Art Vandelay
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Elvira: Mistress of the Dark
That woman that hosted late night b-movies and horrors in America starring in her own film. It's every bit as crap as the films she presented which I assume was on purpose. It's like a tongue in cheek kind of shite. It's also very of it's time, most of the jokes are about her having massive tits, her being a bit of a slut or people being prudish. She owns it all though with her double entendres and her sassy attitude. She owns the screen when she's on it and embraces it all with gusto. If it was made today weirdos on Twitter would go mental, yet Elvira could easily be considered "a strong female character" despite spending the entire film in a ridiculously skimpy outfit and constantly using her tits for comedy value. She gets pushed around by no one, when people take it too far with her she puts them in their place and despite her flaws she embraces them and does her thing. She's a better character than Rey or Captain Marvel because she's an actual character and she has charisma.
The ending involves a Vegas show where Elvira raps, sings, dances, there's a tarantula thrown in there and her nipple tassle dancing is art. Turns out Cassandra Peterson is a former Vegas show girl so could easily do all that. Yet it still had a wonderfully cheesey Bart Simpson rapping "Do the Bartman" air to it.
The story is pure nonsense. She quits her hosting job because her new boss tries to grope her, then decides she's going to Vegas but needs $50,000 to put on her show, then gets a letter saying her great aunt had died and she left her an inheritance in a tiny town in Massachussets. So off she goes to get her inheritance and then witchcraft gets involved along with prudish locals and it all goes a bit mental. I think I laughed way too much at Elvira as a baby, it was the confused look on the poor kid's face as it sat there in Elvira make up.
Its shite, but it knows its shite and just embraces the absurdity of it all. I enjoyed it. The 80's and early 90's were great.
7/10
That woman that hosted late night b-movies and horrors in America starring in her own film. It's every bit as crap as the films she presented which I assume was on purpose. It's like a tongue in cheek kind of shite. It's also very of it's time, most of the jokes are about her having massive tits, her being a bit of a slut or people being prudish. She owns it all though with her double entendres and her sassy attitude. She owns the screen when she's on it and embraces it all with gusto. If it was made today weirdos on Twitter would go mental, yet Elvira could easily be considered "a strong female character" despite spending the entire film in a ridiculously skimpy outfit and constantly using her tits for comedy value. She gets pushed around by no one, when people take it too far with her she puts them in their place and despite her flaws she embraces them and does her thing. She's a better character than Rey or Captain Marvel because she's an actual character and she has charisma.
The ending involves a Vegas show where Elvira raps, sings, dances, there's a tarantula thrown in there and her nipple tassle dancing is art. Turns out Cassandra Peterson is a former Vegas show girl so could easily do all that. Yet it still had a wonderfully cheesey Bart Simpson rapping "Do the Bartman" air to it.
The story is pure nonsense. She quits her hosting job because her new boss tries to grope her, then decides she's going to Vegas but needs $50,000 to put on her show, then gets a letter saying her great aunt had died and she left her an inheritance in a tiny town in Massachussets. So off she goes to get her inheritance and then witchcraft gets involved along with prudish locals and it all goes a bit mental. I think I laughed way too much at Elvira as a baby, it was the confused look on the poor kid's face as it sat there in Elvira make up.
Its shite, but it knows its shite and just embraces the absurdity of it all. I enjoyed it. The 80's and early 90's were great.
7/10