Mr. Rilch and I were channel surfing earlier this evening, and came across a movie, also on AMC, like KHG, called Winter a Go Go. It was one of those Beach Party era films, with no plot to speak of, and no acting, period: just a bunch of Young People hanging around together and finding eight different reasons to spontaneously do the Frug.
Well, I delight in watching films of that genre, and MSTing them, and getting up to do the Frug, Watusi, and so on during the musical numbers. Mr. Rilch also likes to rip on cheesy movies, and he likes to watch me do the Watusi.
We tuned in about a half hour into it, so we missed whatever exposition there might have been. It was set in a ski lodge, and we gathered that two of the characters were trying to disrupt business at the behest of some guy with sidewalls and an office. There were a lot of fistfights, in which no one sustained a bruise and no property was damaged, despite the raucous foley sounds. There were a few shots of stunt doubles skiing in obviously fake snow, and dance scenes with a bunch of extras who couldn’t dance.
These films are always bad, but this was so bad, we were floored. I mean, I thought The Horror of Party Beach was as bad as it could get, and The Ghost in the Invisible Bikini was a close second. But this…I’ve been more compelled when my friend’s kids used to put on plays, when they were in elementary.
Sample: Everyone has retired for the night. One guy, in a blue nightshirt and fuzzy pink slippers (I kid you not) tiptoes exaggeratedly, lifting his knees to the level of his ribcage, along the hall to another room. Two other guys are watching him from around the corner. When he flings open the door of this other room, an alarm goes off, set by the two watching him. He immediately closes his eyes and sticks his arms out like he’s sleepwalking. Everyone piles out into the hall and laughs at him. Finally he joins in, good-naturedly, and says, “Well, as long as we’re all dressed for it, why don’t we go downstairs and do the Hip Square Dance?” The whole gang, in their pajamas, and their demure but frilly nightgowns, goes downstairs and does the Hip Square Dance. To a record, I think, unless it was utterly surreal and the band was able to set up and perform at a moment’s notice in the middle of the night. The Hip Square Dance consists of flailing around, and, when the lyrics order it, each guy lifting his female partner and turning 90 degrees with her.
You get the idea. It ended with a wedding, for crimeny sake. Big “Woooo!” from the crowd when the bride took off her garter. Oh, and there was also a Chinese cook whose only function was to allow the females to tantalize him and then spill something as they walk away, leaving him in a haze of lust. He also came out of the kitchen during one of the dance numbers, juked around a bit, unnoticed by anyone, then went back in.
How do I research to find out when it will be on again? In case some people want to have a communal retch, as we did with Kiss Her Goodbye?
