Classic Bike Movies (BFS)
Picture: Sound: Extras:
Film:
Evel Knievel (1972) C C D C
C.C. and Company (1970) C- C
D C-
Angels Hard As They Come (1971) C- C- D D
Marvin
Chomsky managed to get Sue Lyon, Bert Freed, and Rod Cameron to appear in
George Hamilton’s self-produced/self-starrer that he hoped would boost his
theatrical film career. Unfortunately, Evel Knievel is very average and Hamilton is not bad in the role, but he
eventually lands up playing himself. At
least there are some unintended hoots here.
Chomsky was a T.V. veteran of shows like Wild, Wild, West, the original Star
Trek, Name of the Game and Hawaii 5-0, bringing at least a sense of
seriousness later such films (including the awful Viva Knievel) had. He went
back to TV, peaking with the later installments of the mega-hit TV mini-series Roots.
Also capable
television director Seymour Robbie (Honey
West, The Man from U.N.C.L.E., The Green Hornet) directs one of
producer Allan Carr’s (Grease)
earliest attempt at a hit, putting still-popular Joe Namath as a biker. At least he was not playing a football star,
but this often feels like a rehearsal for Carr’s big camp bomb Can’t Stop The Music (1980). It offers an interesting cast with the likes
of Ann-Margaret, William Smith, Greg Mullavey, Sid Haig, Bruce Glover, and
Jennifer Billingsley. Co-producer Roger
Smith wrote the pointless screenplay with even more pointless
performances. Is this one of the reasons
why Oliver Stone cast Ann-Margaret in Any
Given Sunday? If so, why? Her casting and the use of the song “C.C.
Rider” is a lame attempt to evoke Namath as a non-Musical Elvis Presley in
combination with Ann-Margaret’s presence is totally lame. Avco Embassy originally released the film,
but recovered to become one of the most interesting independents of the 1970s. Whether this is the R or PG cut, who knows,
but this one would be PG-13 today.
Either way, it drags and it is pointless, with an especially stupid
ending. Robbie went back to TV and did
far better, working on some of the most memorable episodes of Kolchak: The Night Stalker, The Paper Chase, Wonder Woman, and Hart to
Hart.
Jonathan
Demme produced co-wrote Angels Hard As
They Come with director Joe Viola.
This is Demme’s spoof of biker films trying to be Kurosawa’s Rashomon, but is a mess. Scott Glenn, Gary Busey (in his film debut),
and Larry Tucker are a few of the only faces you will recognize. They cannot possibly save this mess. If you want the real Rashomon, Criterion did a DVD and we reviewed it. This is lame exploitation that is not even
good on that level, the kind that made Demme’s recent Truth About Charlie so pathetic.
I will not even blame Roger Corman.
Stephen Katz could not make this look good, even with future
cinematography ace Caleb Deschannel doing addition camerawork.
All these
films represent attempts to capitalize on Easy
Rider, which Dennis Hopper had just directed in 1969. None were hits, though all are now
curios. All full frame films here, shot
in flat 35mmm and with optical mono, BFS decided to put these on the DVD is
order of how the picture and sound gets worse.
They are all on the DVD in color, all in Dolby Digital 2.0 Mono. As bad as the sound is here, I doubt much
could be improved, and should not in the case of the Namath disaster.
These are
all disasters, wasting much talent when it was available, for no good
reason. As hard as it is to believe,
recent films about bikes have been worse, especially co-opted by ad placements,
which are rarely a problem here. The
likes of Biker Boyz and especially Torque have big budgets and Major
studio support, but are actually phonier and less accomplished than the
disasters above. At least the sex of
these films has not been co-opted by an MTV look.
- Nicholas Sheffo