Barbara Rush (1927-2024) |
When Worlds Collide & It Came from Outer Space |
Rush in Moon of the Wolf (1972) |
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Barbara Rush (1927-2024) |
When Worlds Collide & It Came from Outer Space |
Rush in Moon of the Wolf (1972) |
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Earlier this month, I posted colorful, vibrant TV Guide covers from artists Ramon Ameijide and Bob Peak. Today's dispatch features the work of Richard Amsel (1947-1985).
Amsel at the movies: Flash Gordon & Raiders of the Lost Ark |
Amsel's Hart to Hart and Shogun |
Amsel's Magnum P.I. & Miami Vice |
There's more to come in the next dispatch.
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Bob Peak's Marcus Welby & Mannix Covers
The late Bob Peak (1927-1992) is legendary for the iconic posters he designed for films such as My Fair Lady, Apocalypse Now, The Spy Who Loved Me, Star Trek: The Motion Picture, and Excalibur.
Peak Film Posters—Star Trek: The Motion Picture & Excalibur |
Sci-Fi Heroes: The Six Million Dollar Man & Man from Atlantis |
Fantasy Island & Search |
Tucson's Century Park 16 multiplex |
In May of 1999, The Phantom Menace—the first new Star Wars film in 16 years—debuted on movie screens. I had moved to sunny Tucson, Arizona the year before but outside of work, I still didn't know many people in the city at that time.
I suppose that's one of the reasons I remember attending the opening day screening so fondly. Eager to see the earliest showing that day, I headed out to the Century Park 16 multiplex at 1055 West Grant Road, just east of 1-10.
As one might expect, a sizeable contingent of Star Wars fans lined up outside the box office that morning. Fortunately—given Tucson's omnipresent sunshine and May temps averaging in the high 80s—the space outside the box office was covered by a shady arcade (with its multiple domes, the theater wouldn't have looked out of place in Theed, the Naboo capital city seen in the film)
As I stood (and eventually sat) in the cool shade of that arcade with my fellow moviegoers, I struck up a conversation with some of them—and although complete strangers—we quickly bonded over our love for George Lucas' space sagas.
Once the doors opened, my new friends and I filed into the auditorium and sat together, remaining in our seats to hear Darth Vader's spooky breathing during the end credits. Episode One eventually had its share of online detractors, but I—and the people sitting with me that day—loved it.
Demolition of the theater complex in February 2023 |
That May 1999 screening is a pleasant memory, so it was a little sad when the Century Park 16 closed for good in 2011. After sitting idle for over a decade, the theater complex was finally demolished in February 2023.
The cineplex had opened October 6th, 1989, on the former site of the Tucson Five Drive-In. The land itself, of course, was historically associated with the region's Pascua Yaqui Tribe, which—through an act of Congress—they eventually reclaimed.
One of the cineplex's iconic domes is still visible on the right. |
There's more to come in the next dispatch.
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FX wizard Ray Harryhausen at work |
There's more to come in the next dispatch.
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Composer John Barry |
As a long-time film score aficionado, Jerry Goldsmith and John Barry top the list of my favorite composers. Today's dispatch focuses on the Yorkshire-born John Barry.
In the early 1970s, the James Bond films began airing on American television for the first time, usually on the ABC Sunday Night Movie.
The first of these broadcasts I remember watching was Thunderball in September of 1974, followed by Dr. No two months later. As a kid, I was thrilled not just by the action and exotic locales in both films, but by the stirring music, too—although at the time I didn't note who'd composed it.
A year later, ABC aired Diamonds Are Forever in September of 1975, followed by You Only Live Twice in November. This time I watched the opening credits closely to learn the name of the composer: John Barry.
Each film contained thrilling sequences set in outer space: in the climax of Diamonds, a satellite laser weapon wreaks havoc on military targets, while YOLT opened with the abduction of an American spacecraft in Earth orbit.
John Barry's lush score elevated both sequences: in Diamonds, it's his track 007 and Counting, while for YOLT, it's Capsule in Space.
The following year, in December 1976, the Dino DeLaurentis remake of King Kong hit theaters. Although it paled in comparison to the 1933 original (which I'd already seen on TV by that point), I loved the '76 Kong for all its flaws.
In fact, King Kong became the very first film I ever went back to see more than once in the theater (it would be five months before I would do so again—when Star Wars came out in the summer of 1977).
There's more to come in the next dispatch.
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This summer moviegoers will see the fifth (and reportedly final) Indiana Jones film starring Harrison Ford, Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny. All the press surrounding this latest big screen adventure got me thinking about the time I got to see an advance screening of the very first Indy film, Raiders of the Lost Ark, in the summer of 1981.
Back in the pre-internet era, information on upcoming films was pretty scarce. I didn't have access to industry trades like Variety or The Hollywood Reporter when I was younger, so often the first time I found out about a new film was when I saw the coming attractions trailer for it at my local movie theater.
This all changed with my discovery of Starlog Magazine in 1977. After its debut, I finally had a place to learn about the latest science-fiction/horror/fantasy films & TV shows in development.
An early mention of Raiders in Starlog #32 (1980) |
A few years later, in early 1980, I began to read brief news items in Starlog about the thrilling possibility that two genre film titans—George Lucas & Steven Spielberg—were about to embark on a new film project together.
A Raiders update from Starlog #33 (1980) |
As with most properties involving either filmmaker, secrecy was extremely tight around the Raiders project, so for many months all I saw were notices in Starlog about casting, filming locations, and one about John Williams' hiring as the film's composer (welcome news but not a huge surprise). By the time the movie was "in the can" as they say, I still knew nothing at all about the plot.
The Nazi Flying Wing, from Starlog #48 |
In fact, secrecy was so tight, it was less than two weeks prior to Raiders' release before I saw any still photographs from the film—in the pages of Starlog #48. The issue has a cover date of July 1981, but I remember buying it the first week of June at my local comic book store (the Broadway Comic Book and Baseball Card Shop at the corner of Broadway and Scott Avenue in Fort Wayne—which, sadly, is now the parking lot for the Philmore theater).
Indiana Jones at the Well of Souls, from Starlog #48 |
The three pics in the magazine—which accompanied an interview with star Harrison Ford—included the first one I ever saw of him as Indy in his battered fedora, a shot of a Nazi flying wing in the desert, and a third still of Indy lowering himself into a snake filled Well of Souls. A brief plot synopsis was included before the interview moved on to other subjects, namely Ford's work on future projects Blade Runner and Return of the Jedi.
The Raiders plot synopsis from Starlog #48 |
The synopsis really wasn't very much to go on, and I remember being slightly disappointed—because of the presence of Nazis, it sounded more like a straight-ahead WWII adventure to me (I was thinking Guns of Navarone) than the rollicking special-effects epic I expected from Lucas and Spielberg. Little did I know!
Then, one Friday afternoon in early June 1981, a local radio station announced that in just a few minutes, a few lucky callers would have a chance to win tickets to an advance screening of the latest Steven Spielberg movie, Raiders of the Lost Ark. Boy, talk about a Dial of Destiny (or maybe I should say a Dial-In of Destiny)!
I already had the station's request line memorized, so I grabbed the phone, called in, and was thrilled when the DJ picked up and informed me that I'd just won two tickets to the Raiders screening at the Georgetown Theater on East State Boulevard in Fort Wayne. He also told me the special screening would take place that very evening—in about two hours. Now all I needed was someone to accompany me.
Of the first two people I immediately thought of asking, one wasn't at home when I called (this was the pre-cell phone era) and the other had to work that night. What followed was a mad telephone scramble to connect with any of my other friends who I thought might want to go.
Frustratingly, almost none of them were home (to be fair, it was a late Friday afternoon in June)—that is until I finally got through to my old elementary school friend, Danny (who's currently an elementary school teacher/coach over in Kosciusko County, Indiana, and now prefers to be called Daniel).
Danny seemed vaguely interested but wanted to know more about the film. I told him that all I really knew was that it involved Harrison Ford (in my excitement, I might have actually said Han Solo) fighting Nazis.
My friend sounded uncertain, "I don't know...that theater is all the way across town...", so I reminded him that it was a free movie and that I would drive him to and then home from the screening—all he had to do was buy his own soda and popcorn.
That did the trick, and seconds after I hung up the phone, I sprinted out the door to my '72 Chevy Impala in the driveway. Fortunately, I didn't get a speeding ticket during the whirlwind trip to pick up my friend and make it across town to the theater on time.
Danny still seemed a bit wary as we sat down inside the Georgetown General Cinema less than an hour later, "I sure hope this doesn't suck," he said before taking a sip of his Pepsi as the house lights went down.
Personally, I was hooked from the moment the Paramount logo dissolved into a South American mountain peak, but I could tell Danny wasn't on board until the tense sequence inside the Peruvian temple with Indy and his traitorous sidekick, Satipo (Alfred Molina).
By the time that gigantic boulder rolled down toward Indy, everyone in that theater knew they were in for one heckuva ride. Indeed, most of the film was a straight-ahead action-adventure flick, but the supernatural fireworks in the finale did deliver the state-of-the-art special effects I'd expected in a joint project from George Lucas and Steven Spielberg.
As we walked out of the theater into the warm June night afterward, Danny gushed that it was one of the best movies he'd ever seen—and in that moment, who was I to argue?
There were many elements that made Raiders a success, but for me a big part of why I enjoyed the film was how little I knew about it beforehand—leaving me constantly surprised and amazed by the rollercoaster ride of action and thrills onscreen. These days it's hard to experience a big-budget summer blockbuster the way I saw Raiders—not with the plethora of spoilers, leaked script pages, and early footage available online.
For that reason alone, I can't remember when I've had a better time at the movies since that free screening back in 1981. It was a blast.
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