The campy villain gets his or her sendup with such dastardly characters as Cruella DeVille and Dr. Evil; or perhaps you liked the Sherriff of Nottingham (“Cancel Christmas!”). But for every moustache-twirling Snidely Whiplash, there must be a host of po-facedly serious cinematic evildoers whose unintentional hilarity tickled our funnybones. Goldfinger is an obvious example (“No, Mr. Bond, I expect you to die.”), and one of my personal, if not terribly original, favorites.
So, are there any campy big-screen baddies whose cornball antics you love to hate (or hate to love, as the case may be)? Lets revel in some MST3k-style irony as we recall our favorite onscreen hambones of villainy!