Mighty Movie's Temple of Bad: <i>Blackenstein</i>

Our take-away: Not even the funniest talking-dog joke in the world could save this weird, incoherent mess from being the sole credit for most its participants.
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As we've previously noted, in the '60s, the revolution wasn't televised, and film wasn't always an accurate conduit for measuring the temper of the times. Blackenstein was meant to ride the then-burgeoning wave of (duh) blaxsploitation films, reaching out to African-American audiences with a story that provided all the elements of popular cinema, yet spoke to their condition with characters who could navigate the dangerous streets of urban America and weren't afraid of taking the struggle to the man. Instead, what triple-threat producer/writer/special effects artist Frank R. Saletri delivered was a tale that had little to do with the classic story of the doctor who tampered in God's domain, but was brimming with bad science, wooden acting, and exceedingly bizarre music cues. Oh, well; at least the camerawork is ambitious.

The Temple of Bad team of Andrea Lipinski, Kevin Lauderdale, Orenthal V. Hawkins, and I tuck our afro-picks in our back pockets and sit down to discuss this wayward attempt to knock off Sam Arkoff's more successful (and arguably better) Blacula. Our take-away: Not even the funniest talking-dog joke in the world could save this weird, incoherent mess from being the sole credit for most its participants.

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