BONUS ALTERNATE VERSION!
Dirty Baby Santa returns and he’s got Baggyman hot on his trail.
A Film by BlackJack and The Woodsman
Laurel and Hardy. Abott and Costello. Martin and Lewis. OJ and Michael Jackson. Flamin’ and Rockin’. Sometime ag0 the greatest comedy duo of all time was formed in Bellingham, Washington. 7 albums and one year later, the two comedic geniuses recorded THE RAUDIBONZAIACAL CHRISTMAS TAPE. The world exploded.
Coming in March of 2014, ColuMn™ will be presenting edited selections from all ten comedy tapes plus a few surprises in handy podcast form.
I slapped together this promo video because WordPress won’t let me just upload an audio clip. So the video is pretty shoddy. Then again, so is the audio clip.
Keep in mind. Even though this was recorded by 15 year olds, they are both horrible people. Parental discretion advised.
BONUS ALTERNATE VERSION!
Dirty Baby Santa returns and he’s got Baggyman hot on his trail.
A Film by BlackJack and The Woodsman
The best way to get me to break my ColuMn™ writing slump is for the calendar to hit Friday the 13th. I just can’t resist.
There’s a myth about the Final Girls in the Friday the 13th movies: they’re all busty blondes. While that has been the case in a couple installments, more often than not, the stereotype doesn’t fit.
Not only that, but while it’s true that they are the Final Girls, in many of the movies they are joined by at least one fellow survivor, and sometimes more! But nobody cares about them. So without further ado, here’s my ranking of the Top 13 Final Girls.
I was going to type the complete lyrics to Toni Basil’s 80′s hit, “Mickey”, but to show I’ve matured since the last time I wrote for ColuMn™, I’m showing my remarkable self-restraint.
Technically not in any way related to the Friday the 13th movies, Friday the 13th: The Series featured Robey as Micki Foster, who, with her cousin Ryan Dallion and, uh, creepy old guy Jack Marshak, managed a cursed antique shop (it was way better than it sounds). I seriously loved this show. Why have I not written about this show before?
Robey (sometimes credited as Louise Robey) wasn’t the greatest actress, but the show wouldn’t have been the same without her screaming and crying her way through episode after episode.
Fun fact: Robey also appeared in Warren Beatty’s Dick Tracy before vanishing from the face of the Earth!
I’ve probably seen this movie fewer times than any other Friday the 13th. Jason’s hardly in it, the story is even more ridiculous than your average Friday the 13th entry, and the Final Girl is completely forgettable. There’s some mumbo jumbo about how Jessica is the niece of Jason (her mother, played by Erin Grey, is Jason’s half-sister, sharing the same mysterious father). But the problem is that Jessica just doesn’t do all that much. Most of the heavy lifting is done by Ryan Dallion, uh, I mean John D. LeMay. So while the cast is probably one of the strongest in the series, the movie itself is pretty ho-hum and the Final Girl is just mediocre (if you’re being generous).
Fun fact: John D. LeMay is the only actor to appear in both the tv series and a Friday the 13th movie!
Whitney isn’t forgettable or useless like Jessica. The problem here is that she’s hardly in the movie until the very end. She’s taken prisoner by Jason early on and spends most of the movie trapped in Jason’s underground bunker until her brother stumbles on her and rescues her. Because she’s not specifically targeted by Jason for death until almost literally the last scene of the movie, she just barely qualifies as a Final Girl.
Fun fact: The characters of Clay and Whitney Miller are based on the characters Rob Dyer (The Final Chapter) and Sandra Dier (Part 2)!
Lori is a little bit like Buffy Summers, or at least as close as it’s probably going to get in the Friday the 13th universe. She doesn’t have slayer strength or the kung fu chops, but she still manages to defeat both Jason AND Freddy. Sure, she’s annoying as hell, but she survives, and that’s really the only qualification you need to get the Final Girl job.
Fun fact: Wes Craven (the creator of A Nightmare On Elm Street) and Sean Cunningham (the creator of Friday the 13th) collaborated on The Last House on the Left in 1972!
Trish should probably rank a lot higher on this list, as she really is the quintessential Final Girl. The problem is that she doesn’t really defeat Jason this time out, her younger brother, Tommy, does. So blame Corey Feldman, Trish. Everybody else does.
Fun Fact: Though Tommy and Trish’s mom, Mrs. Jarvis’s death is not shown on-screen, the makers of The Final Chapter confirmed that she was one of Jason’s victims!
Megan is pretty hot and gets bonus points for being the Star Child in the V tv series, but she’s also pretty annoying and, much like Trish, doesn’t actually defeat Jason. Tommy Jarvis ruins it for another Final Girl. But Megan does actually do things that help Tommy defeat Jason, so she’s not quite as useless as Trish.
Fun Fact: The screenplay had scenes featuring Jason’s mysterious father. Those scenes were cut before filming began, but you can still check them out if you can find the novelization from 1986!
Rowan (no last name) might just be the hottest Final Girl in the series, but she’s also one of the smartest. It’s not her fault David Cronenberg didn’t listen to her warnings about Jason. And when she wakes up in the future after being cryogenically frozen with Jason, it’s also not her fault that the future morons also don’t listen to her warnings. But despite the overwhelming stupidity that surrounds her, she still manages to survive not only regular old zombie Jason, but zombie cyborg Jason as well. And she does it all while looking awesome.
Fun Fact: The highest body count (28) of any Friday the 13th movie!
There are a lot of people who don’t like Rennie, which I don’t really understand. Sure, she was in one of the worst entries in the series. Sure, she got stuck wearing clothes that make Lar Park Lincoln’s Tina look like Audrey Hepburn. But she’s likeable and she can shake off a heroin high like most people shake off a limb that fell asleep. She and her boyfriend end up surviving Jason in this one (by exposing Jason to toxic waste that somehow reverts him to a child (?)), but she does most of the work as the boyfriend tries to act tough.
Fun Fact: The feature film debut of Kelly Hu!
A New Beginning was a weird entry. It didn’t feature Jason as the killer and the Final Girl was more like the Final Woman, as Pam was one of the adults who ran a halfway house for troubled youth (of course, Tommy Jarvis, who is supposed to be 17 here looks more like he’s 30, so in the Friday the 13th universe, age is pretty meaningless). Again, Tommy pulls a Kanye and cuts Pam off, determined to get the credit for getting rid of Jason (or faux-Jason). But Pam does manage to protect a kid and stay alive while Tommy is off doing whoknowswhat.
Fun Fact: The “real” Jason Voorhees does appear in the movie, but only in Tommy’s hallucinations. In those hallucinations he is wearing the familiar “Jason” mask with the red stripes. The imposter Jason wears a hockey mask with blue stripes!
You all know how much I absolutely love Tina. She might be the single best character, outside of Jason and Pamela Voorhees, to ever grace a Friday the 13th movie. And she is an awesome, empowered Final Girl. She hands Jason the biggest ass-kicking he receives in the series. I could make a strong argument for her being the #1 Final Girl very easily. But, in all fairness, she does have the telekinetic powers AND she has her trusty boyfriend (not to mention her zombie dad) to help her out (not that she really needed the help).
Fun Fact: The actor who played Crazy Ralph in Parts 1 and 2 is the narrator during the opening segment!
Part 3 is one of my favorite entries. Jason finally gets his hockey mask, some of the 3-D effects are pretty sweet, and Chris is one of the best Final Girls. So good, in fact, that I had her originally listed as #7 on this list and as I was writing this I realized my huge mistake. Chris not only survives the movie, but she plants an axe in Jason’s head AND may or may not have survived a raping at the hands of the maniac a few years prior. For the back story alone, you gotta hand it to Chris.
Part of what I think makes a great Final Girl is how she handles fighting Jason one-on-one. All of the Final Girls on this list end up scrapping with Jason, but Chris’ fight take up like 1/3 of the movie. It’s pretty relentless.
Fun Fact: While released on a Friday the 13th, the entire movie takes place on Saturday the 14th and Sunday the 15th!
Alice is the first and almost the best. The only thing holding her back is that she doesn’t actually fight Jason. She fights Jason’s mom. Jason’s middle-aged mom. And almost loses. Alice has so many opportunities to get rid of Mrs. Voorhees and continually does the stupidest thing she can think of. But she is the only Final Girl to appear in two Friday the 13th movies, so she gets a couple of bonus points anyway.
Fun Fact: Jason was originally named Josh!
I’m as surprised as you are that I rank Ginny #1, but she really is the gold standard that all other Final Girls should be judged by. She’s the Laurie Strode of the Friday the 13th series. You see, she’s studying to be a child psychologist, so she’s able to get into Jason’s head and mess with him, throwing off his killer instinct, enabling her (and possibly her boyfriend) to survive. Ginny was supposed to be back for Part 3, but Amy Steel passed (understandably, I guess). But for combining brains with beauty and a will to survive, I have to give the top spot to Ginny. In the battle of the Final Girls, she’s the, uh, Finalest.
Fun Fact: Nobody knows what the hell happened to Paul Holt!
Need more FRIDAY THE 13th? Well, here you go:
Given that I haven’t posted anything since last Halloween, I decided that this anniversary wasn’t really one to celebrate. But I wanted to acknowledge it and maybe use it as a relauching point of sorts for the site. So what I’ve decided to do is dig deep into the archives and showcase some of the posts that didn’t make it for one reason or another.
If you have a device with Android 4.0 or above, you probably have something called “Currents”, where you can subscribe to various sites, kind of like an RSS reader. Well, I have one of those for ColuMn™ and discovered, much to my dismay/amusement, that several “articles” that were never meant to see the light of day were featured on Currents in their incomplete form. Most of the following come from there, but I’ve also thrown in a couple that have just sat in the queue, waiting to either be deleted or finished. The wait is over, my children.
ADRIANNA’S G1 (7/28/11)
For some unknown reason, I used to watch the new 90210 on the CW (okay, it’s not unknown — I’m a sucker for anything that appeals to tween girls). When the show debuted, it was around 2008 and Google had just released their first Android phone, the G1. I had one. So I was surprised to see one of the show’s main characters, the bitchy/hot pop star, Adrianna, using a G1.
This was cool at first, I guess. A hip, young, attractive TV starlet using the same phone I had. Okay. It wasn’t cool. But it was something. But as the show continued on season after season, that something turned into unbelievable. At the time this post was written (7/28/11) she was STILL using the G1! Nobody that rich and hip is going to use a three-year-old phone. With technology, three years is an eternity. I got a new phone way before Adrianna did, and I didn’t even have a job.
Why this post was never, uh, posted: First, aside from the fact that she used the same phone for a little too long, there’s nothing really noteworthy about a character from a show nobody watches using a G1. I could never get an angle on the funny side of this, so it just sat there, forgotten, until a picture popped up on Google Currents.
NIGHTMARE SHACK (2008)
This was back when Sparks was still on the writing staff, doing his “Sparks’ Sandbox” bit. He started a post for our Halloween spectacular that year that just wasn’t very good, so it wasn’t published. Here it is, in it’s entirety:
I call to you from another dimension. The dimension of the dead . . . uh, robot dogs . . . with a warning. October is here which means that Halloween is right around the corner, stalking you, waiting for you to make one wrong move. Much like I did when I chased that robot mouse into traffic. BlackJack Voorhees says that he can reanimate my dead robot body, but that I might not be the same when I come back. I might be . . . sinister.
Why this post was never, uh, posted: You read that crap, right? And no, I don’t know why it’s titled “Nightmare Shack”.
ColuMn™ ELECTION PREDICTIONS (11/4/08)
The concept behind this one was to predict fictional characters as winners in the then-current election. I got one written before I realized it was a stupid idea.
ColuMn has no political bias, but we do have an interest in who wins. Will it be the old white guy or the black guy? The old bore or the sorta hot moron? Is anything, including alien domination, worse than Bush? ColuMn sent ace reporter Sparks to the future. January 20, 2009 to be precise. His assignment: report back who won what.
Sparks here, reporting live from the exact center of the country, or somewhere in the middle of nowhere. Seriously. There’s nothing here. I’m not even sure I can get the internet here. Hopefully you’re reading this.
Without further ado, ladies and gentlemen, the winners of Election 2008.
President David Palmer and First Lady Kasidy Yates. I have no idea what Palmer’s positions on any of the issues are. Probably not gun control, anti-torture, or pro-terrorist. I’m just guessing. But, as you’ll recall from the 2008 Presidential Campaign, Yates, stranded in Earth from the mid-24th century, is quick with a phaser, disintegrating opponent Thomas Whitmore in an apparent blackmail attempt gone wrong. Still, they’re both better than Bush.
Why this post was never, uh, posted: Pretty obvious. It was fucking stupid.
TOP 7 BOOKS I READ IN 2012 (12/31/12)
cmsof’s articles tend to be a bit more cerebral than BlackJack’s. BlackJack is all about the comedy. cmsof is all about the journalism (or something like that). I started drafting this back in October last year and I think it would have been a good throwback to the early ColuMn™ posts where I did hilarious stuff like book reviews.
Ranked in the order I read them:
1. Supergods by Grant Morrison
I’ve enjoyed Morrison’s comics work immensely. The Invisibles is one of the best series committed to paper.
2. The Hunger Games Trilogy by Suzanne Collins
3. Reamde by Neal Stephenson
4. Ready Player One by Ernest Cline
5. It’s So Easy (And Other Lies) by Duff McKagan
6. Memory by Donald Westlake
7. John Dies At The End by David Wong
Why this post was never, uh, posted: Just didn’t get around to it. Which, in reality, is probably why most of these things never made it onto the site. I’m lazy.
THE CANNONBALL RUN (7/28/11)
Let’s get this out of the way right off: I love The Cannonball Run. But I also recognize that it’s profoundly stupid. So I thought it would make a great “Watch With ColuMn™” post. So I started writing it. Then I ran some of the jokes by a friend and he hated them. So I scrapped the post. Judge for yourself:
Hey, gang! It’s time for another installment of Watch With ColuMn™. In previous episodes, we’ve watched The Mysterious Monsters and Free To Be You And Me. This time out, it’s something a little less obscure: 1981′s immortal crowd-pleaser, The Cannonball Run.
The Cannonball Run, as you may or may not know, occupies space in a healthy, much-loved genre: the coast-to-coast race movie with a huge all-star cast. Picture It’s A Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad World, if you replaced all the actors with jabbering idiots.
Burt Reynolds movies usually follow a very specific formula: a) they co-star Dom DeLuise, and b) they suck. The best compliment you can pay The Cannonball Run is that it’s not The Cannonball Run 2. The best compliment you can pay The Cannonball Run 2 is cursing whatever God you believe in.
Beepers were invented solely because Burt Reynolds performance in this movie didn’t meet the standards of “phoning it in”. The only analogy for something as stupid as The Cannonball Run is The Cannonball Run. The Cannonball Run is to 1981 movies starring Burt Reynolds as The Cannonball Run is to human misery. That said, it’s still one of the best things Terry Bradshaw has ever been associated with.
Without further ado, let’s begin our race by meeting the colorful cast of imbeciles who we’ll be forced to share the next 95 impossibly long minutes with.
J.J. McClure (Burt Reynolds)
Dom DeLuise (Victor Prinzim/Captain Chaos)
Roger Moore (Seymour Goldfarb, Jr.)
Farrah Fawcett (Pamela Glover)
On the bright side, starring in The Cannonball Run made cancer the second worst thing that happened to her.
Dean Martin (Jamie Blake)
Sammy Davis, Jr. (Morris Fenderbaum)
Jack Elam (Dr. Nikolas Van Helsing)
Adrienne Barbeau (Marcie Thatcher aka Lamourghini Babe #1 -
seriously, that’s how it’s listed on IMDB)
Terry Bradshaw (Terry)
Mel Tillis (Mel)
Both apparently students of the Tony Danza School of Acting.
Jackie Chan (Jackie Chan – Subaru Driver)
Jamie Farr (The Shiek)
00:26: The first of way too many times we’ll hear Burt Reynolds’ signature fake laugh.
They keep threatening to remake The Cannonball Run, and I just wonder why? Does the world really need another celebrity-driven ensemble piece where the various actors smirk their way through a ludicrous feature-length movie that seems more like an excuse to get paid to hang out with other smirking douchebags? I mean, other than the Ocean’s Eleven trilogy, of course.
The fact that there’s a novelization of The Cannonball Run proves that literacy isn’t necessarily a sign of intelligence. On one hand, dogs can’t read. On the other hand, dogs can’t read The Cannonball Run novelization. Edge: dogs.
Why this post was never, uh, posted: I don’t know. I think it’s funny and it’s inclusion here is one of the primary reasons I wanted to do this “Lost Articles” post.
DAMN YOU, CANADA (4/29/10)
Sometimes it takes me a couple of stabs to get a post right. That’s what happened here. A friend sent me the photo from a playground and I thought it was hilarious and wanted to create a post around it. This was my first try:
Okay, Canada. We let you beat us at hockey because, well, it’s all you’ve got. We may be cowboy dicks down here, but we don’t like to see grown men cry. We may have only won the Silver in hockey, but we got the Gold in being awesome. So no sooner do I get back from your country, than I see this alarming sign at the local children’s playground. (note: there are reasons for a middle-aged man to be alone in a children’s park that aren’t technically “illegal”).
What does that mean? There are really only two possibilities, and they’re equally disturbing. The first is that children born and/or living in the United States are developmentally retarded by 6 months at the age of 18 months. I’m not sure if I believe that, but having not been around a child since I was seven years old, I have no idea if that’s an accurate representation or not. No big deal, I guess. By the time we hit five, we’re caught up. I can only assume that accelerated growth continues in all areas for the remainder of the average American’s life. So by the time we’re 50, the poor Canadians are only 45. Damn. Canada wins again.
The other possibility is that the United States government has a vendetta against Canadian children between the ages of 18 months and two years of age. Who knows how many accidents pre-two year old Canadians have had to endure as the government sits in silence, probably from across the street in an unmarked van, gathering intelligence. We know your weakness, Canada. Do you dare us to exploit it? DO YOU?
So, in closing, I think either Canadian children between the ages of 18 months and two years or American children in the same age bracket should launch a class action lawsuit against the US government to right this agregious case of isolationist ageism.
Not bad, I thought, but I can do better. And I did.
Why this post wasn’t, uh, posted: Fairly obvious.
THE BOX OF TACOS (12/2/10)
The plan was to eat a box of Taco Bell tacos (12 in a box) and write about my experience, with (hopefully) hilarious results. This image is as far as I got:
I can’t say I regret not completing this one.
Why this post wasn’t, uh, posted: I wanted to live and I wanted that life to be without shit-filled pants.
Happy 5th Anniversary, ColuMn™! Looking forward the the next post in, say, 2018.