Hello, folks. Still a little fuzzy headed. Normally I take a day off after the B-Fest week to rest up and get my head on straight, but now that we’re doing Basement Fest THIS weekend (and in many ways it’s a larger event than B-Fest, at least as far as I’m concerned), I can’t really do that. So I’ll muddle through, and then take a day off after that ends, and hopefully reset.
Anyhoo, B-Fest started with Gator, the sequel to the Burt Reynolds Crackerploitation epic White Lightning. It was a bit overlong, but pretty good. Reynolds (who I’m not the biggest fan of) was fine, Lauren Hutton was fine (at least she didn’t have to romance a paunchy Evel Knievel), Jerry Reed was surprisingly great as a vicious Cracker crimelord, and even Burton’s direction was solid. Good start.
Second film, though, was Big Man Japan. My biggest problem with it is that I’d already seen it. So I knew the score; monsters cool and weird, when they were onscreen, but the film was way too long at two hours, it didn’t know how to end (and thus just goes with nonsense) and the endless scenes proving the titular hero a sad sack really start to grate after awhile. Should have been a great short subject, instead was a fitfully amusing two hour movie.