Thursday, September 30, 2010
i'll admit, i never set foot inside of one those old
grindhouse movie theaters that used to line 42nd street.
by the time i was of age to hit the subway by myself,
42nd street was in the beginning stages of being cleaned
up due to it being 'Giuliani time'. amid all of the new
restaurants and theaters being built for Broadway shows,
the video stores still remained. most, if not all of them
still sold pornography by the ton along with the infamous
video booths. it wasn't until 2000 that i got a chance to
fully explore the dwindling world that 42nd street used
now i realize that i sound rather nostalgic but i knew
exactly what the forty deuce used to be: a hot spot for
all kinds of filth and wild behavior. i was working on
42nd street with a broadcast advertising agency, one of
those first jobs out of school. i was working the night
shift, which meant leaving the office at 1 in the morning.
so you KNOW each night had the potential for it to be
like Whodini's classic 'Freaks'. but those stories are
for another time. one thing that amazed me was the ratio
of kung-fu flicks to porn in a couple of stores. i can
distinctly remember one store having nothing but martial
arts movies right on Eighth Avenue. before i would get
on the E train back to Queens, i'd head into the store
and pick up one or two flicks along with some grub and
make my way home.
most stores had a wide variety of films. you had your
Shaw Brothers, your Ocean Shores, your Golden Harvest..
if you were lucky you might find a rare gem of a movie
not even released stateside. and the store owners knew
what sold; i remember one tiny store on 43rd street
that made it a point to not only sell rare kung fu flicks
but damn near every blaxploitation and b-moive ever
made. i can still smell the mixture of lamb and rice
off the food cart and ammonia that seemed to be a staple
of these spots along with a penchant for having the
radio blare '80's pop music. there are SOME advantages
to the digital age.
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
one of the baddest men to ever fight onscreen, sonny chiba.
what's happening good people? for those that know
me personally, i am an avid fan of martial arts
movies. it's been that way ever since i got a
chance to watch 'The Big Boss(Fist of Fury)at the
age of nine. the uncensored version at that. my
love for chop-socky flicks only grew as the grand
masterpieces of Shaw Brothers movies became the
climax of my Saturday afternoons growing up.
(c'mon...i HAD to take you there. props to TAPTHAT)
things haven't changed much. i still love these
movies with a passion and i've found out in the
most emphatic way that i'm not the only one. so
this blog is going to be part journey down memory
lane and part film lesson. but don't be shy, please
feel free to share your thoughts and favorite
movies as well! sit back and enjoy!!!