Beautiful. I’m seeing Carrot Top … the new, alll-action Carrot Top in the Winston Smith role. Let’s have a meeting on it.
OK, I like it, I like it. A completely original take on the Martian invasion. One little tweak, one little tiny tweak would just put it over the top … could the Berserkers be gorillas wearing diving helmets with bubble machines? You just can’t lose when you get the monkey-love demographic going for you.
I think we’re on to something here … I think Johnny needs a beloved companion … a cow raised from calfhood to be his pet. The cow supports Johnny through all his trials and tribulations, and then in a final touching scene, goes to the meat packing plant with a brave smile on her lips and a tear in her eye, ready to die because she understands how much people love steaks! Gives the story a real Bambi/Old Yeller vibe.
The Shawshank Redemption II: Sloppy Seconds
Andy and Red decide to go back to Shawshank and free all of their old comrades. Upon watching Perfume: Story of a Murderer, the pair decide to concoct a super love perfume to use on the Shawshank guards, using their own hair and other (ahem) parts. They make it to Shawshank using disguises and spray the guards with the perfume. Unfortunately it doesn’t work, and Andy and Red become entangled in a web of S&M orgies. Fortunately for them, they become the two stars and soon manage to get half the prison involved in the orgies. They finally convince the guards that it would be best for them all if they could move to a random island in the Pacific where they can all have as many orgies as they want without fear of getting caught. The movie, like the first one, ends on a beach with everyone dressed up as a sailor, getting on a gigantic yacht named “The Shawshanked”.
Or, Green Eggs and Ham, where the unnamed other fellow is finally persuaded to try a bite and immediately dies of salmonella and botulism, because it’s, you know, green eggs and ham, dumbass!
. . . “Turn into”?!
My fault for thinking Berserkers are well known. Berserkers are doomsday machines created by a race that is forgotten in time, who’s goal is to extinguish all life. They range in size from a few inches to something larger than planets and replicate new ones as resources are found.
Pollyanna reconfigured along the lines of The Bad Seed. It just breaks little Pollyanna’s heart to see people who aren’t glad. It’s so sad that she just has to do something for them . . . and they’ll never be sad again . . .
Seven Brides for Seven Brothers.
We update this to transvestite brides and relocated it to the hood.
The Omen: Diplomat Robert Thorne begins to suspect his adopted son is the Antichrist, and, shrewdly perceiving the upside potential, immediately starts angling for the position of False Prophet. When his wife proves difficult on the subject, he pushes her off a balcony.
In a heartwarming adaptation of The Sound and The Fury, Quentin (Tobey Maguire), Caddy (Alicia Silverstone), and Benjy (Seth Rogen in a star-making turn), come to a greater understanding and live out their days as a happy family. In the concluding scene, they dance happily around the statue of the Confederate soldier in the town square, laughing and holding hands in the pouring rain, in slow motion. Soundtrack of Lynyrd Skynyrd classics.
Not to turn this into a GD, but Heinlein’s book was a SF homage to the ideal of the citizen-solider. The movie was …something else.
Dude, you’re talking to a Hollywood suit, per the OP. So my response is:
Yes, yes, I’m sure the Berserkers are fabulous comic book creatures. But I’m sure a creative fellow like you can come up with some exposition about “transdimensional vortexes that make gorillas in diving helmets the way Beserkers typically manifest themselves.”
I’m rapidly losing interest in this project. Amistad, the Musical beckons.
So far, no-one’s filmed it. 
Buuuuut… If it was written prior to 1923, then wouldn’t it be in the Public Domain under US Copyright Law? If so, I’ve got an idea for a great new film starring Steven Seagal and Chris Tucker… 
Or better yet, Schindler’s List, The Musical. In 3D!
Das Boot: Braving the senseless chaos of war, a submarine of the Kriegsmarine’s scientific branch, under the command of Unterseekapitan Jakob von Kustocherberg, explores the Mediterranean and Atlantic for undiscovered species of marine life. British and American naval and shipping vessels occasionally disturb their researches and, in the cause of pushing back the borders of ignorance, must regrettably be dealt with.
Picture hills, rolling hills. A swelling of heartfelt song with a snappy beat. Then you see people running across the hills holding hands, looking joyous – topless showgirls! Yes, it’s “The Sound of Music: Vegas Style!”
Nevertheless, in the book, Heinlein’s citizen-soldiers seem to have an awful lot in common with sado-masochistic fascists. This applies not only to the troops but to the theoretical doctrines of the officers, who view the war as primarily a Darwinian-Nietzschean struggle for cosmic lebensraum.
Kafka’s The Trial: K.'s case seems hopless until heroic defense attorney Tom Cruise comes to his defense! Exculpatory evidence is found and brought to light despite state conspiracies, skullduggery and gunplay. Despite the self-righteous protest of the responsible official – “You can’t handle the despairing existential ambiguity endemic to life in an incomprehensible bureaucratic state!” – justice prevails!
The Call of Cthulhu: 2010: Lost R’lyeh rises from the deep and the Old Ones come down from the stars to endow humanity with the priceless gift of a second sun formed from the planet Jupiter. And then all humans are inspired to forget their petty political differences and become as the Old Ones themselves, free and wild and beyond good and evil, all burning and killing and revelling in joy!