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Two
of the really neglected crap-genres on this website are the 1980s
action film and T&A flicks (Tits
and Ass for those of you not familiar with the vernacular.)
So
to rectify that situation, in one fell swoop, I decided to tackle a
man who’s mere name can make even the toughest bad movie critic
wince. A man known as the King of T&E flicks (Tits
and Explosions.) A man whose penchant for record numbers of
naked boob shots and casts littered with former Playboy Playmates,
places him a mere one notch above Albert Pyun on the cinematic crap
scale.
I'm
talking about the one, and only, Andy Sidaris. No director
represents the '80s action movie to me more then Sidaris. And the
film we’re going to look at is Malibu
Express,
the pinnacle of his work made infamous by the appearance of 72 bare
boobies (Count them!).
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We
open on a typist with long red press on nails typing the credits
into a computer. (And
five bucks says it's Andy's wife and producer, Arlene.)
Our anticipation grows as the readout promises us not only four
former Playboy Playmates, but 1984’s Miss Overdrive, and also one
former Mr. Arizona and one former Mr. Universe. (And
we keep an eye on the clock counter to see how quick it is before
our first nude scene.)
The
movie proper begins in a parking lot and focus on a red DeLorean
roaring into that lot. The door flips up and out steps Cody Abilene (Darby
Hinton), private detective, good old
boy and god’s gift to women (who
looks like Bo Duke with a Thomas Magnum mustache.)
He walks into a firing range and produces a huge .44 magnum. The
instructor sets up the target and puts it in motion. Cody takes aim
and fires. He hits everything -- but the target. He shrugs, puts the
gun away and leaves. (Establishing
that Cody is a horrible shot. I smell high hilarity as a result of
this later in the show.)
Cut
to a racetrack. Cody watches a souped up I-Roc roar around the track
and then pull into the pits. Out pops the driver (Lynda
Wiesmeier) and we notice her dangerous
curves. You get the sense that with the way all the women so far
have looked at him, Cody has quite a few notches on his gun belt (if
you know what I mean.)
Cody
follows the driver into the locker room. We see her name tag and it
reads: June Knhockers (With
an "H" and we wonder if that’s a Scandinavian or German
name.) She slithers out of her
suit (and a quick glance at the
running time shows 2 minutes-36 seconds in)
and (Surprise!)
she ain’t wearing a dang thing underneath. Cody announces that her
*ahem* rack - and driving - are just dynamite.
Cody
heads home to the Marina and his boat, the Malibu Express. He’s
greeted by Doug Wilton (Robert Darnell)
and the rest of the Marina Committee who want Cody and his eyesore
of a boat out of the harbor. The PI points out his daddy established
the Marina, so they’re permanent residents and to take it up with
him. They would but his dad entered a regatta with an all girl crew
and his been lost at sea for five days. Cody says he isn’t lost. (Har-har.)
He
boards the boat and finds two girls, Faye and Kay, waiting for him.
They just pulled their boat into the next parking spot and want to
borrow his shower. Sure, it’s been three minutes since we had some
nakedness, and as the soundtrack warbles "I’m
in love with the girl in the Playboy magazine"
we get an extended ogle at the two girls in the shower. (Let’s
see that’s six boobies in five minutes.)
We
disappointingly switch to Wilton in a super secret spy room filled
with lots of monitors. Enter, stage left, Countess Luciana (Sybil
Danning), his top operative, whose
upset that he interrupted her vacation. He informs her that those
pesky Russians are quickly closing the computer technology gap
because someone is selling them secret hi-tech information. The
trail of espionage leads to the mansion home of Lady Lillian
Chamberlain (Niki Dantre),
a familiar acquaintance of Luciana. They know each other somehow. (Sorry,
I missed it. I was, well, distracted by something else. It's Sybil
Danning! How can you not look at them!)
Wilton
feels that the two women are too close; and another, independent,
party should be brought in to investigate Lillian and her brood.
Wilton has the perfect man in mind (Guess
who?) but he has to meet
Luciana’s approval first and pass her litmus test. (Is
he cute and good in the sack?)
So
Wilton arranges a meeting between the two, and we get a moog
synthesizer accompanied evening of dinner and dancing -- which
leads, inevitably, back to Luciana’s bedroom. She wears Cody out
but he passes the test. (Barely.)
The
next morning, Cody has the first of three bizarre encounters with
the Buffington clan. It seems the Buffingtons and the Abilenes have
had a running feud since Cody’s dad beat old man Buffington in a
stock car race 30 years ago. This means that at any given time, the
Buffingtons, and their idiot inbred son, can roar up out of nowhere
and challenge Cody to a race. The idiot appears to be a mechanical
genius because his car blows the DeLorean’s doors off. The
hillbillies celebrate their victory until the nitrous oxide they
used blows up their car while Cody slips away.
He
makes his way to the Chamberlain mansion, Luciana has arranged for
him to stay there for a while, and is greeted by Shane the
butler/chauffeur (Bret Baxter Clark)
(who
sharp eyes will recognize as Nick the Dick from Bachelor
Party.)
Shane’s seedy attitude trips off our
alarms as he introduces Cody to the wheelchair bound Lillian.
Lillian
thinks Cody is there to spy on her philandering family of
miscreants. (Roll
Call.) First we have youngest
daughter, Liza (Lorraine Michaels),
a hottie who is involved with the head of fledgling computer
company. (Bill Gates?)
She is sleeping with Shane. Next is daughter Anita (Shelley
Morgan),
and her husband, Stuart (Mike Andrews).
Anita is a bitter alcoholic who is also sleeping with Shane. Stuart
likes to sneak out of the house at night, in drag, and hit the gay
bars. He, too, is sleeping with Shane. (Wow.)
Cody
meets them all at dinner and Anita starts to play footsie with him
under the table. Later, Shane starts making the bedroom rounds.
While Anita writhes around on the floor naked, waiting for him, he
assaults Liza in the shower. Our suspicions of Shane are confirmed
when we realize he’s and ex-con and has incriminating videos and
photos of all his romantic interludes with the entire Chamberlain
clan. Why? We don’t know his plan -- yet.
Morning
dawns and Cody agrees to takes Liza to Palm Springs, so she can meet
Jonathan Harper (Les Steinmetz),
the seedy computer guy. They arrive at his warehouse. Harper is
leery of Cody but still asks if Liza has the money that she
promised. She hands over a huge wad of bills. Cody, aware of the
computer espionage, thinks it smells fishy and tells her they should
leave. Liza refuses and says she has more business to discuss with
Harper.
So
Cody leaves and Harper secretly tells his goon squad, Matthew (Art
Metrano),
and the Steroid Twins, Mark and Luke (Richard
Brose and John Brown) (I’m
going to assume that these two are the former Mr. Universe and
Arizona), to escort Cody off the
premises post haste. They run Cody off the road (I
point out that he WAS leaving ALREADY and you just STOPPED him.),
pull him out of the car, and beat the crap out of him. Matthew then
whips out a machine gun and obliterates Cody’s car. (That’s
how to get him quickly out of there, destroy his car. Genius!)
They watch Cody limp away down the highway.
He
eventually finds his way to a junkyard. It’s female owner
obviously doesn’t get many visitors because she’s stripping
before he’s in earshot. (Cody
appears to have the strange mutant power to cause a chemical
reaction in women causing them to strip.)
Cody exchanges his *ahem* services for a car and returns to
the Chamberlain mansion.
He
overhears a heated conversation between Shane and his bookie. It
seems the butler is 30 grand in debt and needs the money, PDQ, or
he’ll be DOA. Shane presents his blackmail photos and videos first
to Anita. He uses his "hi-tech" equipment (Think
again, bub, that’s a Betamax. The poor deluded fool.)
to show her the video he taped earlier of their sexual encounter at
the boathouse. Anita’s so pissed that she doesn’t care about the
photos and hopes the gamblers kill him.
Striking
out with Anita, Shane turns his attentions on Stuart. He drives him
to the Screaming Cockatoo, a frequent hangout of the drag queen, and
shows him photos of him shagging his wife. Of course Stuart could
care less, so Shane tries the photos of them together. Still
no dice. (Shane
isn’t very good at this.)
Lillian
throws a party and everyone’s invited. Luciana is there with Cody.
Harper is there with Liza, trying to talk Lillian into investing in
his computer company. Shane runs into his bookie (who
also runs the catering service used at the party)
and his time is running out. He needs the money by tomorrow or
he’s a dead man.
Shane
realizes he needs to turn up the pressure on the Chamberlains. After
the party is over, he returns to his bungalow/quarters and starts to
gather up all his blackmail material. Someone sneaks into his room
and stabs him repeatedly. (The
masked killer has some dangerous curves but I remind everyone that
this doesn’t rule out Stuart -- who I'm ashamed to say is the best
looking "woman" in the film.)
The assailant gathers up the photos and videotapes. Shane manages to
take a snapshot of the killer and then dives after his attacker. The
killer then shoots him with a silencer pistol and leaves. Shane
manages to crawl outside before he dies.
The
next morning, Luciana sunbathes by the pool while Cody finishes his
laps. As she tells Cody how great he was in bed last night, he
finally spots Shane’s body. Luciana is supposed to catch a plane
for Europe, so Cody tells her to leave. He knows she didn’t do it
because they spent the night together.
Cody
hears noises inside the bungalow and spies Anita rummaging through
the drawers, looking for something. He catches her but she won’t
say what she’s looking for. Cody continues the search and smears
his fingerprints in the blood on the drawers and moves evidence all
over (some
detective).
He finds Shane’s camera and takes the film.
He
gathers the entire Chamberlain clan together and tells them to clam
up and let him handle the cops. He then calls his personal phone
operator (?)
who runs a lip service on the side. She calls the cops and soon Lt.
Aldridge (John Alderman)
and Detective Beverly Macfee (Lori
Sutton) arrive. Aldridge presents
Lillian with an envelope that was sent to him that morning. Inside
are all of Shane’s photos. Lillian is disgusted with all of them.
Shane’s body is hauled off and Aldridge tells them not to leave
town.
Beverly,
an old acquaintance of Cody’s (wink-wink-nudge-nudge),
accompanies him to the boathouse to look for clues. She says Stuart
is their prime suspect but as far as he’s concerned, everyone had
a motive and opportunity to kill Shane.
Meanwhile,
the Chamberlain’s other servant (wait
for it), maid Marion (Robyn
Hilton) (Aaaaarrrrrgghhh!),
is spying for Harper. She reports in that Cody and Beverly are
headed to the boathouse. Harper sends two more goons, Peter and
Thomas, to kill them and retrieve the film Cody took. (How
do they know he has the film? Search me? Wait a second. Peter and
Thomas? Matthew, Mark and Luke? I assume the rest of the apostles
are somewhere else?)
After
a cursory search of the boathouse, Cody and Beverly renew their
relationship and do the dippity-do. In the aftermath, Cody finds the
remote that controls the cameras aimed at the bed and starts piecing
it all together about what Shane was up to. The two shower up and
prepare to leave but spot the armed goons headed their way.
The
bad guys bust there way inside but spot no one. One hears the shower
running and heads to the bathroom. He pulls the shower curtain back
and comes face to face with Cody’s .44 Magnum. He’s a foot and
half away but still misses. (Har-har.)
Luckily, Beverly draws her piece and blows the bad guy away. The
other goon runs. Cody blasts away and again hits everything but
the bad guy. Beverly saves his hash and ends the chase --
permanently. (No "Stop or
I’ll shoot" or "Halt, police.")
The two realize that the only one who knew they were coming here was
Lady Lillian. (When they told
her I haven’t a clue.)
That
night Cody returns to his boat and finds his two naked neighbors
inside, waiting for him, but he knows he’s being followed. It's
Matthew and the Steroid Twins. Luke stands watch on the dock while
Mark searches above deck and Matthew searches below. Cody draws his
gun (like
that’ll do any good)
and tells the girls to hit the floor.
Matthew
breaks in and fires but misses. (It
must be contagious.) Cody
returns fire and blows Matthew’s ear off. (Hey,
he’s getting closer.) The bad
guy retreats and Cody chases him outside. Mark finds the ladies and
demands the film. They don’t know what he’s talking about. He
does a quick search and when it doesn’t turn up, he sneaks away.
Cody loses the other two, so all the bad guys got away. (Well,
except for Matthews ear.)
Cody
calls Beverly and tells her about the evidence (the
film)
he removed from the crime scene. He also tells her about the
connection with Shane’s murder and Harper’s computer firm. He
wants to get the film developed and plans to take it to a
photographer friend who has a dark room at the racetrack. So Beverly
joins him and they watch June take a few laps while the film is
developed.
A
short time later, the pictures are taken out of the soup. Most of
the photos are of Shane having sex but there’s one shot of the
killer. Cody asks if a blow up can be made of the killer’s face.
He gets it and they both recognize the killer. (We
don’t get to see it yet.)
They
take the evidence and head to the parking lot. A shot rings out and
Beverly takes one in the shoulder. Cody draws his gun and faces off
with the earless wonder and the Steroid Twins. Cody leads them away
from Beverly. June brings the I-Roc in for a pit stop and Cody
commandeers it. June jumps in with him and they roar off.
The
goons commandeer a helicopter and give chase. In the car, June is
turned on by the speed and starts stripping down wanting to, um, wax
Cody’s stick shift. Cody tries to convince her that someone is
trying to kill them; but she doesn’t believe it until they start
getting shot at. Matthew orders the pilot to fly on ahead a ways, so
they can set up and ambush.
The
chopper dumps the bad guys off and flies away. Matthew produces a
grenade and pulls the pin just as the I-Roc comes into view. Cody is
going too fast, and can’t avoid him, and bounces Matthew off the
bumper. Matthew flies into the ditch. He forgot to let go of the
grenade and he explodes in a cloud of body parts. The I-Roc wrecks,
Cody and June bail out and the Steroid Twins chase them into the
desert.
They
take refuge behind a large rock. The bad guys split up and circle
around to flush them out. Cody tells June he only has one bullet
left. Mark comes into view first and draws a bead on them. June
flashes her knockers, distracting him. Cody fires his one bullet and
actually manages to hit him. He grabs Mark’s gun and blasts Luke
when he comes into view. (I
believe he’s finally got it.)
They
make their way back to the highway and June uses her
"headlights" to stop a Winnebago. The driver happily gives
them a lift to town. Cody calls Beverly to see if she’s all right.
She is and he’s finally figured it all out and tells her to bring
the cavalry to Harper’s offices.
Where
at this very moment a wild strip party is going on (which
pushes the running total of boob shots to a whopping 72).
Harper was showing Liza videotape of Shane and her sister doing the
nasty when Cody and the police raid the place. Cody tells Aldridge
to arrest Liza for the murder of Shane and produces the photo that
clearly shows Liza under the silk stocking mask.
Cased
closed.
You
wish.
Cody
gathers all the players onto his boat including Wilton, the cops and
the entire Chamberlain clan (even
Liza)
for the denouement.
Something
didn’t sit right with Cody. He noticed that in the photo, Liza
held the gun in her right hand but everyone knows she's was
left-handed. (Uh,
okay.) He knew Anita didn’t do
it because she was too drunk after the party; and Lillian couldn’t
have done it because she’s stuck in a wheelchair. Stuart
couldn’t have done it because he was too tall and the entry angle
of the bullet wounds suggested someone shorter. (Makes
sense. Man, he’s good. Wait a minute. Where the hell is this
going?)
That
means the killer could only have been Luciana. With Wilton’s
blessing, Cody reveals that she is a secret agent super-spy and she
eliminated Shane because he was working for Harper, who was selling
computer secrets to the Russians. But didn’t she and Cody spend
that night together? Well, after their first sexual encounter,
Luciana knew that Cody always needs a glass of water after sex and
drugged him, so she could sneak off and kill Shane.
Cody
searched her house and found a taped confession and a Liza mask.
Luciana confesses that she did it for God and Country and is now in
the Hawaiian Islands awaiting Cody’s arrival because they made
such a great team. The tape and the mask both self destruct.
So
all the bad guys are dead or in jail -- and no matter that the
ending is contrived and doesn’t make one damn bit of sense, just
be thankful that this long nightmare of cornpone music, gratuitous
boobies and mystery plot from hell has finally come to an end.
After
a quick rehash of every "important" boob shot before the
closing credits of course.
The
end
It
all kind of depends on your perspective or point of view on such
things but Andy Sidaris films have either too much porn in your plot
-- or too much plot in your porn. Unfortunately, he could never find
the right balance and usually had too much bad plot and tried to
overcompensate for it with lots and lots of nudity, car chases and
explosions.
The
production team of Andy and Arlene Sidaris took a strange course
into the world of exploitation filmmaking. Andy was an Emmy Award
winning director for ABC sports (including the Game of the
Century between Nebraska and Oklahoma back in '70). Arlene
was a producer and writer for The
Hardy Boys/Nancy Drew Mysteries TV
show.
Andy’s
first feature for his Malibu Bay Films (based
in Hawaii where they live)
was Stacey.
You started to see the formula for of all his films to follow. The
main character was played by a former Playboy Playmate, Anne
Randall, as a sexy PI who breaks up a religious cult.
He
further refined the formula with his second feature Seven
(my
Bad
Movie Planet partner Greywizard
has a review of it here.)
Like in Seven,
his films would have a hunky leading man (usually
an ex-soap opera star),
who would lead a team of buxom babes (Playboy
Playmates)
against the bad guys. Later on he tacked on the sex, nudity and
bigger explosions.
Arlene
officially joined the team producing, and script doctoring, Malibu
Express. (I’m
sorry, DOCTOR Arlene, I believe you lost this particular patient.)
This was the first of the Abilene Trilogy followed by Hard
Ticket to Hawaii and Picasso
Trigger. They both starred Cody’s
cousins Rowdy and Travis. (They
couldn’t hit anything with a gun either.)
However, in these installments, the Abilenes became secondary
characters behind the female leads.
This
film I feel is Sidaris's best in that it's the easiest to get
through and won't cause any serious brain damage. Hinton is a
likeable dope and for the most part, the actors don't embarrass
themselves that badly. The film couldn't be more '80sish if it
tried. From the DeLorean to Cody's really big gun and the references
to Dallas,
Magnum PI
and The Dukes of Hazard.
Sidaris’s
films usually averaged at least four Playboy Playmates apiece. In
fact, Playboy put up half the financing for Malibu
Express but after the 52nd
boob shot it starts to become a little tedious and borders on
overkill. Somehow he manages to make nudity inane. (Did
I just say there is such a thing as too many boob shots? Aauugh!
Curse you Andy Sidaris!)
Sidaris
is a competent enough director and all his films appear to have high
production values and look good. However, his scripts stink. No,
they suck. They suck ass. The plots are muddled (see
the last five minutes of this film),
full of plot holes and bad attempts at humor. He’s saddled with
actresses with large breasts who can’t act, and beefy guys with
more beef between their ears than in their pecs that can’t act,
either. The thing is, it's all his fault. He's the top banana for
all his productions.
That
combination of bad acting, plot and nudity usually leads to high
hilarity if you have a high pain threshold for such things.
With this clown it ain’t easy, though.
One Sidaris movie a year is about all I can stand -- no matter how
many bare boobies he shows me.
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