Stop Motion Animation Is Creepy

A plea to filmmakers out there: stop making stop motion animated films. They are creepy. The stories are awful. They scare children, who are initially attracted to these films because of the animation, only to later have nightmares about a choppily-moving pumpkin-headed creep of a character with jagged-edged hands and unnatural flexibility.

Relative to other types of animation, there haven’t been that many stop motion animated films (only 11 full-length ones made in the past decade in the US), because they are costly and time-consuming to produce, and they generally don’t make anywhere near the amount of money other animated films make. Otherwise, studios would churn out more of these films, don’t you think? Would Shrek be the success it is today had it been made in stop motion animation? Not a chance. It would’ve made half its revenue (which would still be considered a success) and not been green-lit for three sequels. Imagine any of the Pixar films as stop motion animation. They would NOT have been as good, nor would they have made as much money, whether critics liked them or not.

Tim Burton realized stop motion animation is creepy enough to compliment his already dark and murky filmmaking style, so he embraced it. For Burton, it worked, and he made the ‘classic’ Nightmare Before Christmas, which found a huge cult following of people who cut themselves. He followed that up with Corpse Bride. Then came the equally creepy Coraline (which was Burtonesque but not his film), which sent kids screaming out of the theaters (and became a hit due to the 3-D). So, three highly successful stop motion animated films are dark and disturbing (keep on the lookout for Burton’s Frankenweenie which is destined to be in this same mix), which lends well to the argument that stop motion animation in general has a creep-factor about it.

Chicken Run was a cute film about a farm where they kill chickens. It made lots of money. But I’d bet my bottom dollar that if it used computer-generated animation, and didn’t have the boring British voices (or Mel Gibson) in it, far more people would’ve seen it. Wes Anderson lovers ate up Fantastic Mr. Fox, but the movie-going public didn’t, and it barely regained its budget at the box office. Quite a gamble to give an acquired-taste director a shot at directing an offbeat stop motion animated film meant for adults. Let’s see Anderson get the budget to make another one for his hipster fans.

Stop motion animation lovers who are appalled by these arguments should answer these questions: If stop motion animation is so good, then why aren’t there more of them being made, as opposed to traditional or computer animation? Why are there so many ‘scary’ ones made that aren’t meant for children? If stop motion animation, which has been around since the 1920s, is so good, then why hasn’t there been a billion-dollar franchise yet, like Pixar did in just a couple of decades?

While it’s true the amount of money a film makes doesn’t necessarily reflect its quality, it’s fairly typical in the world of animation that the good films make money and have merchandise that children demand. Way too much time and effort goes into production of these only to turn out a film that is loved by the critics but ignored by the public. So after years of analysis and being creeped out by these films, I can only conclude that stop motion animation sucks in general.

My mother brought me to the theater to see this when I was a kid. I would much rather have seen Bambi’s mother get shot or the wicked queen try to poison Snow White.

Iron Maiden Still Rocking the Crowds

Iron Maiden stormed into Bristow, Virginia on Tuesday for the third time in the past six years, and as usual, a large, rabid crowd followed. Times have changed a bit since those earlier concerts. Gone are the lighters in the darkened theater, which have been replaced with the audience holding up cell phone cameras. And we didn’t hear mainly the same songs that made them famous in the 80s – most of the show was focused on the albums from the last decade. When they asked who was attending their first Maiden concert, at least half the fans put their hands up. Not bad for a band that formed in 1975.

Bruce Dickinson, 51, wore a “Psych Ward” T-Shirt and was jumping around the stage like Dwyane Wade with a mic. A different stage-length flag of Maidenesque artwork appeared for each song. A ten-foot Eddie came lumbering out during Iron Maiden. The devil made an appearance during Number of the Beast. The stage was set up like some space-themed fun house.

They opened with Wicker Man, and also from Brave New World played the title track, Ghost of Navigator, and Blood Brothers – which Dickinson dedicated to Ronnie James Dio. With the new album, The Final Frontier, coming out in August, they delighted the crowd with the already released El Dorado. From Dance of Death, they played the title track, Wildest Dreams, and No More Lies. And from A Matter of Life and Death they played The Reincarnation of Benjamin Breeg and These Colours Don’t Run. Mixed in with the relatively new music, oddly enough, was Wrathchild (1981), a song that was older than more than half the audience. But I’m fairly certain they all recognized Fear of the Dark and Hallowed Be Thy Name, which they played later in the show.

The one odd thing that happened all night was that the closed with Running Free, ten minutes before 11 p.m., and seemed prime to close it off with Run to the Hills. The band left the stage and the lights remained off in the seating area, so most people stayed, cheering for more, but it didn’t happen. No matter. We’ve heard Run to the Hills a million times. But we have not seen a show like that one before.

May Iron Maiden be around for many more years to come.

A 'Featured' Amazon Merchant

I would like to congratulate myself for getting promoted to a ‘featured’ merchant on Amazon.com. I’m unclear how I did it but I can assume it’s because they think I’m totally awesome and cool and everyone likes me.

Okay, but realistically, I’m guessing I got ‘promoted’ because I sold enough stuff without any demerits and made them tons of cash for doing nothing for a year. What’s weird, though, is that I’m now in the same spot with actual retail merchants who sell things for a living, and not on the side like me.

So check out my Morgul Lord Witch King listing and see my cat and dog (RIP) logo well above everyone else’s. Yeah, obviously they did this cause they think I’m super cool.

What Next, a Hitler Statue?

I’m a huge fan of Sideshow Collectibles, which makes relatively affordable, high-quality statues of pop-culture figures, but its most recent addition baffles me. It’s a German paratrooper from World War II’s Battle of Crete.

Seriously, a statue of a Nazi? I understand adding evil fictional characters, such as Darth Vader, to your statue collection. Or even real killers that became famous due to folklore, such as Vlad the Impaler or Billy the Kid. But a Nazi? Seriously, too soon.

Sideshow, why would you do this? I still like you too much to abandon you, but I really want an explanation as to why you think it’s appropriate to make a statue of a Nazi. I’d rather throw out $325.

Here’s what you have to say about this:

The Battle of Crete: German Paratrooper Premium Format figure is a stunning 1:4 scale museum quality piece, celebrating the determination and spirit of the soldiers of the Second World War.

…the Battle of Crete: German Paratrooper Premium Format Figure is an outstanding addition to any display, a true tribute to the heroes of World War II.

Celebrating the determination and spirit of the soldiers? A true tribute to heroes?

Am I missing something here? Is this serious?

Album Review: Korn’s Remember Who You Are

Jonathan Davis used to have a knack for churning out a few popular, radio-friendly songs per album, while filling the rest of the record with raw, weird, demented and torturous sounds that only sound right playing over the speakers of a 19th century British insane asylum (with the occasional rap collaboration). With Korn III: Remember Who You Are, too much of the album contains those other songs that would normally provide padding for classics such as Freak on a Leash and Got the Life. But the best songs on this album fall well short of being the classics that we were hoping for.

The album starts off with the soft instrumental Uber-Time, which is typical of a Korn album but it ain’t a song, meaning we waited three years since Untitled for only ten new tracks. Oildale (Leave Me Alone) does get the album off to a good start, but songs like Fear Is A Place To Live and Lead the Parade you may have to listen to a few times to decide whether or not you like it. In several of these tracks, Korn often starts with a great riff – with perhaps even a decent chorus – but changes courses too often, leaving us in a whirlwind of heavy drumbeats and guitar-shredding strums as Davis makes monkey and lion noises. That’s the route Korn and producer Ross Robinson took this album, which is not for everyone.

The closest song Korn has to a hit on this album is Are You Ready to Live? which was released to the public a couple months before the album came out. And while Are You Ready to Live? isn’t a bad song (unless you find Jon’s crying to be humorous), it would at best be a late addition to a fan’s favorite Korn songs compilation.

For Korn fans who dislike the songs that get radio airplay, you may actually have a lot to like on this album. Jonathan’s voice is as flexible as ever, with his uncanny ability to roar and sing a lullaby in the same verse. This album reminds me of Life Is Peachy, without TwistChiGood God and A.D.I.D.A.S.

For other Korn fans, the album still belongs in the collection, as they have hardly embarrassed themselves with Remember Who You Are. But word of warning: They’re not focused on replicating Thoughtless or Here to Stay. Instead, listen to the album a few times, then add it to the Korn library, and enjoy it only when one of the songs comes up on shuffle mode.