Greetings, fellow 'bots. Republibot 4.0 here. Since Republibot 3.0 needs to recharge his batteries, I've been activated to serve as your guest commentator. I'll be bringing you my (mostly) conservative views on Life, the Universe, and Everything until R3 returns or R2 and R1 come after me with a tire iron.
Science fiction tries to be avant garde, thought provoking, and profound. Usually it falls miserably short of this mark. Oh, there are some films that do succeed in being either beautiful to watch, or have compelling stories that stay with a viewer long after the popcorn is gone, but the vast, vast, vast majority of science fiction films are just dreadful mish-mashes of bad acting, bad effects, bad writing, and bad conception. And these are what give the genre a bad name.
Some films come so close to being good that you weep for them--you think that if only the film had had a bigger budget, or a better editor, they might have been Great Films. The film I'm reviewing today is not one of these.
In fact, there is not enough crack in the universe to make this film watchable to anyone who isn't a complete masochist with an article to turn in.
I've decided to start my reviews with a film deemed so bad that all other films look good by comparison, a film at the very nadir of science fiction--THE CREEPING TERROR.
I don't think it's fair to list who was responsible for this drekfest, but suffice it to say that the lead actor was also the director, producer, and editor. The guy who wrote the alleged screenplay tried to get out of his involvement when it became clear that his family name was going to be negatively affected by the fact that the prodiractoritor didn't seem to realise that the film was supposed to be a comedy.
If any of you have seen this film, I am sorry. You don't have to admit to it. Just like if you and twenty of your friends decided to go to Dragon*Con dressed as The Creeping Terror, nobody would admit to recognizing the costume.
This film is totally devoid of redeeming features. OK, so there's a cool sports car, but it's only on screen for 15 seconds. The acting, such as it is, looks like they gave the roles to any guy off the street who would pony up a hundred bucks toward the effects budget...which turns out to be exactly what they did. The space ship, which was an Atlas rocket launch run in reverse to simulate the "crash landing", is laid on its side behind some trees so that you won't see the canvas flapping in the breeze. Space ship hulls don't usually flap in the breeze. And since the ship lands on its side, the set builders don't have to muck about with a door--everybody enters the space ship by crawling under it. Conveniently all the instrumentation inside is still right-side-up, though, and looking like they borrowed it from the AV department of a local college.
In fact the whole film has the look and feel of a college production. From the badly framed shots to the horrendously ineffective overdubs, the movie appears to have been shot on a Super-8 camera. The dialog reel got lost somewhere along the way--I'm guessing the writer stormed off with the script--so the movie has a narrator. This makes it feel a little like a really bad Twilight Zone episode, only without Rod Serling, or anything even remotely Twilight Zone-ish. It's more like a pathetic 1950's training film of the sort Rod Serling may have been parodying. "Be careful, or this may happen to YOU!"
As if.
The short summary is that a space ship crash-lands in the California scrub, releasing a monster that proceeds to devour every human it encounters in Chicken Heart fashion. The monster looks like a cross between a termite and a sunflower, with a cluster of eye stalks reminiscent of the creature from Monty Python and the Holy Grail, only not nearly as realistic. The director must have felt it wasn't scary enough so he had a Persian carpet with fringe thrown over five grad students, and this is why it's the Creeping Terror: the guys under the carpet have to scounch along behind the guy in the termite suit.
Which means that the hapless victims of the monster, who could have easily escaped if they'd only tried harder--or just tried at all--have to ignore its approach despite the fact it's making noises like an irritated sea lion
REMEDIAL SF 101: The Creeping Terror

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This way off topic but who do we submit original fiction to for consideration and/or editing.
Welcome. Glad to see a new face here and new posts. Good job on the review, nice and snarky.
Congratulations on getting this gig, R4!
I was thinking about applying for it, but then there was that whole "I-don't-know-diddlysquat-about-science-fiction" thing that kind of put the kabosh on the idea.
Nice job, R4, and welcome.
You've got the satire down pat, so, please, keep up the good work.
Do we know you by a different handle? :-)
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Your question is not off-topic, Neorandomizer. And R2 has it right--until I have a better idea of what sort of fiction fits in with the parameters of the site, it's better if you send your stuff to him, and he'll forward it on to me for editing. I've already made a few new-guy goofs in posting my own stuff here that R2 had to tidy up for me.
I've been supplied with an email box through the Republibot site.
I have a few small works of my own that I'm hoping to run, but as the volunteer coffee-boy and floor sweeper, I'm going to run them past the higher management first, myself.
We're looking for content submissions, like reviews of movies, TV shows, books, games, toys, and conventions. I'm also hoping to win over some more converts to the science-fiction fold with the "SF Primer." My plan for this is to review the basics, the core stuff that's been around for so long that people take it for granted--after all, SF is all about racing to the future, not embracing the past, right? But a lot of people who may think they don't like science fiction, have probably already either read some, or grew up watching SF and don't even realize it.
Hey, I'd better stop here, or else I won't have any material left for my article!