During
a recent trip to the annual Motor City Comic Con, a friend of mine
was hoping to have a life-long dream become a reality. Not only
would he be able to meet the Incredible Hulk himself, Lou Ferrigno,
but he would have him autograph an old VHS copy of one of his legendary
Hercules films. After shaking the big brute’s hand, he gave
him the tape and politely asked if he would sign it. Instead of
complying, Ferrigno said that now having the tape in his hand, he
could not give it back. After some harsh words, my friend got the
tape back and walked away from the table, a little confused and
forever changed. Why would Ferrigno insist upon keeping the tape?
Is he ashamed of his work in those films? If the answer is yes,
then I hereby assure Ferrigno that he is so very wrong in his shameful
thinking. His two Hercules films, Hercules (1983) and The Adventures
of Hercules (1984), are not only groundbreaking cinema, but profound
lessons on the state of human existence. Anyone who watches one
of these films for the first time will come away forever spiritually
changed and may walk with a limp for days. The fact that these films
come from the blessed mind of Star Crash creator Luigi Cozzi, who
is credited on screen under his American name of Lewis Coates, comes
as no surprise. Both Hercules films are full of his trademark uber-cheeseball
special effects, badly coiffed heroes and nonstop battles with laughable
creatures—“gem mint ten” material from the wonderful
extreme world of Cozziland.
Hercules
begins as most films should—I’m talking to you, Vanity
Fair—by showing us the creation of the universe. Zeus narrates
all this, spewing out lines like, “From the primordial explosion
emerged the fires of chaos merged with darkness and from this union
were born THE ELEMENTS!” So that’s how it went down,
people. Stop guessing already. After that we see a jar floating
through space. After this jar explodes and we see the top still
hanging by a string, we learn that this jar was responsible for
the creation of all the planets. On the moon, we meet a bunch of
Halloween-costumed gods who decide to create a super-powered guy
on Earth, Hercules, to defend all of us weaklings. This super-powered
guy starts out as a super-powered baby who can’t walk or talk
but battles two horrible-looking turd snakes in a early scene. Yes,
that’s right... a baby fights two turd snakes. Anyhoo, this
brave little baby grows up to be big ol’ dopey-lookin’
Lou Ferrigno, complete with poofy feathered hairdo and an uncomfortably
short loin cloth.
The plot is some nonsense about a stolen magical sword that Hercules
has to get back, or something. It doesn’t really matter; the
real show-stoppers are the many battle scenes. The first and best
one comes early, when Hercules’ dad is killed by stock footage
of a bear. Brave Hercules comes to the aid of his poor father by
fighting the stock footage, then a guy in a bear suit, but it’s
too late. Enraged, Hercules throws the man in the bear suit into
outer space, where a little circle opens up in the stars and we
see touching footage of the growling bear head. After we wipe away
the tears, we get to see Hercules do stuff like separate Europe
from Africa, ride a chariot through space, and fight Hydra, the
three-headed dragon who guards the gates of Hell. During all this,
Hercules waxes philosophical in dubbed dialogue and asks the very
same question I have asked myself countless times, ”Why does
my strength bring so many sorrows on my head?” Why indeed,
Hercules. Why indeed.
After
the phenomenal worldwide failure of Hercules, it was only natural
that a sequel be released the very next year. After once again showing
the creation of the universe, The Adventures of Hercules spends
about ten minutes showing us a greatest hits collection of footage
from the first film. When you’ve got bling bling like that,
why not show it off, right? We then meet the gods again, but they’re
now “the prime movers of the universe.” The second film’s
plot is more silliness, this time about Hercules fighting more creatures
so he can find Zeus’ missing seven thunderbolts. Before you
know it, Hercules, “the heart and force of the universe,”
is in the woods again punching some cheesy fur-covered Star Trek-looking
monster in the face.
The
sequel really starts cooking with gas during its climax, which is
so over-the-top that it may only make sense if watched while standing
on your head. Hercules squares off in a one-on-one fight against
the evil King Minos (William Berger). Hercules and Minos start out
fighting as glowing Technicolor animated outlines in space until
Minos becomes an animated outline of a dinosaur. Hercules, naturally,
becomes the animated outlined of a gorilla. So we watch the classic
battle of gorilla vs. dinosaur for a while, until the Hercules/gorilla
throws the dinosaur, who has now become a snake, deeper into outer
space, where it explodes. You would think that the film could end
there, right? Oh no, Hercules has to become super huge and stop
the Earth from colliding with the moon. We then get the sensational
closing sight of Lou Ferrigno in space with the Earth in one hand
and the moon in the other, striking an immortal macho pose.
The
Hercules films were produced by the brave men of the Cannon Studio,
which rose to fame in the ’80s by giving us countless Chuck
Norris films and launching the career of on-screen folk hero Jean
Claude Van Damme. Surprisingly, the studio is now long out of business
and the home-video fate of many of their films, like the Hercules
saga, is up in the air. Anyone willing to seek out the Hercules
collection can easily find tapes on Ebay or by checking the previously
viewed sections of older video stores. Loved ones of those who find
these tapes will notice a positive change in outlook, personal hygiene
and spiritual beliefs. Some may even be tempted to spray paint the
tapes gold and wear them around their necks, but then they run the
risk of Mr. Ferrigno showing up and snatching it away. A risk well
worth taking, I say. A2P
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