When it comes to birthday presents, my birthday presents to be more specific, I've made it a habit over the last couple of years to wait until my birthday has come and gone, usually letting a few weeks pass, before getting around to showing any of the presents. I also rarely mention it beforehand, and never post on the day of, mostly because I don't want anybody to have to feel like they have to leave any sort of well wishes down in the comments, well, that I'm not big on birthdays, or my birthday to be more specific.
This year is different though, as I received my birthday presents this past weekend, so the only reason I'm mentioning that my birthday is tomorrow (please forgo any well wishes), is because it's pertinent to today's title.
I only receive birthday presents from one person anymore, my mom, and it's highly unusual for her to give them to me early, but she hit up a hot estate sale late last week, and didn't want to wait to show me what she had gotten for my "special" day.
The bulk of the present(s) ended up being LaserDiscs, which are kind of a rarity here in Tennessee, at least from what I've seen over the last 4+ years.
Apparently this person had had quite the collection, but I was told that a lot of it wouldn't have been of much interest to me (Disney, RomCom's, etc.), I'll take my mom's word on this, as she does know what I like when it comes to movies, she is after all responsible for a large percentage of what I do, and don't like. Thankfully though, there was a few things that she thought I would like, and for the most part, she was right!
Before I jump in to the meat of the post, I wanted to note that while I usually make it a point to show the front and backs of the films that I do posts about, no matter the format, but today you'll just be getting the fronts. As mentioned in my previous post, taking pictures by natural light hasn't been very easy as of late, and trying to do so on these was proving to be just as difficult. I got the fronts done alright, but before I could flip them over, dark clouds showed up, and within moments it was thunderstormmageddon. I haven't had the opportunity to go back and finish what I started, so it was either hold off the post for a little bit, or go with what I got, obviously I chose the latter -- most of these however are fairly well known films, so you should already have some sense of what they're about, and if not, they'd be easy enough to look up.
There are few things that remind me of childhood more than the Universal Monsters, in fact if I made a quick list (in no particular order) of the top five things that take me back to wee me, it would probably look a bit like this:
1. G.I. Joe: ARAH
2. Universal Monsters
3. Godzilla
4. TMNT
5. WWF (
WWF Superstars in particular)
Universal's entire horror catalog is like comfort food for me, no matter how bad things are, or how stressed out I am, I can always pop in one of their offerings and everything else will disappear for the next 70-90 minutes. Thanks to my mom and grandpa, I started watching these (and Godzilla) when I was probably 3 or 4 years old, although I do seem to remember my grandpa saying once that he/we would watch Godzilla movies when I was still just a baby (literally). In retrospect, I wish that I could've had just one friend during childhood who would've been into such things. I always had a lot of friends when I was kid, but none of them were ever interested in old horror movies, just once it would've been nice to talk to someone my age about
Creature from the Black Lagoon without their eyes glazing over. I did know plenty of adults at the time that I could discuss all things geek with, and I am eternally grateful for that, otherwise things would have been considerably worse for me.
I don't know if anyone cares or not, but with this most recent addition, I now have
Dracula on: 8mm (200'), Beta, Laserdisc, VHS, and DVD. I'm running out of formats! I don't really care for Blu-ray, so unless I find one crazy cheap, I probably won't get that one -- I definitely wouldn't mind getting the rest of the 8mm version's though.
There was a thing that was going around on the Twitter a couple of months ago about perfect films, or something to that effect, like a choose you're top five kind of deal. I didn't see it until a couple of days after it was a thing, and knowing that everyone had probably already moved on by that point, I didn't bother to respond, but if I had,
Psycho would've been on my list... it's that good! Not only is it flawless, but it still holds up really well. It's one of those movies that's so good that I wish I could go back and see for the first time again (that would be fun a list to make as well).
I saw the
Dead series at pretty young age as well, probably too young, I think it was at a friend's house, and it would've most certainly been without my mom's consent. I have no shame in admitting that I had to avert my eyes during a couple of scenes from the series, one of them being the infamous evisceration from
Day of the Dead. A few years later my grandpa and I watched a show on the Discovery channel about cinematic special effects that had a bunch of behind the scenes stuff in it, and one of those just happened to be the
Day scene in question. At that particular time in my life I was still very interested in the idea of possibly working in the film industry at some point, so a show like that was always a must see for me. Future viewings of the movie were made considerably easier after I saw how that scene was made... still kind of gross though.
I always tell people, at least when asked, that I don't collect movies, in any format, I just buy what I like and what I think I might like -- and if I buy something that I think I might like, which turns out to be something that I didn't care for, I get rid of it, either by donation, or if it's a film that's out of print or hard to find, eBay. I have absolutely no interest in keeping everything just so I can go post on a message board somewhere, or make a YouTube video, to try and impress a couple of people with my "collection" of mostly unliked and/or unwatched movies (I have a few specific people in mind here). With that being said, I'm not a fan of John Carpenter's
The Thing, but I'll still be keeping this laserdisc, if only because it was given to me, and more importantly, because it was given to me for my birthday... by my mom!
The Thing is probably my second least favorite John Carpenter film (only behind
Ghosts of Mars). I know that there are a lot of people out there who love this film, I'm just not one of them. I mean it does have it's moments, some of the special effects were pretty groundbreaking, I like Kurt Russell, and I enjoyed the Lovecraftian elements, but overall, it just wasn't for me. It probably doesn't help too, that I was, and still am, a big fan of the original -- and still don't understand why it was necessary to remake it?
Here's a bit of a rarity from Starlog Video, aka Starlog Magazine. It's a behind the scenes retrospective of Tom Savini's career, at least through 1986. According to my mom, this was by far the most out of place LD at this sale -- I guess one could say that it stood out like the proverbial sore thumb, or rather like the proverbial machete thru the head :)
As just a film,
Species is really quite average, one could even refer to it as below average and not have to worry about offending too many people. However, as an event and/or moment in time, it was kind of a big deal, well, at least by 1995 standards it was (I really miss those standards BTW). There was so much hype over this film, most of which was probably the studio's doing, but still, it was everywhere! And then of course there was Natasha Henstridge, the hot (in more ways than one) young actress who was taking Hollywood by storm (how'd that work out?). God, she was everywhere, between gracing the cover of literally every single magazine cover in existence at the time, and her many appearances on the late night circuit, you couldn't get away from her if you tried. I'm not overly fond of the film itself, and I never did see the appeal of Ms. Henstridge, but I am very nostalgic for the time period (the good and the bad), so even though I wouldn't have bought this one for myself, it'll be nice to have around, if only so I can hopefully never completely forget all of the doings from said time period.
If it's not something that I saw in the theatre, I usually can't recall the first time that I saw a particular film, however,
Predator is a movie that I didn't see in the theatre, but I have Total Recall (do you see what I did there?) of the first time I saw it. This memory goes back to 1989, I don't remember what time of the year it was, so I'd be roughly seven years old at the time. I was staying the night at a kid named Marcus' house, this was part of a birthday celebration -- it's funny too because he and I weren't the greatest of friends, he was more of a friend to my best friend at the time, but we lived in the same apartment complex, and there weren't a lot of other kids around, so I think I was probably invited because of these things, more so than because he and I were such great friends (he was a year or two older too, so that might've had something to do with us not being friends per se). Anyways, I don't remember the actual party itself, but what I do remember is his mom renting a couple of videos for us to watch that night, namely
Predator and
The Terminator, both of which I would be seeing for the first time. Both films had an impact on me, but
Predator was the one that stood out more at the time, as I was probably a little too young to pick up on most of the nuances in
The Terminator.
Predator was much more simple, just humans v. monster, with lots of shooting and 'splosions, for a kid like me, things didn't get too much better than that.
On a loosely related note, as I'm sitting here typing this, another partial memory involving Marcus came to mind, so I might as well share it. This one happened a few years later while I was working at one of my uncle's comic book conventions. I was probably 10 or 11 at the time, and one of the guests at the show was a very attractive woman, who I believe may have posed for Playboy, but she would've had to have done more than that (actress? comic book model?) to be amongst the guests, because my uncle wouldn't have invited her just for being in Playboy, that's just the only part of her credentials that I remember (I wonder why!). I was much more social at that time, so it wasn't an uncommon occurrence for me to mingle with the guests, most of whom were great to me (save for Bernie Wrightson), including this woman (I sure wish I could remember her name). Anyway, the memory is just of her hugging me at some point, I don't why exactly, but it was a good thing, and this wasn't just a hug hug, it was more like bear hug/shake kind of hug, and it was long one (all of the fellows reading this can probably understand why I would cherish this memory so much, right?). Now the hug itself was nice, but here's what made it even better: After being released from her embrace (why did it ever have to end?), I looked over to see none other than Marcus, standing in the middle of an aisle, eyes wide open and mouth agape, staring at me and this woman. With her arm still around me, and Marcus still looking on in shock, well, I can honestly say that I don't think that I've ever felt cooler than I did at that particular moment in time.
I should note too that we moved away from those apartments the same year as Marcus' birthday party, but he was into comics, so I usually saw him a couple of times a year at the shows -- but hadn't seen him yet on the day of the hug, which made the moment just that much better.
Like a bunch of the other stuff in this post, I've seen
The Maltese Falcon more times than I can remember. Humphrey Bogart is one of my all-time favorite actors, and as such I've seen a number of films far too many times, heck, I could probably recite 3/4 of the dialogue from memory on this one. I don't think it's too much of a stretch to say that this might be a nearly perfect film as well. Some folks, especially those of the pretentious variety, will claim that the original pre-code version is the better of the two -- and while I would agree that they were able to push the envelope a little more (it was pre-code after all), that alone does not make it a better picture. If it's a
Falcon without Bogart, and the national treasure that was Sydney Greenstreet, I don't want it!
Raiders of the Lost Ark had such a big impact on me as a kid, not only did it fuel my imagination - playing outside, as well as indoors with my G.I. Joes - but it also ignited my lifelong interest in archaeology. As far as play goes, the only movie that I can think of that may have had a bigger impact was 1959's
Journey to the Center of the Earth, unfortunately for me, I never had any childhood friends who had seen either film, and trying to explain either of them for playing purposes never went over too well. And as far as my interest archaeology goes, well, I'm fairly convinced that if I hadn't zigged when I should of zagged, I'd probably be working in that profession, and if by chance I had a blog, it would probably be very different from the one that you are currently reading.
Getting this on LD was pretty cool, but what made even better was that I was also given...
... the second film! And of course the only thing better than getting the first two films, would be...
... to get the third film as well, thus completing the trilogy! Like half of the other movies in this post, I now own these in at least three different formats too.
And if these weren't enough, my mom also gave me, courtesy of the same sale, a number of 100+ year old bottles. I don't think that I've ever mentioned it before, but I have an interest in old bottles as well, and do collect them, hence the gift of old bottles. The ones from this sale need some serious cleaning, and some research will need to be done, so whether or not there's any demand for it, you can probably expect too see at least one bottle post somewhere down the road.
On a somewhat related note, I made a few increasingly rare trips out last week. Two of the places, a local book sale, and McKay's, both yielded some pretty good stuff, so if you like the non-card content, there's more of that coming too!
On a completely unrelated note, I got a bit of a surprise yesterday when I went to the mailbox and found this:
People don't send me postcards very often, well actually that's a lie, it should read as no one ever sends me postcards, so imagine my surprise when I saw this Pedro card looking up at me from the bottom of the mailbox. Apparently,
Jim (gcrl), found himself off of U.S. soil, and was kind enough to send me this postcard. I don't know if it's something that's supposed to be shared publicly or not, so I won't mention where it was mailed from, but I will say that it was very nice of Jim to think of me while so far away from home, receiving this really made my day.
Thanks for taking a moment to look at my page.
