Monday, January 29, 2018

Common Law Wife: Exploitation on a Very Very Very Low Budget

          A great deal of this film was in fact intended to be part of another feature titled Swamp Rose but the funding dried up. Not a man to let anything go to waste producer, Larry Buchanan, “King of the Drive-In Flicks”, stripped it of its luscious color and built a z-grade plot around it. This is easily detected as the film quality switches drastically from scene to scene, sometimes from shot to shot.
          All of the characters are in effect played by two different people. The outdoor distance shots in which the characters are obscured to prevent detection, a similar device to what Ed Wood did in Plan Nine from Outer Space. The voice over is fairly obvious as well. Even when it's the same dialogue it never syncs up properly and when it’s not the scene comes across like a Godzilla dub.

          The plot revolves around pervy old Uncle Shub who decides to dump his long term live-in girlfriend and upgrade to a younger model, namely his stripper niece, Baby Doll. The niece, being a tramp (surprise, surprise), rekindles an old fling with her sister’s husband, the local Sheriff, and a moonshiner, who supplies Uncle Shug with his liquor. Well, the tossed-off girlfriend discovers that she is Shug’s common law wife as they were living as a man and wife for half a decade, which in the eyes of the law of that unnamed state is considered a valid marriage. Complications arise as both women try to out maneuver each other over the old man’s fortune, leading to a sexy, violent end.
          Baby Doll was played by real-life stripper Lacey Kelly, whom producer Larry Buccahnon (one of the most prolific grade Z film distributors for the straight-to-drive-in circuit) picked out of a run down joint in some mid-western dump and offered to make her a star. I must admit, she does have an alluring quality. You can’t help but notice her, something that would have made her a great favorite swinging on the stripper pole. It’s mostly in her eyes. They take you in and hypnotize you like a deer in headlights. Her “career” didn’t amount to much, most of it spurred from her willingness to take off her clothes. She played the snarling white trash tramp well enough (if she actually was acting), but this movie was the tail end of her film stint. Before she had starring in a number of nudie-cuties (films with naked people, but no actual penetration shown) such as Naked Sweethearts, Nude on the Moon, and Bunny Yeager’s Nude Camera.
Lacey Kelly

Common Law Wife does sport a kick ass deep jazz soundtrack that is rife with menace and sleazy action. It adds significantly to the atmosphere giving meaning to non-events such as two people walking down a driveway and it distracts from the badly put together footage.

The actual film is not as sleazy as its premise. Most of the sex and violence is implied and keeps strangely moral grounds. What makes the film great is the nasty attitudes in the main characters. Much of it doesn’t seem faked. This is no story of redemption. This is nasty low-bottom people being vicious to each other as they fight over an old man’s money to his delight.
The scorned woman

Common law marriages are still a thing in several states: Colorado, Iowa, Kansas, Montana, Rhode Island, South Carolina, Texas, Utah, and the District of Columbia. Plus other countries such as the UK, Australia, Ireland, parts of Canada, and Israel. This collection of countries isn’t surprising as it is derived from English Common Law. While still on the books and technically allowed, it isn’t used much and nearly everyone has forgotten about it. But it still could be, so men in those areas beware!
The entire film is below. Enjoy and Caveat Emptor.




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Tuesday, January 16, 2018

Shanty Tramp: An Exploitation Film at its Purest

This is your standard exploitation feature, filmed with zero budget and mainly with amateurs. Like all of its kind, the film proclaims to want to discuss some hard hitting question, in this case hypocrisy of power and interracial affairs, but its real purpose is to show some sleaze and violence, wrapped around a  paper-thin morality play.
Here we have a bit of trash from the late sixties. In a sleazier version of Too Kill a Mockingbird, this is the rigorous story of a young whore caught up in a backwards love triangle. As a tramp, she catches the eye of local colored boy (to use the parlance of the time) who saves from being raped and not-paid by a biker tough, who's supposed to be twenty, but looks fifty. He offers her his shirt and she offers him some lovin’, which he cannot resist. Unfortunately, right after he finishes his carnal exploration of some white meat, her alcoholic father, having recently found the Lord, stumbles in and sees his beloved tramp daughter nekkid with the black man.

What’s a poor whore to do? She cries rape and the father runs off to stir up the town. The black man runs off, steals a car full of bootleg whiskey, and gets into a fatal car accident. The father then figures out his daughter was lying, smacks her around, and tries to rape her. She stabs him to death with some bad acting. Then runs off with the preacher with the law on her heels.
As you can see Shanty Tramp has a weak story, filmed badly and cheaply, with lots of boring scenes of people drinking and dancing at bars, lousy action, and gratuitous (and not very attractive) breast shots. The music is always bought by the yard or local people doing generic rock (including the mid-west single “Shanty Tramp”). The people can’t dance and the scenes always go on for too long, but the whore is pretty hot. I’d bang her for five bucks, her going rate.
Very minor actor- Bill Rodgers
I feel a special shout-out is deserved for Bill Rodgers here who plays Preacher Fallows. He is the lone star of the production, taking on his role with verve and energy. I believed his role as the preacher. He spoke to me. Rodgers doesn’t have too many acting credits, mostly appearing in grade-z flicks like Flesh Feast, Santo vs. The Vampire Women, Adam Lost his Apple (A nudie cutie) and this masterpiece. This was the low end of his career. He began as an announcer in the 50s for the original $64,000 Question- probably one of the most influential game shows ever.
Actually a cop

An interesting little side note here. All of the bikers, the ones with unconvincing dialogue like “Crazy like man. Me and my chick wanna find a dark corner anyway, daddio,” were played by member of the Davie County Sheriff's Department in Florida, most of whom lost their jobs due to their participation in the film.

The film preview is below. Enjoy and Caveat Emptor.

For more sleazy fun try The Foot Doctor Letters: A Serial Killer Speaks Out by Rex Hurst. Available in paperback and on kindle. 


Thursday, January 4, 2018

My Readings for 2017

        2017 has ended! Another long year of pandering to my reading addiction. But my folly can be your joy. For this installment I decided to list all of the books that I've read this year that I have deemed worthwhile. Again, these are just the good ones. There have been just as many that were terrible, which I will spare you. For more suggestions look at my What I've Been Reading page. Enjoy and Caveat Emptor!












































                      The Legion of Regrettable Super-Villains review


                                    Cerebus Vol 15: Latter Days review

                                       Cerebus Vol 14: Form and Void



                                          Cerebus Vol. 13: Going Home


                                          Cerebus Vol. 12: Rick's Story



                                   Cerebus Vol. 11: Guys


                                                Cerebus Vol. 10: Minds


                                                   Cerebus Vol 9: Reads
           

                                         Cerebus Vol. 8: Women review

                                           Cerebus Vol. 7: Flight review

                                        Cerebus Vol. 6: Melmoth review





                                     Cerebus Zero review

                                     Cerebus Vol. 5: Jaka's Story review


                              Cerebus Vol 4: Church and State II review



                             Cerebus Vol. 3: Church and State I review



                                    Cerebus Vol 2: High Society review



                                                  Cerebus Vol. 1 review
                         


                                                     The Sellout review


                     The Complete Elfquest volume 3 review


                                  The Cartoon Guide to Genetics review


                               Junky: The Definitive Text of Junk review



                                            Forbidden Knowledge review


            Blown for Good: Behind the Iron Curtain of Scientology
                    
                                                           Le Gun 1-3 review


                                       Anomaly review


 



                  Hand-Drying in America: and Other Stories review



                     The Six Voyages of Lone Sloane review




                The Job: Interviews with William S. Burroughs review



                                          Speed * Kentucky Ham review


                 The Complete Jon Sable, Freelance Vol. 5 review  



                           The Complete Jon Sable, Freelance Vol. 2 review



                        Harvey Kurtzman's Jungle Book review





                       Memoirs of Vidocq: Master of Crime review

 



        "Yellow Kid" Weil: America's Master Swindler review



                                Astro City Vol 14: Reflections review




                                                Chicago Stories review


                              The Sociopath Next Door review




Naked Scientology- Ali's Smile review

                                   Five Years in a Warsaw Ghetto review


                                                    Who Goes There review







 


                         Beggars of Life: A Hobo Autobiography review


                                                    Out of the Night review 
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