door. Blonde wig, makeup, tank top, miniskirt. She offers him a drink. He declines. She claims she listens in to their phone calls. I love her nylons. She lights a cigarette with some large glass box lighter thing. The doctor says their rivalry and hatred will destroy her. She comes onto him. "Whatsa matter, doc? You still a virgin? Or is it that you just don't like girls?" She screams at him to leave and never come back after he continues to reject her. This is some United States of Tara shit. Later on, Millie writes in her diary in her room about how much she hates her sister. "Therese must die."


Next day, Millie sees a little girl crying outside. Her super-creepy baby doll has a huge hole in its head. Therese did it. Millie is going to put a voodoo spell on her sister, stealing ingredients like her (wig) hair from her brush and shit. Millie calls the doctor and says she knows how to deal with her sister. The doctor wants to talk to her and she's like, "Nuh-uh." Millie's made a Therese voodoo doll and keeps it in a locked desk drawer. She's got a fancy big long pin to stick in it. Phone rings the next day. No one in the mansion answers. The doctor is concerned and decides to go over to check on Millie. He finds an open side door, but can't find anybody home. Upstairs he finds dead Therese. The voodoo doll is lying next to her with the pin through its heart. The doctor calls the police. He says the cause of death is "unknown." An ambulance shows up to take care of the body, I guess. The doctor wipes off her makeup. Her name was Therese Millicent Lorimor. He takes the wig off. "The most advanced case of dual personality I have ever seen." OBVIOUSLY.

Part III: Amelia


Karen Black approaches a high rise building. She comes out of a luxe elevator carrying an old chest of some kind. Inside is a racist-looking African warrior statuette. "He Who Kills. Boy, are you ugly." He looks vicious. He's got sharp teeth and a spear. Apparently this is a gift for someone. They've actually let her be pretty this time. She has an orangey-brown corduroy couch. She calls her mom, who gives her shit for not calling earlier. She's got a date with a college teacher, Arthur. It's his birthday. We only hear her side of the of the call, but Mom's giving her the business. Her mom apparently thinks she's a bad daughter for moving out and subletting this apartment. She's been dating Arthur for a month and her mom is crazy and manipulative. "A genuine Zuni fetish doll."* He's an anthropology professor who loves hunting fetishes that have a hunter's spirit trapped inside of them, of course. If the chain is removed, the doll will come to life, says the scroll that came with it. Her mom hangs up on her. You should probs not call your mom anymore. Amelia tells herself she will not get a headache. She sets down the fetish doll kind of hard and the chain falls off OH NO.


After her bath, Amelia calls Arthur. She's trying to cancel on him. She doesn't want to hurt her mother's feelings. I think that's inevitable. The kitchen in this apartment has the most amazing floral wallpaper. So '70s. Still in her robe, Amelia gets out some meat to cook or something. Back in the living room, the doll isn't on the table where she left it. She finds the chain. I hope it's gone to kill her horrible mother. She cuts herself reaching for him under the couch. She finds only the spear and hears a running noise. She keeps looking, but can't find him. She hears a noise in the kitchen. The rest of the meat is gone. She considers grabbing a knife from her set, but then thinks better of it. "Come on, Amelia." She sees some motion out of the corner of her eye. She can't find anything, when suddenly the doll attacks her leg, stabbing at her. Probably shouldn't have insulted his looks so much before when you thought he was inanimate. She throws it away from her as it runs at her again in a frenzy. She slams the bedroom door on him. She calls the police, but hangs up before she talks to anyone, because the doll has figured out how to open the door.


She runs into the bathroom and the doll pokes the knife under the door. "This can't be happening," she says. It's figuring out how to unlock the door. She wraps the doll in a towel and tries to drown him. She doesn't complete the job, as he chases her into a closet. She grabs a suitcase and manages to lock him in it. She starts to try breaks the door lock and he starts to cut his way out of the suitcase. She stupidly tries to grab the knife FROM THE POINTY END STICKING OUT OF THE SUITCASE. She fails to open the window as he climbs out of the case. She grabs the knife and stabs him a bunch. Suddenly it's quiet. She opens the case like an idiot. He jumps out and grabs onto her arm with his teeth. She slams his arm in the kitchen door, but he gets in anyway and bites her neck. There are screams dubbed over the action, but her mouth isn't opening. She manages to throw him in the oven with her dinner. She leans up against the oven door as he burns. Black smoke comes out and she puts her hands over her ears until the screams die down.


She should lock that oven and keep it shut forever. Instead, she opens it and screams.  Later, I guess, she walks over to the phone, picks it up, and calls her mom. She apologizes to her mom. I think she's possessed by the warrior now and she's going to kill her. She breaks the lock off the door and hunches, waiting with a giant knife, which she stabs at the floor and smiles. She's got the creepy fangs now. THE END.

That was a relatively entertaining hour or so! Good job, Karen Black in 1975.


*That thing is supposed to be Zuni? Wow, super-extra racist cred. Here is what some actual Zuni people look like according to Google. Which is to say, not like that doll. At all.

Places to see and hear me being funny

Us recording the p-cast. Photo by Philip Simondet.
Guys! My unpaid but emotionally lucrative career in improv comedy is really taking off. After coming in second in the Troika March Madness tournament last month, Pigmeat is making plans for future Twilight Zone-inspired adventures. However! There are other opportunities to see and hear me do the 'provz.* My group Spectrum, which specializes in an Armando form where we tell our own sad-as-shit real-life stories to inspire our improv, is in the HUGE Wednesday lineup through the end of May at HUGE Theater in Minneapolis. So if you live close you should maybe come see us and several other sweet groups for $5 and maybe hear about some real-life tragedy and then also hopefully do some laughing.

Spectrum was recently invited to participate in Matt McCloud and Philip Simondet's improv-focused podcast Next at Bat. You can listen to our episode here. We talk about our lofty artistic and emotional goals and then do some improv with Matt and Philip that is mostly about boobs and dongs! Get your comedy nerd on and listen to that shit! They have a bunch of episodes recorded with the Twin Cities' best improvisers (if I do say so myself). Fair warning: I laugh throughout the vast majority of our episode.


*TRUE FACT: Making shit up might be my greatest talent.

Monday, April 21, 2014

Energy Thingy Review: AeroShot Energy

I'm always on the lookout for new energy sources (for my body, not like, solar panels and shit) and came upon this AeroShot Energy thingy. I'm trying the raspberry flavor. Hmm. How the fuck is this thing supposed to work? You breathe it in/swallow it (though the FDA says that's not possible). It's full of B vitamins and caffeine. I am very, very curious. I'm about to start living the AeroLife.

FLAVOR: Okay, so you breathe it in. It comes in a very fine powder that I guess kind of resembles the flavor of raspberries in a medicinal kind of way. A little bit bitter. Wash that shit down with some water. Not sure how many puffs are in one inhaler thingy, so we'll see how this goes. On the second puff, I'd say it definitely tastes like you ate the Crystal Light powder mix on accident. Not very tasty at all. Small inhalations are better because of the icky flavor. The powder can tickle the throat a bit, also. The aftertaste is sweet if you drink some water immediately.

EFFECTIVENESS: I've definitely felt an upswing in energy in the last few minutes. Lots of leg shaking, though not huge change in mental alertness. I'll give it another puff. After the second pufferoo, I'm feeling a bit silly. 50% is probs the caffeine and the other half is the fact that I'm breathing powder out of a plastic inhaler thingy. I just giggled to myself while crosswording because I thought about how excited I am to watch some more My Love from the Star later today. I think this thing is working. I have no idea how many puffs are in here. A lot. I keep hoping it'll run out because it doesn't taste very good, but I am definitely feeling more alert. Also, I am starving, But that is because it is almost lunch.

It's been over three hours, and while I feel nicely alert (no euphoria, but no crash so far either), when the fuck am I going to breathe in all of this weird, gross powder? I feel like I'm smoking an e-cigarette here. Okay, it took me like 5 hours to consume all the powder, which tastes terrible until it gets wet. I have been perfectly alert all day, however. It was kind of weird, but I have a green apple flavor one at home, too, so I guess I'll be doing this again.

OVERALL: 3.5/5 (works well, the taste and delivery method are weird)

Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Energy Drink Review: Rockstar Pure Zero Mango Orange Passion Fruit

THIS IS A CAN OF THIS STUFF.
GUYS, I have had so many of the energy drinks, it's rare when I find one I haven't tried these days. If you've got a lead on something interesting, let me know where I can purchase such items. Maybe I should troll Amazon for weird energy drinks this afternoon instead of applying for jobs. AAAANYWAY, a while back, I tried out the Rockstar Pure Zero Silver Ice and thought it was so-so. But yesterday I saw that there are now more flavors in the Pure Zero line being sold at my local Super America and this one sounded tasty: Mango Orange Passion Fruit (with other natural flavors). Rockstar doesn't have the kind of extensive and ridiculous promotional copy written on their cans that could fuel a master's thesis,* so all I know about it is that it is zero calorie/zero sugar/presumably all the chemicals that I love. Let's try this shit!

FLAVOR: Mmm, tasty fruitiness. This is really quite delicious in a juicy way. It's on the less-carbonated side. I like it a lot. Not too different from a Monster Khaos (one of which I have in my fridge at home what-WHAT? Also, I have apparently never officially reviewed it which shall be remedied soon, THXYRWELCOME).

EFFECTIVENESS: About halfway in, I'm feeling a bit of a pick-me-up. I'm not particularly exhausted today since I didn't have to work in the morning, also I'm not drinking for the month of April, so I've only been staying up until, like, 3:00 playing the Bianca Shade Edition** of 2048 instead of 5:00. 2/3 of the way through, my legs are shaking and I'm feeling pretty good, ALL THINGS CONSIDERED MY JOB SITUATION IS AWFUL SAVE ME. Now I've gone into an anxiety spiral. I should maybe lay off the caffeine while I'm at it, but I know I won't.

OVERALL: It tastes good! It works! Drink that shit! 4/5


UPDATE LIKE A WEEK LATER: I'm now trying the Blue Ice flavor. It's got a tasty blue raspberry kind of taste. I like. I predict the effectiveness will be the same as the orangey one, so I'm not writing a whole additional review. DEAL WITH IT.


*Wonkette does it, so I can do it, too.
**You guys are watching Drag Race, right? I want to be/be friends with/possibly date Bianca Del Rio.

Monday, April 07, 2014