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Hot Resort [1985]

"Where anything you want is everything you get"

The fat kid, the nerd, the wannabe comedian and the cool kid who travels with only a suitcase full of rubber johnnies. For the next 90 minutes, the mayhem and mischief is on them, as they begin their summer jobs at a luxury Caribbean beach resort. Cut to the pudgy and dis-likable owner of Royal St. Kitts and his scary managerial sidekick, who are ready to enforce a "maximum discipline" regime upon the new staff. With only one thing on their minds, the lads are unimpressed when they are descended upon by the raging manager, Mr Martin, who orders them to put their little peckers on hold or face the consequences. The idea of not getting laid for the entire summer isn't well-received. "Weren't you in a movie with Fay Wray?!", the kids joke.

Among the first guests to arrive are a wacky elderly couple, a sex-crazed guy and gal who are busy bonking in every scene we see them in, a couple of good-looking broads, and lastly (and most ghastly!), a busload of preppies from Ramsey college rowing squad. Calling themselves "The Typhoons", the repulsively snooty team get a taste of their own medicine when the lads on staff are required to move their luggage upstairs.. And move it they do - right over the balcony! And so begins a long-running war between the Ramsey college rats and our four central characters.

Marty (Tom Parsekian), contraception king is thrilled when he delivers room service to the two lovelies he'd met earlier in the day, and straight away has eyes for Liza, the brunette, and leaves the suite betting 20 bucks with geek of the gang, Kenny, that he can score. He soon learns that he isn't the only one after Liza, and the competition for her heart is on between him and leader of the Ramsey preps. And Marty is off to a bad start when Lizas' best friend Franny is eager to hook up with the rowing team.

Much to his surprise, the first to get lucky is chubby, happy-go-lucky Chuck (Dan Schneider) who is pounced on by the hot-to-trot hotel cleaner. Meanwhile, Marty spots Liza and Franny by the pool and lays on the charm, and it seems to be working a treat, until two pompous Ramsey idiots crash the scene. Their ego-trip ends in defeat when they shove Marty into the water and in a quick-thinking act of revenge he grabs the college morons and yanks them in too! When news of the incident gets back to the wrathful Mr Martin, he has plenty to lecture Marty about - after all, the rowing squad are the most filthy-rich of all the guests at St. Kitts.. and you know.. "the guests are always right". Overworked and unhappy, wisecracking Brad (Bronson Pinchot) is sacked on the spot when arguing the innocence of his friend. Lead by Marty - who has had it up to here with the whole shebang - the entire summer staff throw two fingers up to Mr Martin and quit.

Before long the hotel is overrun. With no other option, the guys are all given their jobs back.. But the terms are different this time around. A film crew who have chosen the resort as the setting for their tacky soup commercial are in need of a rival team to race the Typhoons, offering the summer staff a whopping 200 bucks a pop for rowing. That leaves Mr Martin to whip the guys into shape - and he's about to make it his personal goal to kick the asses of each and every upper class Ramsey bonehead. Marty has other ideas.. and they're unfolding well as he and Liza finally get closer.

Before the race gets underway, there is one final crazy escapade in store for Marty, Chuck, Brad and Kenny, as they're sent off on a "babysitting" mission.. Although it isn't kids they're looking after - but a dirty old pensioner, who sends them cruising for chicks in his classy automobile! Naturally, they succeed in scooping four sunbathing beauties, ditch the old man, and drop in at the hottest party on the island.

Can they make it back in one piece and smash the over-inflated egos of the Ramsey Typhoons? Will Marty and Liza hook up? And will that randy couple puh-lease put some clothes on?!


VERDICT: ★★


Hot Resort! Finally Cannon churn out a movie - albeit a bad one - that isn't entirely nonsensical! The subject is well-worn, the gags are few and far between, and all the sun in the Caribbean couldn't make the movie any less dull.. That said, it could be much worse. It also teaches you how to smuggle through customs a "grass skirt" made of joints. Ingenious huh? So we've got to give it at least a little bit of credit.

The movie never reaches the same level of zany crudeness as, say, Summer Job, but follows the same basic set up. If it was somehow pulled off in a less drab of a manner - take out the god damn soup commercial subplot and the bizarre, unnecessary appearance by Frank Gorshin, you'd be left with a good old fashioned tale of good guys beating the bad guys and the guy getting the girl. It could be better, it could be worse, but memorable? No dice!


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Nothing joyous to speak of, and we all know how essential it is for beach movies to have rockin' soundtracks! Another aspect that unfortunately lets this flick down.


1. Obsession - Dave Powell
2. Body Shop - Dave Powell
3. Love Bites - Dave Powell
4. Welcome to the Party - Dave Powell
5. Get Me to the Show on Time - Dave Powell
6. She Don't Know Me - Ken Brown

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Senior Week [1987]

"The best week of your life."

Everett (Michael St. Gerard) has a problem: Senior Week. The seven days of carefree capers and non-stop party madness before graduation. To all the other kids at school, this is the event of the year. But Everett is in trouble, in debt. Not money, but a term paper. And without it, grizzly Miss Bagley is on a mission to bring his graduation to a grinding halt. Things are so bad that Everett is even having nightmares about naked chicks laughing at his misfortune. So much for wet dreams! As little as he wants to fail school, the week of debauchery is calling his name. But, being the sensible student that he is, makes the decision to get himself out of the doghouse and complete the term paper.. So, he kidnaps the school nerd and holds him hostage!

Persuading geeky Jody to write the paper in return for a week of partying with him and his two best buds Jamie and Kevin, Everett and the guys pile into the car and spend the night road trippin' to the Sunshine State. Meanwhile, upon hearing of their departure, a fuming Miss Bagley as well as Jamies' jealous girlfriend Tracy hatch plans to locate the guys and give them a piece of their mind.

Checking into the only available ten dollar sleazeball motel, order of business for Everett and the boys is to first hit the sands and hunt for as many scantily clad beach babes as they can lay their hands on. A night of strip poker, arcades and nightclubs await, followed by a true genre staple: the dirty dream sequence! A dozen topless imaginary bimbos later and it is back to reality for our protagonists, one of which is astonished to find his ill-tempered girlfriend on the doorstep, bitter from his club antics involving another broad. Meanwhile, Everett and Kevin have a comical run-in with the owners of a local grease joint, with bloodcurdling Miss Bagley hot on their tail.

Back at the motel, frustrated Jody - who is still caught up writing the English paper - blows his top and confronts Everett. "You said you'd bring me back a girl. You told me that yesterday before you went to the beach, you told me that last night before you went out, and you told me that again today. What about our deal, huh? Look, you brought me down here, and all I do is sit at that table and write YOUR term paper!.. That's it! I've had enough!". And with that, he abandons both the paper and the lads and before long happens upon a girl of his own, who is none other than Tracys' goofy cousin; Debbie Sue. To Everett, Kevin and Jamies' surprise, they later find the two in a bath full of whipped cream!

In the shadow of being "cheated on", Tracy sets out to boost her self esteem and bag a new guy, only making things worse when the one who shows an interest in her is unveiled as a complete douche. Luckily, Everett and the guys come to her rescue and realizing how she still has eyes for Jamie, they get back together. But there are further complications to come! Chaos ensues as the gang are at long last pounced on by ferocious Miss Bagley, who demands the overdue term paper there and then. As the essay is about to be turned over, Everett runs into trouble with the douchebag who had earlier tried it on with Tracy. The paper is stolen, and it is a race to the finish as the bad guys are chased across the beach in dune buggies. Of course, the movie doesn't end without Everett bagging a gorgeous babe and making it to graduation in the nick of time. Go to hell Miss beastly Bagley!


VERDICT: ★★



There are some movies that sink below the bottom of the barrel, and intended to from the word go. Such is the case with Senior Week - the embodiment of "USA Up All Night" in the eighties. As for the tag line "the best week of your life" - well, that's exactly how long it felt watching this movie. Calling it "the best" is another matter entirely.

Slating Senior Week for what it is is impossible. The reason being that it never did anything wrong (or should that be right?!) in the first place. It was meant to be a no-brainer movie, full of gratuitous boobies, atrociously acted characters and bad dialogue. It was supposed to fall at the wayside. And, well. It ticks all of those boxes. And for that, ladies and gentlemen, Senior Week deserves an A+. Back in the real world it deserves burning. But here, in the kingdom of the substandard, we'll soak up the Florida sunshine, laugh at the mediocrity, and throw it a couple of stars.


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SOUNDTRACK:


1. Your Picture - Buzzy King
2. Baby Talk - The Laurels
3. Feel Like Jumping - William Orbit
4. Tears in My Beer - Brent Maglia
5. Bustin ' Surfboards - The Bongo Teens
6. Anxious Moments - Merlin Moran
7. Made in America - French Lick
8. I Got The Feelin' - The Walters
9. Without You - Nocera
10. Big Band B-Boy - Mantronix
11. Dance With Me - Lords of the New Church
12. Surfin' Bongos - The Bongo Teens
13. Beautiful Women - Albatross
14. Back To Burn - T. La Rock
15. White Night - Torch Song featuring William Orbit
16. Hard Core Hip-Hop - Mantronix
17. A Night Out - Urban Blight
18. All My Love - Nocera
19. In The Summertime - Beat Rodeo
20. She's The Girl That I Love - Goldmania
21. Ju Ju Hand - Sam The Sham and The Pharoahs
22. Bongo Bongo Bongo - Preston Epps

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Hot Chili [1985]

"It's wild, wet, sexy, and dirty!"

Bikini-clad beauties, Mexican sunshine.. "we are in for a very nice summer". Perhaps Ricky, Jason, Arnold and Stanley would have thought twice had they seen the prehistoric sleeping quarters they're about to be confined to for the rest of their stay at the Hotel Hacienda Habana Cabana. Things go from bad to worse when the guys meet Senor Esteban Rodriguez Cortez "The Turd" - the pushy and somewhat insane owner of the resort who takes an immediate dislike to the teens. By day two our over-worked, downtrodden heroes are at wits end.. but their outlook is about to change - enter Chi Chi (Louisa Moritz), the buxom blond chef.. who prefers to wear nothing but an apron in the kitchen! "Boys, boys, don't leave Chi Chi alone! Chi Chi will be very sad if you boys go!". Looks like things are on the up for our lads!

Blatant unintentional puns aside, we seem to be lacking something here. You've not been formally introduced to the boys! So we have Arney, obligatory funny fat kid; the helplessly romantic-at-heart Ricky; Jason, the self-assured hunk, and - another genre staple - Stanley, the bumbling nerd.

Before we delve into a drawn-out observation of the plot, let me just warn you: there isn't one.

The next portion - make that the rest - of the movie is made up of the many and mostly obscene encounters which our four awkwardly randy teens run into with the resort guests. The dorky kid, Stanley, occupies ten of our ninety minutes carrying luggage and getting lost around the hotel with a woman who ends up slapping him in the face as a result of his uselessness. Ricky has a chance meeting with a musician who spends the entire film buck naked (lost her suitcase at the airport, maybe?!), and after a few minutes of groping, heads off to another room to find the girl he later "falls in love" with. A kooky elderly honeymoon couple leave Jason to babysit for their granddaughter who - unbeknown to him, up until he walks in on her in the shower and receives a punch on the nose - is actually a buxom twenty-something. And, would you believe it, Arney is actually working.

Next in line is a run in with an outrageous German dominatrix whose husband appears and chases Arney around the resort in nothing but his underwear. Chi Chi the chef and a now-clothed musician catfight over Ricky, resulting in the pair (all-too conveniently) accidentally tearing off one anothers' clothes. And, to Rickys' dismay, his family turn up.

To follow is copious amounts of nudity and all the more moronic rendezvous which are best left to the imagination. The movie ends with a ravenous Nazi husband hunting Arney, who only escapes by dressing in Mexican drag.


VERDICT: ★★



Made by the Cannon, producers of the Lemon Popsicle series, Hot Chili could be labelled as a raunchy follow up movie to The Last American Virgin (which in itself is an American remake of Lemon Popsicle). As the case may be, being as kind as to use the expression "follow up" is something I should slap my own wrists for. "Rip-off" would be the correct term. Hot Chili even goes as far as unashamedly stealing a specific scene and rehashing it to such identical proportions that you can barely tell the difference. But it doesn't stop there. We have Joe Rubbo back again, playing - aside from the name - the same character. Add in the kinky blond with the accent, Louisa Moritz, and it is impossible not to think that The Last American Virgin has been robbed. Not only does Hot Chili suffer due to all its aforementioned thieving, it plainly lifts more plot from ANOTHER Cannon production - released only six months before Chili - Hot Resort. Subsequently, it seems Cannon is layer upon shanghaied layer of Cannon.

Filthy fun in the sun without the slightest hint of modesty, Chili clearly never intended to A) deliver an intelligent and original plot, B) teach us any valuable life lessons and C) shy away from being branded as some sort of zany softcore porn. Extra star for being Joe Rubbos' only movie besides Virgin.


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No official soundtrack in existence, but these are the tracks used in the movie. Notice Cannon stealing from themselves yet again, using theme music from both Breakin' and Rappin'!

1. She Don't Know Me - Ken Brown
2. Mad Enough - Ken Brown
3. Because We're Young - Ken Brown
4. A Little Affection - Ken Brown
5. Help Help - Ken Brown
6. All I Want is Everything - Stephen Feldman
7. Get Me To The Show - David Powell
8. Body Shop - David Powell
9. What Kind Of Girl Are You? - George Griffin
10. Snapshot - Airpocket
11. El Amante Triste - Bruce Scott
12. Jamaica Sun - Bruce Scott
13. Best Of life - Bruce Scott
14. Let The Spirit Move Ya - Ron Wright-Scherr
15. Tango from "Breakin'"
16. Theme from "Rappin'"
17. Kissin' Rocko's Girlfriend - Steve Feldman

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The Princess Academy [1987]

"They'd rather break the rules than break their nails!""Once upon a time, there was an adorable little baby named Cindy Cathcart. She was the sweetest, rosiest-cheeked baby anyone had ever seen. Unfortunately, due to to circumstances beyond her control, Cindy was left on the doorstep of a terrible reform school for juvenile delinquents!" From here on in we learn that poor Cindy, due to her mother's carelessness, has been sentenced to spend her youth in a rough & tough institute for criminal kids - an institute that seems to teach less about reform than it does the art of robbing banks. Now, Cindy is about to be misplaced once again - in the Swiss Alps of all places, and at the snobbiest, most expensive academy in the world. The Von Pupsin School for Girls. "Little did she realise that this twist of fate would change her life, and hairstyle, forever". Cue music!

Among the stereotypical wealthy fashionistas; bimbos; rodeo girls; all too well-spoken British and not to forget the mousy virgin girl, orphan Cindy just doesn't fit. And it isn't long before her new room mate - Brit girl Pam - notices. As kinder a gesture as you can find at a school full of airheads, Pam lends Cindy some of her clothes and offers to show her the Von Pupsin ropes.

In the meantime, seeing that the American Social Register is lacking the Cathcart name, and that Cindy's background is not one of tremendous wealth, wrathful headmistress Stinkenschmidt is plotting a war against her new pupil. Little does Cindy know that the plan to have her name swiftly eliminated from the Von Pupsin admissions register will soon involve not only crooked teachers, but calculating students, too.

Next up, some harmless hijinks in the form of tampons and itching powder thanks to Cindy's new gang of friends - Pam, Texas cowgirl Lulu, and Isabelle, daughter of a beefy mafia owner. When Stinkenschmidt hears of their prank, she jumps at the chance of blaming enemy number one, Cindy. But the girls are all too preoccupied to care, what with the thought of their upcoming ice skating field trip in which they are allowed to meet up with pupils from the boy's academy. But if itching powder, snowball fights, and further practical jokes involving horse manure doesn't tip Stinkenschmidt over the edge, something will. When the girls get caught having snuck out of the academy late at night, Cindy receives the brunt of the punishment: immediate expulsion.

Refusing to leave, Cindy and her pals conjure up a plan of action, intent on sweet revenge - and in the process uncover a dirty secret that's sure to be the last of the sly Ms. Stinkenschmidt. Can they get rid of the evil headmistress and graduate?

VERDICT: ★★


The Princess Academy is just one in a very long line of budgetless and now almost totally obscure teen sex comedies to come out of the '80s. Very similar to Private School and Pretty Smart - though inferior to both - The Princess Academy has only one main difference. No nudity! No, honestly. You've got your fair share of sex jokes and innuendo, enough to earn the flick an R rating on release, but none of the usual ass and boobage. What you have got though, is bad foreign accents, bad hair, a bad animated opening sequence and a non-existent plot. But that doesn't mean it's not fun. Yes, it's crude, and pretty horrendous in hindsight, but it is marginally enjoyable and another flick that makes us smile when the good guys win in the end. One final plus point: corny music montage about fifteen minutes in. We all love a good montage now don't we?

Don't deny it.


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SOUNDTRACK:


1. Gold Card Rap - Sid Caesar
2. Money's Everything - Julian Raymond
3. Gate 44 - David Wheatley
4. Beautiful Girls - Maurice and the Cliches
5. Skyline - Maurice and the Cliches
6. Hot & Heavy - Hurricane
7. Girls Are Out Tonight - Hurricane
8. Give Me A Reason - Chuck E. Weiss
9. Nocturnal Emissions - Chuck E. Weiss
10. Pomp and Centipede - Ten Lepers
11. First Time - Jula Bell
12. Gold Card - Ten Lepers

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Body Rock [1984]

"Dance Until You Drop!"

The Body Rock Crew - a bunch of kids from New York, who spend their time graffiti-ing trains and holding up traffic with their synchronized street breakin'. Along with their front man Chilly D (Lorenzo Lamas), the poppin', rockin' gang headline a local club to showcase their talents in the hope of catching the eye of manager Terrence Mitchell (Ray Sharkey). And catch his eye they do, but it isn't all good news.

When Chilly turns up in his office to arrange a contract, he's greeted with some unwelcome news. It isn't the Body Rock Crew that Terrence is after - it's Chilly. His only options are to ditch his mates and make it big, or flat out decline the offer and wind up back where he started - as a good for nothing New York street kid. Without a second thought, he rejects the offer of being rocketed to stardom and returns home to explain to best friend E-Z (Cameron Dye of Valley Girl fame) the underhand terms of the deal.

Away from the madness of show business, Chilly is beginning to get involved with E-Z's sister Darlene, and they start dating.

The Crew eventually convince their front man to accept the deal if he promises to, one by one, swindle each of them into his acts. Accepting the deal, Chilly is signed to a hip club, but also to Terrence's pocket. Hit by immediate fame and fortune, he moves away from home, out of his neighbourhood and away from his friends. With Chilly breaking promises left right and centre, constantly spending time with his upper class contacts and hanging out at his flash new pad, the Crew are slowly becoming disenchanted with the whole deal. Things hit rock bottom when Chilly finally does make an appearance back on his old turf, kitted out in dodgy personalized leather outfit, followed by a huge gang of admiring kids. Oblivious to how much of a jerk he has been to his friends, the Crew disown him and Chilly is left confused and sad.

Storm clouds are on the horizon and the situation spirals downwards when, after a gig, Chilly punches a guy who tries (and fails) to come onto him. All of a sudden, no one in the music industry seems to acknowledge his presence, and Terrence bans him from his usual gig hot spot. As it turns out, the guy he punched just happens to be the owner of the club AND Chilly's apartment block. He is shunned off the scene by all of the big shots, and promises of an album release are crushed.

To top things off, the love of Chilly's life, Darlene, is unimpressed with his behaviour and tells him to get out of her life for good.

The slimy managers at the club then make the decision to rip off Chilly's material and hire a brand new performer to clone his popular style. Chilly has just about had it, and on hearing of his betrayal, makes his way over to the club to set the record straight. But can he win back his once plentiful respect, not to mention his real friends?


VERDICT: ★★



My god. Body Rock. Say hello to New World's attempt to cash in on the early eighties hip hop explosion. Where many of these movies manage to show us a hell of a lot of great dancing - specifically Breakin' and Beat Street - Body Rock is not one for the list. Aside from the brief appearance of the New York Breakers, the moves demonstrated by Lorenzo Lamas (why oh why was HE chosen for the role?!) and his crew are pretty laughable at best.

Any bearable qualities of the flick are few and far between; eye poppingly ghastly fashions matched by some equally eye popping set dressings, for example, the huge ghetto blaster club scene. Both are unmistakably '80s and so far lost in the past that you have to see it to believe it. Which is half (well, all) the fun of the movie. The plot, or lack of one, is also laughable, as is the scene where the leery club owner tries his best at getting himself a little Lamas action.

Nothing memorable here. Wins extra points for the dodgy outfits and the partially decent soundtrack.


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The title tune is about the most enjoyable of the whole soundtrack and found itself at a respectable place in the charts back in '84. Laura Branigan and Ashford and Simpson really aren't too bad either. Corniest track probably has to be 'Deliver' by Martin Briley, which tries it's hardest to set a serious tone to the movie during Chilly's downward spiral. The fact is, it fails.


1. Body Rock - Maria Vidal
2. Teamwork - David Lasley
3. Why You Wanna Break My Heart? - Dwight Twilley
4. One Thing Leads to Another - Roberta Flack
5. Let Your Body Rock (Don't Stop) - Ralph McDonald
6. Vanishing Point - Baxter Robertson
7. Sharpshooter - Laura Branigan
8. The Jungle - Ashford and Simpson
9. Deliver - Martin Briley
10. The Closest to Love - Ashford and Simpson

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Paradise [1982]

"If Only It Could Have Been Forever.."

Some time in Victorian-era Baghdad, teens Sarah (Phoebe Cates) and David (Willie Aames) on route to Damascus suddenly find themselves being attacked. Narrowly escaping the bloodthirsty hooligans, they hide down a well until the coast is clear. Unbeknownst to them, they have been targeted by the 'Jackal', a sheik who spends his time collecting young mistresses. Having attempted to buy Sarah for himself but without any success, the slave-agent had ordered the town be massacred and the girl brought to him.

To his frustration, the teenagers escape, fleeing from the town, temporarily setting up lodging in a cave surrounded by sandy plains. There, they must learn to fend for themselves, with David hunting wild animals in order for the couple to survive. A while passes, the cave beginning to become more of a home, with a spring nearby, supplying them with water. Presuming the Jackal gone, the teens are carefree, until having to make a quick escape when they find that he and his men are still after them. Using a camel as transportation, they gather up their few belongings and travel across the desert.

They find their way to a beautiful tropical beach, the Jackal lost in the desert. Some time passes and they set up home, building a hut from the natural resources around them. Time drifts by, David often practising archery and Sarah enjoying the surrounding ocean. It's obvious by this point that both of them are attracted to one another, but for a while Sarah refuses most physical contact. This all changes when the Jackal and his men turn up at the couple's new paradise, stealing Sarah away and destroying the hut.

David chases after them, coming to a small village in the middle of the desert. Disguising himself, he grabs Sarah and again they make a run for it. This time, when returning back to paradise, they express each others feelings and a couple of intimate scenes follow.

But the Jackal has not given in, returning once more to claim Sarah for his own. Again the young couple escape into the desert, where they're taken over by a feeling of hopelessness. But as the Jackal approaches, David puts his archery skills to good use, striking the menace in the neck. As he collapses into the sand, the couple approach with caution and are relieved to discover him dead. The movie ends with Sarah announcing her pregnancy and the young lovers finally arriving at Damascus.


VERDICT: ★★



There is no doubt about it: Paradise is a bad movie. The first thing that comes to mind as soon as you begin to watch is the blatant ripping-off of The Blue Lagoon. Two teenagers isolated from the world and free of adult supervision, learning to live in tropical surroundings and beginning to grasp the meaning of reproduction. Paradise, along with the Blue Lagoon and it's 1991 sequel could all, more-or-less, have been made from exactly the same script. Blink and you won't notice the difference.

Willie Aames cannot act one bit in this movie, coming across as a spoilt brat of a kid, quite rightfully being nominated for a Razzy under the category of 'Worst Actor'. The constant terrorizing from the Jackal becomes ridiculously boring after the first couple of kidnap attempts, and you can see where the movie is pointed from the get-go. Seemingly, the movie is just an excuse for both Phoebe Cates (who was a few months shy of 18 at the time of filming) and Willie Aames to run around with no clothes on at every opportunity. Wins extra points for some nice scenery, but that's about all. Avoid, unless you are a die-hard Phoebe Cates fan.


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The movie never really had much of a soundtrack, just rather annoying odd pieces of cartoon-like music in places. However, strangely, Phoebe Cates actually released the title song as a single on Columbia Records, to coincide with the release of the film back in '82.


1. Paradise Theme - Phoebe Cates
Written and Produced by Joel Diamond & L. Russell Brown

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Hardbodies [1984]

"If you don't know what they are, you don't know what you're missing."

Surfer dude Scotty Palmer (Grant Cramer) is king of the beach. He knows all the moves, attracting 'hardbodies' every minute of the day - his skills are about to earn him a 600 buck a month job with his new neighbours.

When three middle-aged and out of touch guys decide to snap up the hottest house on the beach, they're convinced that their new residence is going to be heaving with bikini-clad babes. But soon, Hunter, Rounder and Ashby realise that it's going to be a tougher job than they think. Enter Scotty. The surprisingly friendly teenager introduces himself to his new neighbours, offering to wash their swish convertible. Little do they realize, his offer is just a front - claiming the car to be his, he lures the girls in before they know it. Once the three notice his moves, they're impressed. Hunter puts forward an offer that Scotty can't refuse; 600 bucks a month and a room in their house - the swankiest, most impressive house on the beachfront - and in return he must teach the guys how to catch hardbodies.

The guys head down to the beach, Scotty demonstrating a few tricks of the trade. Try as they might to grab the attention of at least one girl, things are going embarrassingly wrong. Deciding to head off to another hardbody hotspot, they think things are about to get easier - only to find that all the girls they set eyes on are pretty much repulsed by the three 'fossils'. Hatching on that they're going round in circles, Scotty tells the guys that they need to do something about the way they look. Sending them off on a shopping spree, the three return with new outfits, new haircuts, and new ideas. Soon, the girls are flocking, and by the end of the day the four studs have managed to invite heaps of hardbodies over to their place for a party at the weekend.

By the time the weekend rolls around, the guys can't wait. Girls begin turning up, and the house is soon full, everyone having a blast. Scotty then hears a girl band playing a few houses away and goes off to find them, asking who they're signed with. When he finds out that they're manager-less and struggling for gigs, he steps in to help them and tells them to come over and play some tunes at the party. The place livens up and by the end of the night, Hunter, Rounder and Ashby have all managed to get lucky.

The next day, the guys hire a limo and cruise around to bars, picking up girls and then stopping off at the beach. Hunter then tries it on with the wrong girl and is persistent until Scotty comes to her rescue, telling him to back off and leave her alone. Hunter is fuming and storms off up the beach, leaving Scotty comforting the girl, who is by now in tears. Further up the beach, Hunter runs into Kristi (Teal Roberts), Scotty's girlfriend. He pours her a glass of wine, telling her he's been sent by Scotty to keep her company, whilst he goes and gets it on with another girl! Kristi doesn't believe it until Hunter tells her to go and see for herself - she rushes down the beach to see Scotty with another girl in his arms.

The following day at the beach, Scotty is confused why his girlfriend won't speak to him. He has arranged for a beach gig for his band and agrees to meet Kristi there. Expecting her to turn up anytime soon, he hangs around, but then finds himself getting into a confrontation with a bunch of jerks who have decided to shout abuse at his band. One thing leads to another, and Scotty gets himself into a bit of a fight. Meanwhile his girlfriend stands waiting for him, but when he is nowhere to be seen, she decides to head over to Hunter's place. Things between them start to get cosy, and Scotty guesses what might be going on, shooting over to the beach house to find her. Hunter tells him to clear off and not to come back to the house and, having nowhere to stay for the night, resorts to sleeping on the beach.

Hunter has plans for another wild party and Kristi tags along. What the slimy Hunter doesn't know is that Scotty has come up with an idea to get his own back. Mid-way through the party, Hunter finds himself surrounded by girls, who take him upstairs and oil him up.. before covering him in feathers and showing him up in front of everyone! Scotty and Kristi of course make up and get back together, and at the end decide to move in together.


VERDICT: ★★



Hardbodies is another of those gratuitous nudity-filled teen sex comedies set on the beach. None of the actresses in this flick are fully-clothed, ever - but, originally made for Playboy TV, what do you expect? It is totally trashy and full of bad acting and bad jokes, but in a way, the who-gives-a-shit California party atmosphere kinda makes up for it.

Spawning a sequel, Hardbodies grossed $7,121,719 on release, and many name it as the defining movie of its genre. If you want boobs, beer and the beach, Hardbodies is where it's at.


IMAGES/VIDEOS: [trailer]




SOUNDTRACK:


1. Hardbodies Theme - Krak
2. Synthecide - SSQ
3. I'm In, You're Out - The Last Angry Band
4. Tearin' Me Up - Nancy Shanks
5. Loosin' It - The Marc Tanner Band
6. Smile For The Camera - Gerard McMahon
7. Barbados Rita - Gerard McMahon
8. Hello, Hello - Gerard McMahon
9. Jealous Girl - The Extras
10. Clockwork - SSQ
11. Party On - Rod Firestone
12. Computer Madness - Vixen
13. Maria - Vixen
14. Be With Me - Vixen
15. Lies - The Marc Tanner Band
16. Big Electronic Beat - SSQ
17. Mr Cool - Vixen
18. Women in Motion - Krak
19. I Did It - Rod Firestone
20. Fossils - Sorrells Pickard
21. Only One - Mick Smiley
22. Pickaguena - Sorrells Pickard
23. Suite Deluxe - Richard Sterling
24. Kristi's Love Theme - Rick Braun
25. Give It A Chance - Vixen
26. Runnin' - Vixen
27. Partytime - 45 Grave
28. Ms. Got-The-Body - Michael V Cooper & Felton Pilate

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