"Joe Bob Goes to the Drive-In" for 4/12/91

 

cutline: The famous "So many legs, so little time" scene from "Frankenhooker," the most popular drive-in movie of 1990.

 

By Joe Bob Briggs

Drive-In Movie Critic of Grapevine, Texas

     Once again--this is so amazing--there was absolutely NO overlap between the winners of the Drive-In Academy Awards and the FAKE Academy Awards they had in Hollywood last week. This is getting so ridiculous that I think they're TRYING to embarrass themselves. The year AFTER Arnold Schwarzenegger won his fourth consecutive "Best Actor" award in the Hubbies and was retired from active competition and given the "Joe Bob Briggs Lifetime Achievement Award," he was seen on the Oscar telecast, and he's been a big hoo-haw celebrity ever since. They're always about five years behind the drive-in-going public.

     Anyhow, the good news is that we had a record number of voters in the Hubbies, and I counted ALMOST all the votes. I refused to count any ballot that had a Kokomo, Indiana, postmark, due to Kokomo's notorious REJECTION of the Drive-In Academy Awards ceremonies last year and the ensuing scandal. I won't go into it here, because it hurts my feelings.

     The actual award, which is engraved on a 1968 Oldsmobile hubcap, was given out during ceremonies at the Ozona Truck Stop and Indian Museum in Ozona, Tex., with entertainment by Stephanie "Mack Truck" Higginson. So let's get to it. The first category:

                            BEST FU

     The runners-up are:

     The mountain-climbing stunt in "Delta Force 2," with Chuck Norris rappeling up and down that cliff in South America.

     The exploding hooker scene in "Frankenhooker."

     Green Martians who dance like the Pips and sing "Macho Man" in "Martians Go Home."

     Closeup of a guy cutting off his own face in "Nightbreed."

     And the winner is . . .

     The triple-explosion dynamite-shack car crash in "Peacemaker." I've never seen more stuff blown higher in the sky in one car stunt in my life.

                         BEST DIALOGUE

     The runners-up are:

     David Knell in "Chopper Chicks in Zombietown": "Jeez, Dad, maybe if you don't eat anybody, nobody'll notice you're a zombie."

     Phoebe Legere in "The Toxic Avenger III: The Last Temptation of Toxie": "I don't mind being blind; I'll never have to see ugliness, or poverty, or pollution, or the Chevrolet Nova."

     Anita Morris in "Martians Go Home": "A meatloaf in the shape of a tree is surprisingly festive."

     Tommy Sledge, in "Lobster Man From Mars," who inspects giant lobster tracks and says "It means that either he escaped, or he walked backwards from the horizon to commit suicide in this bonfire."

     And the winner is . . .

     Annie Ross, in "Basket Case 2": "I understand your pain, Belial, but ripping the faces off people may not be in your best interests."

                         BEST DIRECTOR

     The runners-up are:

     William Peter Blatty, "The Exorcist III"

     Frank Henenlotter, "Basket Case 2" and "Frankenhooker"

     John McNaughton, "Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer"

     Kevin S. Tenney, "Peacemaker"

     And the winner is . . .

     Adam Simon, "Brain Dead"

                         BEST BAD GUY

     The runners-up are:

     Brad Dourif, in "The Exorcist III," as the Gemini Killer, a really mean psycho dude in a straitjacket and a rubber room who's possessing the bodies of mental zombies and telling them to scissor off the heads of priests, nurses, and young children.

     Billy Drago, in "Delta Force 2," as the drug kingpin who wears a Japanese kimono all the time, for saying "Take her to my bedroom--first give her a beautiful bath--get rid of the baby."

     Danny Nelson, in "Blood Salvage," as Jake the junkyard car mechanic who runs tourists off the road, drags their bodies into his barn, hooks them up to old carburetors and Chevy engines, and removes one organ at a time so he can sell em off to My Favorite Martian.

     Robert Scott, "Snake Eater," as Junior, one of the sleaziest pond-scum psycho hillbillies ever portrayed in the movies, for dressing up in a bear-suit and saying "Your dream man's here, and he's come to change your life!"

     And the winner is . . .

     Tom Towles, as Otis in "Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer," for saying "You want a beer?", and as Cooper in "Night of the Living Dead," for stealing the TV, barricading himself in the cellar, slapping his wife around, and screaming "You bunch of yoyos!"

                          BEST ACTOR

     The runners-up are:

     Noel Peters, in "The Invisible Maniac," as a nerdy psycho physics professor giving himself invisible-man serum injections so he can sneak up on blonde cheerleaders and rip their blouses off.

     Randy Quaid, in "Martians Go Home," as a theme-music composer for TV game shows, who accidentally summons billions of green-skinned standup comics from outer space.

     Michael Rooker, in "Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer," as Henry, for saying "Guns are easy to get--I can make a phone call and get a gun--anybody can get a gun, Otis" and "Oh, yeah. That's right. I stabbed her"

     Kevin van Hentenryck, in "Basket Case 2," for making the second movie even after he died in the first one, for having even a MORE disgusting scar on the side of his body where Belial was cut off, and for slowly going crazy as he says "I just wanted people to think I was NORMAL!"

     And the winner is . . . Lorenzo Lamas, "Snake Eater," for some excellent body tattoos, for sailing head-first through a roadhouse window, getting beer poured in his lap, and saying "So THIS is what happens when you breed a human with a tree" and "Those mutants know a lot more than they're saying."

                         BEST ACTRESS

     The runners-up are:

     Christina Applegate, "Streets," as a 16-year-old hooker with a heroin habit, who says "By the way, you can forget it--I don't do sex with friends."

     Catherine Carlen, in "Chopper Chicks in Zombietown," as the leader of the Cycle Sluts, for saying "You're the Sluts! Try and act like it!"

     Nicole Eggert, a dual role in "The Haunting of Morella," as the daughter who's been hanging around out at Mom's tomb with a Ken-doll lawyer from town, unaware that her evil lesbian tutor is feeding the house servants to mom's glowing skeleton and getting her ready for the ultimate makeover, AND as the mom who wants to live again in baby daughter's body and show daddy the real meaning of the word "hen-pecked."

     Riba Meryl, as Janis Joplin in "Beyond the Doors," for porking up for the role, shooting up with heroin, belting out a couple tunes Janis-style, and saying "I go out and make love to 25,000 people, and then I go home alone."

     And the winner is . . .

     Lezlie Deane, "Girlfriend From Hell," as the sensible girlfriend who decides she can probly just kick the stuffings out of the guy from Purgatory and eventually force him to get rid of his devil girlfriend.

                        BREAST ACTRESS

     The runners-up are:

     Ginger Lynn Allen, the porno star, in "Back to Hollywood Boulevard," for being such a great actress that she successfully portrays a VIRGIN.

     Isa Andersen, the demonic ex-wife from hell in "Night Angel" who plans to turn the whole world into sex-crazed zombies by posing for the cover of Siren, a high fashion magazine, and putting a lot of subliminal messages in there like "Have sex with the cleaning lady today."

     Melissa Moore, "Vampire Cop," as a TV reporter with two enormous talents who will do anything to get that fast-breaking story about hookers being murdered by a huge bullet-proof man with fangs.

     Patty Mullen, a former Penthouse Pet of the Year, as "Frankenhooker," for staggering down 42nd Street with suture marks all over her body and giving new meaning to the phrase "Wanna date?"

     And the winner is . . .

     Clare Wren, "Steel and Lace,"  as a blonde transistor-head bimbo in a leather mini-skirt who squeezes her thumbs THROUGH one guy's neck, flings a nerd's head through a twirling helicopter blade, drills a hole the size of a bowling ball through a man's chest while kissing him, and plays classical piano in her spare time.

                          BEST FLICK

     The runners-up are:

     "Brain Dead," the story of what would happen if a man decided to keep a whole lab full of pickled brains that used to belong to paranoid schizophrenics, so he can figure out how to stick incredibly long needles into the brains and turn looney people into perfectly respectable game-show hosts.

     "Darkman," the story of a scientist who's working on the ultimate plastic surgery discovery--making skin in a test tube--but gets half his face blown off by some gangsters who like to collect human fingers in a box and so he has to learn to build synthetic-skin "Mission: Impossible" fake faces that last 99 minutes at a time.

     "Delta Force 2," proving once again that all it takes is one helicopter full of American kung-fu masters to solve any problem in the universe, including wiping out a South American drug dealer whose idea of a good time is to kill babies because their mothers don't harvest the coca leaves FAST ENOUGH.

     "Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer," first movie in history to get an X for "moral tone."

     And the winner is . . .

     "Frankenhooker," the romantic story of a man whose fiancee gets Cuisinarted by a runaway lawnmower, and so he's reduced to shopping for body parts on 42nd Street by selling crack that makes the heads of hookers explode.

     The people's choice! Most popular drive-in movie of the last five years!

     Was there ever any doubt?

 

               JOE BOB'S ADVICE TO THE HOPELESS

     Republican Alert! After five years, they're still mourning the destruction of the Don Drive-In in Shreveport, the one that was wiped out by a hurricane-spawned tornado. The six-screen indoor-bullstuff puke-plex erected on its site is no consolation, and now they've added insult to injury by dedicating it to "those citizens whose concern for the Don Drive-In did not go unnoticed." Mary McKinney of Sibley, La., replies "Horse Hockey!" and reminds us that, without eternal vigilance, it can happen here.

 

Dear Joe Bob,

     Big happenings are afoot in Columbus! Thanks in part to your gratuitous review of the now legendary film "Frankenhooker," a movement is underway to celebrate the triumphant acting debut of Columbus' own Patty Mullen. Petitions are, at this very moment, being circulated which call for local government to designate a Patty Mullen Day in honor of this star of print and screen. It seems only fitting that such a giant contribution as Patty's does not go unnoticed. Besides, our slot of city hero has just recently been vacated by an ex-heavyweight fighter. And we NEED heroes! We also need your help Joe Bob. What day should we choose? Should we sell T-shirts? If T-shirts, what color? How can we get Patty a book deal? Should she run for a political office? Is the GOP ready for someone of her caliber? So please, Joe Bob, lend us your guidance and some cash if you can--these things are cheap.

Warm regards,

Rob Schuller

Columbus, O.

 

Dear Rob:

     Yes, Patty was stunning in the title role of "Frankenhooker," and, if I may say so, one of the most convincing zombie prostitutes in cinematic history.

     They should be 500-year anniversary T-shirts, and they should say "1492: Christopher, 1992: Patty . . . Columbus Makes It Happen."

 

 

Deer Joe-Bob

     How kan I beekum a hi-falutin, fancy-talkin erbun kowboy like yu? How kan I get yer smartz?

Rick

San Francisco

 

Dear Rick:

     To start with, give up your faculty job at Stanford.

 

 

Sweet savage Heathbriggs:

     You were never too good for this world

     Merely too luscious for it

     So go back and make love to your mirror

     Or join Alice & me and ford it.

Justine "The Ethereal Weed" Reed

Phoenix

 

Dear Justine:

     Okay, the first one.

 

 

Hey Joe Bob!

     With this greeting you may find it hard to believe that I am a warm, caring sensitive man of the 90's. I often feel concern for the women who listen to KPIG for the best music on the radio, and get subjected to your sexist banterings and childish obsession with breasts. Your inconsiderate and socially retarded mentality can easily offend my sisters and possibly alienate the sponsors, thereby endangering the future of KPIG and the music that I have come to depend on.

     But, hell, I love to run barefoot through a bed full of bare boobies just as much as the next guy, so keep it up!

Your devoted listener,

Steve Rodrigues

Watsonville, Calif.

 

Dear Steve:

     I had to shut down the radio show because, let's face it, who can work ninety seconds a day, day in, day out, with no vacation, without eventually breaking down and needing medication?

     It was a health thing.

 

 

Mr. Joe Bob,

     In reference to your review of "Frankenhooker," doesn't that seem like a remake of the B classic "The Head That Wouldn't Die"? Or is that "The Brain That Wouldn't Die"?

Gordon Roe

Lawrence, Kan.

 

Dear Gordon:

     Yes, it's "The Brain That Wouldn't Die," which came out in 1959, starring Jason Evers and Virginia Keith, and, yes, there are similarities. The main difference is that the fifties brain-in-a-tray was a good brain, who is horrified by her boyfriend's behavior, but the "Frankenhooker" brain is conspiring with him.

 

 


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