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Thursday, October 27, 2011

Jason Lives: Friday the 13th Blogtrospective Part 2!






Well, after releasing Friday the 13th: The Final Chapter on April 13th, 1984, Paramount really stuck to their guns and kept the series dormant. Dead and buried.





For exactly 344 days.






On March 22, 1985, the series sprang back to life:









I saw this one in Mt. Vernon Illinois again, but at a different theater about three blocks away: The Granada.
My movie pal Richard went with me. We were not enamored of this one, especially after the wonderfully goofy time we had seeing Part 4. This entry was more a mystery - who was doing the killing? A resurrected Jason? Tommy, the boy who killed Jason and had mental issues from it? Someone else? - well, the killer turns out to be an extremely minor character trying to use Jason's rep to pull off a lengthy mass murder spree that is as illogically acted out as it murkily motivated; this inspired Richard to term the movie "Scooby Doo - with eye gougings!" That remains one of the greatest cinematic summations I've ever heard!



The Granada Theater
Mt. Vernon Illinois




This one I revisit less often than the others. It seems that no matter how many times I see it, for every good thing I find, there are two bad that cannot be overlooked. One thing that really torked off Richard was director Danny Steinmann letting nearly every supporting actor chew the scenery no matter how much time they had onscreen. Sometimes over the top is fun; here it is all too often simply annoying.



Jason!

Okay, thanks to the onscreen shenanigans involving ol' Hockey Mask, let's see if we can break this down.


This is stunt guy Tom Morga as the real Jason, who only appears in
Part 5 in one nightmare and a couple of hallucinations.

This is stunt guy Tom Morga as the fake Jason, who looks an awful lot like the
real thing except for a few small details...

And this is actor Dick Wieand the only time he appears in the Jason gear -
the death scene.






Toy?



Not a real, officially licensed one, no - seems no company is interested in putting out a pseudo Jason figure - but that isn't going to stop the film's cadre of dedicated fans (all eleven of them!) from cobbling their own custom figures together!








For some reason, when this one was released on VHS, it got the WORST cover ever in the series.


What the hell is that?





And again, this was after the VHS cover for The Final Chapter took it to the stratosphere with a brand new image not used on the original movie poster:



Dude, that rocks. Even if the axe chop is on the
wrong side for some reason.






 

That would be correct, but maybe they felt bad
having the knife sticking in his bad eye or something.






It just seems A New Beginning is destined to live in The Final Chapter's shadow, forever and ever amen.





After this one, I wasn't really all that gung ho to see another if they were going to continue in this vein (pun intended).




Despite my possible lack of interest, Paramount didn't stop.







They did, however, take more than a year to get the next one to theaters - so it wasn't until August 1st, 1986 that the screen featured the familiar ki-ki-ki-ma-ma-ma again...










I knew this one was coming because of a blurb in Fangoria magazine; when it came out I was visiting my long distance girlfriend near Detroit Michigan. The Friday night I was there we went to see Jason Lives: Friday the 13th Part 6 paired with Ferris Bueller's Day Off. It was at the Galaxy Drive-In in Madison Heights Michigan, and it must have been one of the last shows there as the online sites all indicate the Galaxy closed in 1986.





The Galaxy Drive-In
Madison Heights, Michigan


It turned out horror films were not this girlfriend's cup of tea - there was more cuddling in the backseat going on than movie watching...


ahem.


I digress.



Having returned to Southern Illinois a few days later, I went to actually see the movie at the Stadium Theater in Mt. Vernon  - the second time I saw two different Fridays in the same theater - though in this case not back to back - and it wasn't the last time it happened either. You see what I did there? My English teacher used to call that 'foreshadowing.'

One of the many things I enjoyed about this movie was the music - in addition to the usual ki-ki-ki-ma-ma-ma stuff from the mind of Harry Manfredini, there was also a pretty terrific hard rock song - "He's Back: The Man Behind the Mask" by Alice Cooper. Good stuff, and we got some funny promo photos out of the deal too:



What the heck? Let's throw in the music video for the song:






Director Tom McLoughlin's an interesting guy. He was a professional mime; had been one of the performers inside the mutant bear costume for the movie Prophecy (1979); and had directed a horror flick called One Dark Night (that I still haven't seen) when he got the job helming the sixth Friday. His main stipulation - bringing some kind of sense of humor to the proceedings.


Excellent call, and just what the doctor ordered, especially after the turgid part 5. Part 6 is my other favorite of the series - 1, 4, 6. Not really a discernable pattern there, but those are my faves. So far.




Jason!



Back from the grave and ready to party.


Wow, that's a cool shot. Wish there was a toy of this...


You don't get to see Jason unmasked clearly in this one. But the close shot
of the maggots around his eye when it opens in the grave tells you all that
you need to know...

For everything night time - Jason is C.J. Graham, a former Marine and bouncer.





However, for the film's one daytime Jason sequence - in which he slaughters some company executives in the woods for some paintball team building - a sequence shot in the first few days of production -



Dan Bradley was in the Jason gear. His overall JQ (Jason Quality) was apparently pretty low and the executives in charge of the film had him fired and replaced with Graham for the rest of the shoot. The Bradley footage that ended up in the film seems fine, but rumor has it that it took some champeen editing to whip him into scary shape.

Don't feel bad for ol' Dan though - he went on to work as a stuntman with me on some TV movie he doesn't even list on his resume - I can't remember which one it was - and my main memory of him is that he was more concerned with getting meal penalty money for a late lunch than he was with being on set and doing stunts. But that hasn't stopped him from becoming the go-to guy as stunt coordinator and second unit director using the shakycam stunt technique that prevents me from enjoying the Bourne movies and pretty much sunk Quantum of Solace for me. Actually, you know what, Dan? I'm glad you got fired as Jason, you jackwagon!


I digress.


And I kid. I'm a kidder.





Toy?




Oh yes, and this one's got the choicest selection of weapons!
I love me some devil darts!


But this is the collectible I'd like to own - if it wasn't sold out at $200 a pop:



They warn you this can't go in an aquarium - it will kill fish (no, not Jason killing them, the paint or something)
Screw the fish! Who needs fish? I'd have an empty aquarium just to display this!




C.J. Graham is one hell of a great Jason, and director McLoughlin speaks very highly of him on the DVD extras. I really like Hodder for his longevity and affection for the role; but I think Graham's my favorite. Not only does he move well - but his Jason gets to do some danged cool stuff - that underwater shot up there - and this:





Yeah, Jason Lives all right - in my DVD player a lot - because this movie truly rocks.






Meanwhile, later, back at the ranch - having dispensed with the whole pretense of ever ending the series while the money was rolling in, Paramount bankrolled the next one but to throw us fans off the scent, they took 1987 off, and it wasn't until Friday, May 13th, 1988 that theater screens were once more graced by Mr. Voorhee's presence...








Apparently, this was the first time the newest picture had been pitched to be Jason meets Freddy - the killer from the Nightmare on Elm Street movies - but as they were owned by different studios - Jason by Paramount and Freddy by New Line Cinema, a deal could not be reached.

But the idea of Jason battling someone remained, and eventually someone must have said "Jason vs Carrie" in the script meetings, as the final film does indeed pit Mr. Voorhees against a telekinetic teen girl.


I saw this one at the University 8 theater in Carbondale, Illinois, where I was attending college at Southern Illinois University.


Formerly the University 8 theater
Carbondale, Illinois


Director John Carl Buechler grew up in my neck of the woods - southern Illinois - and may have gone to my college - Southern Illinois University at Carbondale - or possibly the other one - Southern Illinois University at Edwardsville. In any case, he brought a lot of verve to his role as director, and his special effects makeup company was handling the effects for Ft13P7TNB - but something had put the MPAA on the warpath again, and the very gory effects provided by Buechler and co. for this flick seemed to really tork them off - so they demanded cuts. Lots of cuts. In fact what was probably the goriest Ft13 movie in its initial cut ended up being one of the lightest on the red stuff.



And although I was already less of a gorehound in my movie watching, I did still want to see the crazy effects produced, so having to watch the movie in a gutted form was not nearly as much fun. It must also be stated that in those halcyon days before the internet and DVD special features I wasn't aware the movie was cut - I thought it had been produced as a fairly pale and bloodless affair. Combine the lack of gore with what I considered at the time a fairly silly premise - undead zombie slasher vs telekinetic teen - and this one didn't work well for me at all. So I chalked it up as a misfire and went on with my life.



Jason!




Undeniaby well cast is Kane Hodder - who brings a really ferocious energy to the role of a particularly active member of the undead. No, he doesn't run, but he whips around with ferocious speed, and stalks at the fastest pace ol' Jason has ever managed. Good thing too, as Hodder begins here the series's longest run behind the hockey mask.






Kane Hodder is truly a Jason to behold, and when the mask splits off his head thanks to Tina's telekinetic tampering, wow - a face (?) from your nightmares, with more sadistic evil glee in the countenance than ever before. Credit director and makeup effects supervisor Buechler for coming up with the Jason face that actually scares me...and credit Hodder for acting the crap out of the makeup! Thank you gentlemen!


Toy?


Still wearing the chain from his time under Crystal Lake, and now
sporting some wicked protruding bones - NICE.





Over time my appreciation of this entry has grown - just like it has with Part 2. I like it just fine now - having Jason battle someone - as opposed to just wandering around looking for someone to kill - was probably the best idea for a seventh entry in the series, and since he's a zombie it's not exactly taking the movie out of the realm of possiblility having that someone have psychic powers - also, I now know they tried to show me the bloody - it was just the mean ol' MPAA lording it over them for the Golden R rating.






Several months later - a teaser poster appeared in theaters across the country - and no matter what malaise I might have been feeling at the time about this movie series - this poster got my heart racing!







Sure enough, just like the poster indicated - Paramount rolled another entry out onto America's movies screens on July 28th, 1989...













I again went to the University 8 theater to see this one, with almost exactly the same group of friends again. I adored the teaser poster for this one, and then that got followed up with one of the best teaser trailers I've ever seen...








I was totally thinking the idea of Jason in New York City a particularly marvelous one, so imagine my disappointment when 80% of the movie takes place on a cruise ship travelling to New York City, and that Jason only finally stalks the Big Apple in the last twenty minutes.

Back in the day, I pictured writer/director Rob Hedden pitching the story to the producers as "Jason on a Cruise Ship" or "Jason in New York City;" and the producers being unable to decide and telling Hedden to go with both stories. I know now that the movie was conceived in Headen's hed...er, Hedden's head as having a lot more Manhattan in it for Jason to take, but that Paramount's money crunching kept pushing the amount of location shooting in New York down and down and down, and not even replacing it with more supplemental city shooting in Toronto to stand in for NY, NY. So, Hedden kept adding more and more to the boat stuff, and eventually Jason barely got to taste Manhattan, let alone actually take it.


I also saw one of those fabled "Movie Mistakes" people now take great joy in cataloguing...in fact I have a terrible picture of the scene that won't show it off as well as any viewing will. So, in the movie, Jason has slaughtered most of a boatload of teens before the boat got to New York City. For some reason, the ship made its way up some kind of river that we never knew was connected to Crystal Lake, then ventured out into the open sea on the way to the Big Apple. The last handful of survivors now realize some kind of hulking goon is wiping them out, so, with the city just a short distance away from the ship, they head for the lifeboats during a fierce rainstorm. While going down the ladder into the small boat, one guy looks back up to see Jason standing at the top of the ladder looking down at them. Well, in the theater I saw something in what should have been the night sky over Jason's head: it was a sprinkler, spinning on the studio roof and spraying the rain onto Kane Hodder standing on the mockup of the ship's deck.




This was still visible when the film was put onto VHS, so I took great delight in showing this to all my friends. I think it's also there on the DVD, though the opportunity to erase the sprinkler with CGI certainly exists.




Jason!




Kane Hodder becomes the first Jason performer to encore with this one.




Toy?




Once again, the toy manufacturers have decided there shall be no love for Part 8. And once again, the film's fans have taken it upon themselves to make their own. That's one of at least a dozen custom figures that have been available at one time or another. I think Part 8 gets a lot of play from these customizing artists because unlike part 5 and "Roy", this is the real Jason.



A couple of nice moments and a fun if typically on the nose bad guy role for Peter Mark Richman give this one a little pep here and there, but by the time we get to the ending in the sewers of New York City, with an unmasked Jason who looks like this:




the movie is more than wearing thin, and the series looks more tired than it ever has. When the next few minutes bring us a pre-scheduled nightly toxic waste flush through the NYC sewer system (!) that turns Jason into not only his child self (?) but a child self unafflicted by developmental disabilities...well, I had had all the Friday the 13th I cared for. Turned out, so had Paramount, as they put the series into hiatus mode after this movie's lackluster box office returns.


So no more Jason Voorhees. At least for that decade.


And for this post.



Don't worry, sweetie! I'm sure they'll all come back for the next post. Big strong boy!


Come back tomorrow, as we'll wrap this one up with four more movies - but only one Friday the 13th...



Until next post, you Can Poke Me With A Fork, Cause I Am Outta Here!

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Voorhees a Jolly Good Fellow...

Ki-Ki-Ki-Ma-Ma-Ma!







I became a fan of horror movies early on in my life, starting out with the Universal Studios Monsters and their ilk on the various Chiller Theater type shows during the weekends of my youth. In 1978, Halloween turned me on to a new kind of horror movie - the R rated slasher movie!

In those pre-internet days, we had TV advertising and word of mouth from kids like my cousins, who got to go see most horror flicks opening weekend thanks to my aunt and uncle, both big time horror junkies. One movie I was itching to see was this new scary killer movie Friday the 13th.



SPOILER ALERT - From this point forward I'm going to be chatting about all of the Ft13 movies - and I'm definitely going to be revealing a fair amount - so if you've never seen them and hate spoilers - this post is not for you!

The movie came out Friday, May 9th, 1980. When my parents announced they were going to go see some movie released in the spring of 1980 - not entirely sure what it was, but the odds were pretty good it was Tom Horn, starring Steve McQueen - I saw in the newspaper ads that it was playing at The Saluki, a two screen theater in nearby Carbondale Illinois. I charmed and cajoled my way into a solo trip into that other theater to see the movie while my folks hunkered down with Mr McQueen next door.


The Saluki Theater, circa 1982
Carbondale, Illinois


Well, when I walked into the theater it was obvious that the previous show was still screening, as the auditorium had no lights on. The theater was brightly lit, however, because it was a daylight scene on the big screen. There was a young woman in a canoe, obviously the lone survivor in the closing moments of the flick. I went ahead and grabbed my seat as she slowly awoke. Here's what I saw as I sat:



So, yeah, no problem, the scary stuff's over, and I will have this wrapup and the credits to get myself ready for the horror to come my way when my showing starts. I needed that time too - at my tender age and with only Halloween under my belt, seeing one of these scary movies was like going on a rollercoaster - I was looking forward to it, but hoping it wouldn't be too much for me to take - so yeah, I needed to compose myself.

Then this happened:




Twitching and mumbling, I popped up out of the seat even as Alice is waking up in the hospital, made my way up the aisle, out and quickly over to the other theater, where my parents sat in the well lit silence that used to be movie theaters before the movie started - no slideshow, no video clips, no movie trivia, and no hot new dance track playing - and sat down beside my parents. "I'm not sure I can do this." I tell my mom what I've seen. She offers the only other option - I can stay and watch their movie. This isn't really an option. I have to go back in there and face the fear. And truth be told, just like those rollercoasters when the ride's over - I was looking forward to it! So I tromped back over as the last of the credits moved up the screen and planted my tush back in that seat.



I got to tell this story to Adrienne King recently when we spoke on the phone - it was wild to hear her laugh at my story about her movie scaring me. Almost surreal.



But I made it through the movie just fine, in the end. And you know what, when we got back to the end - even knowing it was coming - Jason got me again! I jumped like a Mexican jumping bean when he popped up the second time too!







Pamela Voorhees (Betsy Palmer). Loving mother.
Batcrap crazy killing machine.



Toy?




Yes, with several weapons and a
not-very-flattering face sculpt.


 Jason!


Ari Lehman.
Jason review: Ari Lehman goes down in history as The First Jason. No matter what else he does, he'll always have that. He's called on to do two things in the movie - drown in a lake, and pop up at the end out of the same lake for a Carrie-inspired Final Jump that worked brutally well. He did a fine job.


I thoroughly enjoyed the movie - it's rough around the edges, but it has a nice feeling of dread throughout, and Betsy Palmer kicks ass as the crazed Pamela Voorhees.
Back around this time I became that kid when I became kind of known as the guy who tells horror movies - verbal recreations of the flicks I'd gotten to see that the other kids in my circles hadn't - in those crazy hazy lazy days before home video or the internet...if you didn't see it in the theater you were kind of out of luck, at least until the movie played on television. And these movies didn't play much on television back then - too many R rated elements. Halloween was a popular item in my repertoire, Friday the 13th became another. I was especially proud of my verbal performance of the "arrow through the neck" scene.






 Almost exactly a year later, the sequel appeared, on May 1st, 1980:












This one ended up playing at the very same theater, the Saluki Twin in Carbondale Illinois, so it was another split viewing experience - my parents seeing something in theater one while I went solo in theater 2 with Part 2. The experience was much the same for me - anticipatory terror at whether I could handle what I was about to see - followed by handling what I saw just fine.




Jason!


Masked: Steve Daskawicz





Unmasked: Warrington Gillette


For years, I thought Warrington Gillette appeared in every Jason filled frame of Ft13P2, but now know that he only appears in the Final Jump scene, when he leaps through a window sans head-covering bag. For all the rest of the movie, stunt performer Steve Daskawicz is the guy on view. Both are fine, though neither top my list of Best Jasons.







Toy?

Yes, with pitchfork and natty
gingham shirt.



This time, however, two things were different: I had definitely read the Ft13P2 article in Fangoria #12, which supplied spoilers for lots of what I saw that night; and I was disgusted to find out the biggest slasher involved in the whole enterprise was the Motion Picture Association of America, which demanded all the graphic gore be cut from the film prior to release. As a newly minted teen gorehound, this did not make me happy.

Also, there were discrepancies that started to rear up in this series as early as this entry - and they only got worse as time wore on - for example: Mrs. Voorhees poisoned a well, started fires, and eventually killed about a dozen people, all because her beloved son had drowned in 1957. So, having successfully prevented a return by Momma V with an onscreen beheading, who do the filmmakers turn to for their new killer? Why, that very same beloved son! So, while you can easily explain Alice's vision of a waterlogged Jason popping up at her as a dream - she does wake up in the hospital, after all - are the filmmakers trying to tell us that Jason went into the lake in 1957, and somehow washed up on the opposite shore or something? Then spent 23 years living off the land in the woods around the camp? And somehow forgot to go see his mom or tell her he was okay? Well, don't ask the filmmakers - because from what we get onscreen they'd answer by pointing off into the distance and yelling "Look!" Then when you turned back they'd be gone. So, it's at this point - the second film in a cycle of eleven plus one remake, that you have to turn off your logic circuit and just go with it.

But I gotta ask one more question - the opening scene of Part 2 features a shock moment with Pam's head turning up in a fridge - so again, we're supposed to believe Jason isn't aware/smart enough to let his mom know he survived for almost a quarter century, but he can not only track down the only survivor of his mom's murderous rampage sans internet, but also somehow manage to steal her head from the scene of her demise? Man, now that I think about it - that must have been quite a crime scene for the forensic boys, huh? Yeah, I'll bet the Crystal Lake Police Department still rings with the legends about the guys who investigated over at Camp Crystal Lake on Saturday, June 14th, 1980...

Still, director Steve Miner does well with a more slickly made sequel that has grown on me over the years, climbing high up the list of late.

Although I had ceased performing horror movies for my friends by this time, a friend actually used to act out one scene from this movie - it was the scene where Ginny (Amy Steel) is hiding under a bed while Jason (Steve Daskawicz) searches the room for her. Describing it further here wouldn't be one bit funny, but seeing my pal Dave act the whole sequence out, complete with Jason grunts of pain when the chair he's standing on breaks and dumps him to the floor, always had me rolling on the floor... with laughter.








One year later again...but late summer this time, Friday August 13th, 1982 to be exact...





Oh man, was I lying in wait for this one! Once again, a big spoiler-filled article in Fangoria magazine (I was a subscriber by this point) had prepped me for this movie, especially since it was in 3-D!!!!

3-D had made a blitzkrieg return to the pop culture radar a few months previously with the first attempts to send out 3-D on television, with syndicated showings of Gorilla at Large and The Mad Magician in red/blue analglyph 3-D; and the theatrical release of the "hit-the-nail-on-the-head" titled Western Comin' at Ya! I had gotten to see Comin' at Ya!, and I was enraptured by this 3-D stuff, which in the theater was not red and blue lenses and weirdly colored movie, but like modern 3-D, smoky polarised lenses that did cut down on the lighting, but added that wonderful third dimension.






Jason!


Richard Brooker.



Unmasked, and looking for a bandaid for that scalp wound.


Richard Brooker got the best credit for Jason - "And Richard Brooker as Jason" and proceeded to back that up with a fine hulking performance - and he takes his spot in film history as the first Jason to wear the hockey mask! Definitely one of my faves of the series.




Toy?



Yes, in a premium format figure with a price tag that
might make your wallet feel like it was axed.






I got to see this one twice at Toler Cinema in Benton Illinois. I don't remember the circumstances of the first one - I think it was a "drop off with friends viewing." The second one came about after I talked up the spectacular 3-D to my mom so much that she and her friend decided they wanted to see it, even though neither were big horror fans.


Toler Cinema
Benton Illinois


By the way, I've seen a dozen or two 3-D movies in the theater in my life - 1981-1983, and 2009-now, and this one wins hands down as the best 3-D experience I ever saw. And that's with 30 year old technology trumping the new stuff and double trumping upconversions!



What this movie had that newer ones don't:  there was a lot brought off the screen at you - sometimes fast, more often slowly - so the field of depth extended from about your hand stretched out in front of you, back into the depth of the picture, which was deep. Here's what I mean:


Stuff would come off the screen and stretch out to about here.


So, when the credits came off the screen -  they stretched out to where they appeared to be where my hand is in that picture.


Awesome.

When someone stretched a clothesline pole out at you, or juggled apples up at you, they appeared to come out to the same proximity. Other than one extended shotgun in My Bloody Valentine in 2009, it appears that all the modern 3-D is mostly from the screen's plane extending back in, depth wise, and very little extends off, other than occasional CGI flying objects that are moving too fast to really look cool anyway. I'm not sure why this is, but anyone shooting a movie in 3-D would do well to check out Ft13P3 to see how it should be done. I wish I could tell you the 3-D on the Friday the 13th Part III DVD is as good as it was in the theater - but it's not the polarized lens version - it's been converted to red/blue, which has never worked as well, in my opinion. Maybe the Blu-Ray edition for 3-D TVs will be as high in quality - if it is, I highly recommend watching it in that format.




I can't show you what that excellent 3-D looked like - but here's a promotional Part 3 poster in red/blue - if you have a pair of the glasses lying around - check this out!







The next spring - 1983 - brought us...





Yeah, they didn't make a Friday the 13th movie that year!


So we waited another year...it was Friday, April 13th, 1984....


And this time, they decided it was going to be the last one.







Not sure I believed that even then.




Jason!



Ted White, uncredited in the film as he wasn't
thrilled about appearing in the flick.


White again. He seems to have warmed up to the idea as
he does now appear at Friday events at horror conventions.



Ted White surprised me when he didn't take credit - after Richard Brooker got the last front screen actor credit on Part 3 - "And Richard Brooker as Jason" this guy didn't even have his name in the end credits! But if it is true that actions speak louder than words - Ted White's definitely your man! Another one of my favorite Jason actors!




Toy?

Yes, with machete and split hand.

In addition to the usual Fangoria article pimping the movie before its release in the spring of 1984, I got to go to a combination Starlog/Fangoria convention in Chicago. It was a fortuitous turn of events, with my father travelling up for a few days of business meetings for his work, and my mom and I getting to tag along. So, I spent two days wandering around my first science fiction and horror convention. It was pretty wild.


Well, at one point, there was this room kind of next to the dealer's room, where all the merchandise from the various dealers is on display. This much smaller room had kind of caught a few spill over dealers, with five or six more tables of pop culture memorabilia on display. Well, as I wandered through this room, I got to the table at the back of the room. And there's no way today to express the surprise of finding movie makeup effects maestro Tom Savini sitting at this backmost table! Just sitting there! There were a couple of fans standing there chatting. He'd be mobbed today at a convention if he was just sitting around like that! Mr. Savini was surrounded by several makeup effects pieces he'd constructed, like Fluffy, the crate creature from Creepshow; a couple of recognizable severed heads; and best of all, several pieces from the brand-new-in-theaters Friday the 13th: The Final Chapter!




Fluffy. Yes, I can manage to digress even in pictures.

I got to shake Mr. Savini's hand, and tell him how much I enjoyed his work. Then came the obligatory photo:



Tom Savini - makeup master and cool guy.

After that I attended Mr. Savini's presentation - it was really very cool. He told some great stories from as far back as his early work with Romero, up to stories of the movie he'd recently wrapped - Ft13:TFC. He told us he'd taken the job because Paramount wanted to end the series, despite the profits, as they were kind of embarrassed by the movies and their success. Seemed a little weird to me, but what did I know? I just worked there. In any case, he liked the idea of putting the finishing touches on what he'd started with the first movie, so he signed on.

From The Final Chapter Mr. Savini had brought along the effects cleaver from Jimmy's death - with Crispin Glover's face shape artfully cut out, so the blade would look like it was sunk deep into his head; he had a Jason torso that took Trish's machete chop to the chest; the Jason hand that Trish splits open with the same machete; and another, more articulated Jason torso and head for the big climax. There are pictures of all these things below - but I did have my crappy Instamatic camera with me that day  - 110 film, if that tells you anything - and I got a few pictures from a few rows back during the show. No zoom lens in those days. Here's the most Friday-centric:



Tom Savini showing off that Jason head/torso who took the
machete hit to the head...fell to the ground...and slid down
the machete blade. BLECH!
And by BLECH I mean AWESOME!
This convention was on a weekend - I attended both days - so this was Saturday, and The Final Chapter had just opened in theaters the day before, so I obviously hadn't had a chance to see it at this point. Well, later, after Mr. Savini's show, I came out of another presentation through a side door, exiting into a hallway - right into the presence of... Tom Savini and his people, who had apparently just finished up an encore of his presentation.

Jimmy getting cleaved. Ted White yanked the cleaver off
Crispin Glover's face, and they reversed the film to make
it look like he developed an instant splitting headache.
Note Ted White's off camera hockey mask-less face.
 They were finished for the day, and I hovered near the edge of their circle with another guy. Mr. Savini and his assistants were chatting about what to do for the evening. One of the assistants mentioned going to see the Friday the 13th movie that night. Savini replied that would be cool, as he hadn't gotten to see it with an audience yet. The other fan boldly popped up and asked if he could tag along with them. Emboldened by his emboldening, I piped up and threw in my request to come along too. Savini seemed amenable to the idea, as I think he's not adverse to having fans around.

Here's Crispin Glover showing the cleaver away from set, and the
prop itself, just as I saw it in Chicago.
So, I started planning how to make this happen, when one of his assistants leaned in and said something softly to him. At that point, the plans for the evening suddenly changed. I'm not sure what the guy said to Mr. Savini, but it was obviously something about the possibility of us being stalker crazy, or the liability issues of having us hanging out with them, but the deal was off the table. Sad, as it would have been a rush to experience the movie for the first time in the presence of one of my movie makeup heroes.

I think this is the non-articulated Jason dummy.
This one took the machete to the chest.
I did get to see the movie in the next couple of days while still in Chicago - my dad was still attending his meetings, and my mom was hanging out at the hotel pool, so with a theater close by I got to go by myself to check out the movie. My mom took me in our car and dropped me off, then came back later to get me. I have no idea what theater it was, unfortunately.




Jason shows his open hand policy to Trish.

The prop hand today. It was in mint condition in 1984.



This one jumped up beside the original as my favorite, and may have edged the original out. Director Joseph Zito turned out a gleefully nasty entry with lots of positives, not the least of which was the presence of Crispin Glover, who'd recently come onto my pop culture radar with his appearance on Family Ties and in the TV movie High School USA and feature film My Tutor.




The Stadium Theater
Mt. Vernon Illinois

I got to see this one again with my buddies back in Southern Illinois at the Stadium Theater in Mt. Vernon, and in addition to our usual crew, my friend Dave's friend Mark, who didn't hang with us much - came along. The showing turned out to be pitch perfect, with an audience totally into the movie, and some choice verbal jabs being thrown at the movie, including some by my pals. Some of my faves:

(After watching Jason mash about ten people into hamburger, a flashlight beam exploring a basement falls on a rat.)
Mark: A rat? That's disgusting!  (Huge laugh from audience)


(After realizing someone has mashed about ten people into hamburger next door, Final Girl Trish enlists her brother in nailing their front door shut.)
Dave: Sheesh! Ya darn dummy! He hasn't used a door in four movies!
(much audience laughter, followed by HUGE audience laughter when a body comes flying through the window next to the door seconds later, opening the house to any kind of invader who could get over the sill.)

That hour and a half remains one of my favorite moviegoing experiences ever, and one of the top times of the whole decade of the 80's for me.






And that wrapped up the series. Friday the 13th was done. Over. Finished.





Yeah, right. With opening weekend box office that would put the entire low budget movie in profit, there was almost no chance Paramount would kill off this cash cow, no matter how "embarrassed" they were. You can always hide a blushing face behind stacks of money!




So, yes, Virginia, there were more Friday the 13th sequels to be seen, but we're going to take a look at them in a continuation of this blog post tomorrow.




Do come back. If you don't, Jason might get angry. And you don't want to make Jason angry.


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Until then, you can Poke Me With A Fork, Cause I Am Out Of Here!