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"I have a Monkee
flying in tomorrow! A Monkee!"
For the
five of you out there who actually care (I pity you), "Mega Python vs.
Gatoroid" is one of the more notable schlock monster movies to come out
of the gates mainly because it's the first (and likely only) time
eighties has beens Tiffany and Deborah Gibson are on-screen. And they're
enemies! Gibson is a hot rebellious animal lover and activist named
Nikki, while Tiffany is a hot gun totting park ranger named Terry, both
of whom are on the opposite sides of the law. I know, I know, this is
better than Pacino and DeNiro in "Heat," but the problem is it's really
not a big deal. Now that both women are old enough to be your mom (or
your mom's hot friend, in Debbie Gibson's case) and are no longer jail
bait, "Mega Python vs. Gatoroid" is really just riding on two women that
America stopped caring about so many years ago. But hey, even eighties
pop stars need to eat, right? Both women clash as two giant animals
emerge from the wilderness, one is breeding among its own kind and
reducing the gator population, the other sounds so much like a sports
drink, I'd be pretty sad if I relied on Gatorade jokes to get through
this review. I'm above that.
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Fine, one joke: Do
you think Gatoroid comes in Orange and Fruit Punch flavor?
Moving on, "Mega Python vs. Gatoroid" does everything it can
to force the impending cat fight between the two middle
agers, both of whom are bickering from the second they meet,
antagonizing one another and arguing enough to garner a
PG-13 rating for television, and the writers do everything
they can to ride on this gimmick throughout the film to keep
the fact that the story is paper thin cleverly shrouded.
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"Psst,
did you see that Tiffany chick?"
"Yep. FYI, the carpet matches the drapes."
"Score." |
When we finally do get to the massive cat fight, they're caught
rumbling without anyone to interfere and they end up so far down a river
smacking and clawing at one another (in an obviously bad editing job)
they can't even hear rapid gunfire and victims screaming as mega
python's emerge to feast on party guests. After Terry's husband (who we
meet for a total of three short scenes) is brutally maimed by mega
pythons, she sets out to find a way to cease the growth of the pythons.
Can you sense the dramatic tension? All the while Nikki is insistent the
pythons must be left alone, in spite of the fact they're growing large
enough to outweigh trucks. She even has the gall to show up at a crime
scene where she taunts Terry. The nerve! While yes the giant animals
battling is something to look for, the real show is watching Gibson and
Tiffany attempt to pull in remotely competent performances on-screen.
Tiffany possesses about the same dramatic flair and on-screen presence
as a latter day Joan Crawford. Her emotional outbursts provide some of
the funniest bits of comedy you'll ever see in a B movie. And you have
to appreciate the baffling music video/montage mid-film where director
Mary Lambert stylishly shows the Mega Python and Gators breeding and
increasing in size set to pop music from the two stars. When all is said
and done, Mary Lambert's clashing of the titans (?) is about as awful as
you can imagine but what do you expect when you base your entire film on
two ex-pop stars most of the target audience has likely never heard of
before?
"Mega Python vs.
Gatoroid" serves its purpose as an awful monster movie with one of the
most nonsensical storylines in the last few years, but you have to give
it up for Tiffany and Debbie Gibson. They can't act to save their lives,
and ninety percent of the demographic for the film have absolutely no
idea who either of them are, but they still look damn good tussling.
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