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Wednesday, 8 April 2020

Clone High (2002-3)



Creators: Phil Lord, Christopher Miller and Bill Lawrence
Directors: Ted Collyer and Harold Harris
Screenplay: Phil Lord & Christopher Miller, Bill Lawrence, Tom Martin, Erica Rivinoja, Murray Miller, Judah Miller, and Adam Pava
(Voice) Cast: Will Forte as Abe Lincoln; Phil Lord as Principal Dr. Cinnamon J. Scudworth; Michael McDonald as Gandhi; Christa Miller as Cleopatra; Christopher Miller as JFK / Vice Principal Mr. Butlertron; Nicole Sullivan as Joan of Arc; Donald Faison as  Toots
Oddities, One-Offs and Obscurities

In the careers of Phil Lord and Chris Miller, who have grown in success with work on Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs (2009), 21 Jump Street (2012) and The Lego Movie (2014), all they have strived for by all accounts is to make more of Clone High, a project of theirs shown as part of MTV's animation wing that was cancelled after one season. One in which, as succinctly explained in the early 2000s alt-rock theme song, is about the clones of famous figures of history as teenagers having to go through American high school, a teen high school drama where Abraham Lincoln is not the legendary politician but a gangly nerd pining for Egyptian figure Cleopatra, now the popular girl, whilst his friend and former soldier of God Joan of Arc is the Goth girl who secretly has a crush on him.

Clone High's cancellation is probably one of the most infamous stories I have heard of as, alongside low ratings, the show unfortunately stumbled into a cultural controversy of its own doing. One of the other major characters in the show, as Abraham's dorky comic relief friend, is the clone of Mahatma Gandhi, who could not live up the legacy of the Indian political campaigner and became a sex obsessed party animal. India still holds Gandhi to importance, and in the midst of another controversy with Maxim magazine, the show was pulled it with the country being naturally pissed off. This all does have a darker nature that does shadow what is a fun show, as on January 30, 2003 a hunger strike took place in New Dehli on the anniversary of Gandhi's death, alongside the possible threat to MTV's broadcasting license in the country. Suffice to say, and this is documented, if Clone High ever had a sequel, two opinions were to either remove Gandhi and no one to ever question where he disappeared to, or to write in that there had been a mistake and he is in fact the clone of child actor Gary Coleman1.

Clone High is, as with a lot of American animation from this time I grew up with, fast paced with a lot of tiny stories in each episode. The joke is that each episode is a "very special episode", that this is all a parody of a wave of teen dramas that were popular in this period like Dawson's Creek, Clone High always basing episodes on parodies of the anti-drug episode or the episode about dangers of certain behaviours. The difference it is the 16th president of the United States being informed by French heroine Joan of Arc he has a problem with not getting sleep, or when Gandhi is diagnosed with A.D.D. and is treated like a leper.

To Phil Lord and Chris Miller's credit, when they are funny, they are hilarious in their writing alongside their co-writers. There is even the added investment that they also voice characters in the show showing the commitment they had, the most prominent example another important main character voiced by Miller, John F Kennedy, portrayed here as the stereotypical sex crazed jock with the added irony of his forbearer's existence (and his real life womanising). Another of note, voiced by Phil Lord, to fill out the main cast is Principle Scudworth, who is barely hiding from the evil cabal funding the project he intends other plans with the clones, whilst his vice principal (also voiced by Miller) is Mr. Butlertron, a robot assistant who is a parody of an eighties show Mr. Belvedere because he calls everyone "Wesley". Butlertron is also one of the most sympathetic characters as, whilst he swears like a sailor when annoyed, he is the only adult figure in this world who offers meaningful advice to these kids in the midst of hormones and school life, rather than be a character meant to be absurd.

To this show's credit these characters and other side ones, voiced by a cast including a lot of future alumni of the popular comedy show Scrubs produced by co-creator Bill Lawrence, do grow on you immensely. Even characters like JFK become hilarious as, whilst some of the humour has not aged well with characters, including the interesting note that his adoptive parents are two stereotypically gay men, there was some basic and pleasing about these characters being able in their archetypes change over time. Kennedy in particularly a great example as, alongside Miller's mannered intonation of the voice, a character so obsessed with women to a crass and childlike level can be oddly charming if an utter idiot, something that the show does deal with. Many of the show's solid foundations in terms of the voice cast can just be demonstrated in that, in one of the oddest cameos, you do not just get anyone to voice Gandhi's remaining kidney in a one image joke, but get Michael J. Fox of all people.

The guest stars also emphases that Clone High is definitely a show of the early 2000s, because it will constantly reference pop culture from this era throughout the episodes. The idea that each decade, as sold to us in consumer nostalgia, is a distinct thing is problematic as well as if you consider that a) usually the first couple of years have the last decade still bleed into the newest one until it is replaced, and that b) I will argue as someone who was a young teen in the early 2000s that the period is its own little area between the last few years of the nineties and a few of the 2000s.

So much that would not be understood by younger people in the show as jokes, like Gandhi missing the scene in American Pie (1999) where Jason Biggs formicates with one or that Scudworth's plan for a clone amusement park stems from watching Jurassic Park III (2001), comes from the era I grew up with, and there is so much even I do not know of approaching this. Quite a few of the cameos really bring up how time really brings a lot of thought of what is trendy at one time, as whilst I certainly know who Tom Green is, I could not comment about Ashley Angel of the boy band O-Town (as Episode Seven's main star) or the entire series of references about the show Full House including star John Stamos appearing in the final episode. It could be seen as a fascinating time capsule but also a potential hindrance for younger viewers. You do however get Marilyn Manson, playing himself, performing a musical number about how to have a proper diet, which is honestly worth Clone High's existence alone, a still well regarded artist known for how controversial he is doing something exceptionally silly as an actual show tune.


The show does have issues, the one flaw I have in reference before to how fast paced the show is and how it never settles on a plot in episodes for even a short period of time, in the first few episodes not really sticking to ideas and really standing out. This is a common problem and really comes to mind when I transitioned to enjoying Japanese animation, especially as skit based shows even in that medium rested on jokes a little longer for the better. There are moments in Clone High in those first episodes where you could have stretched segments for funnier work, such as when Joan finally thinks she can hear voices, but is barely covered. It proves somewhat ironic Gandhi was such as a controversial character as he also happens to have some of the funnier plots, be it kidnapping the mascot to a rival school's basketball team, only to realise it is a living creature, to his psychedelic adventures (including being eaten by a live action cat) after smoking raisins.

Ah the raisins, as whilst these problems I have with the show are there, it does become a much more consistent by the middle episodes onwards. By then it improves significantly by the point it gets to its best episode, a rock opera where the illicit smoking of these raisins (as in actual fruit, not slang for a narcotic) turns the students into throwback sixties hippies, all whilst Scudworth goes full blown dictator. In general, after the first handful of episode everything gets stronger, that episode (number nine) is a big point of improvement alongside number ten, possibly the darkest as it plays on the special episodes where characters are killed off. Here it is a character we have never seen before but the cast presumes we have called Ponce de Leon, who thankfully is a real life figure for consistency. His death is absurd as it is literally caused by littering, as it is also the anti-littering episode, but for a show which just skirts around violence (which is quite gory when it happens) and references to sex, it fully invests into parodying this type of episode with his friend JFK, going through depression and playing out an actual trauma with pathos in the midst of its humour. It is an episode as a result which might be too dark for some, even though it is one of the strongest.

By this point in the show, the cast itself is strong and develops to the point even the aforementioned JFK gets to be a sympathetic character, as well as an odd one who records his annual Snowflake celebration albums at home and apparently has a reflection that talks back. All the characters are stereotypes - Abe being really useless and clueless, Joan very cynical if earnest, Cleo a vain and sexually open figure who toys with Abe because she can get him to do things - but they are interesting stereotypes. Even really weird jokes, like Abe when given to chance to make a student film creating a story about a giraffe being allowed to play American football2, and managing to be even more bizarre and awful than that sounds, suit the individual characters. The show could have gone further with its weirder jokes, especially as animation wise, it is helped by striking character designs by Carey Yost, who worked on shows like Samurai Jack and The Powerpuff Girls, but what we get that shine does. When the show is unpredictable, it is a pretty striking series.

[Major Spoiler Warnings]

The likelihood is that Clone High would have continued like this in tone onwards, but due to the real life circumstances around the show, we did end on a pretty distinct climax for the entire narrative. Over two episodes we naturally build to a prom, just happening to take place in a meat locker and following through with those Full House references to John Stamos (played by John Stamos) getting a prom crown through the face. Clone High even gets melodramatic, befitting its subject of parody, as the love story of Joan and Abe grows (and curdles) in a dynamic twist. Then most of the cast is frozen, which has to be one of the most dramatic ways to have to end a show. Phil Lord and Chris Miller could have easily ran from this to new seasons, but as it stands as a one season wonder the final episode is a really distinct conclusion in terms of a cancelled television show.

[Spoilers Ends]

Judging Clone High altogether, I had fun and admire it. A fondness has overridden the initial issues of the show, when it was merely glib and not really standing out, particularly as the characters were fully fleshed out and the stranger ideas grew. Yes, it might be blasphemous to have Abraham Lincoln depicted this way, but it is just as compelling to see him as a clueless guy who bungles throughout the show. The show itself alongside the teen drama parodies does also reference real life history, as you have to fill a school with characters. Maybe Marie Curie, who pioneered the discovery of radioactivity but died of radiation poisoning, as a mutated clone is a bit tasteless but humour is to be found seeing former war lord Genghis Khan as a lumbering, dim-witted but sweet friend with a beautiful singing voice, among such idiosyncratic choices. They even reference Dolly the sheep, the real life major experiment in cloning from the nineties, by having one of the teachers be half man half sheep.

This is also the show where, for one joke, Martin Luther King Jr (one of the many voices by future Scrubs star Donald Faison, whose biggest role is Joan's blind adoptive father Toots) argue with Moses (voiced and drawn after Charlton Heston, voiced by other Scrubs co-star Neil Flynn) peacefully resolve a conflict over the lack of ham and cheese sandwiches in the canteen. Or how Gandhi eventually convinces agricultural scientist and inventor George Washington Carver to star in a Lethal Weapon-like buddy cop student film, but only after a while if Carver can rewrite his dialogue to avoid the ethnic stereotypes in such films. Only here could you get away with such bizarre moments, and in just thirteen episodes Clone High has managed a lot to remember.

Phil Lord and Chris Miller themselves did very well after this. There has possibly been one roadblock, in which their desire at parody and silliness bit them back with Solo: A Star Wars Story (2018). Lord and Miller were originally the directors for the film, but at a certain point Disney pulled them off and hired Ron Howard to complete the production, suggesting they were probably committing to some absurd humour the House of Mouse was not comfortable with. Regardless, they have managed to become household names, even managing to get Will Forte to re-voice Abraham Lincoln again in The Lego Movie for a nice bit of synchronicity. Cast members, as referenced, became stars in Scrubs, a very popular medical comedy I remember watching which lasted, to the point the parody episode about littering effectively created Neil Flynn's famous caretaker character years before that show. Even if Clone High never returns, I think Phil and Miller have managed to reap the benefits of this, especially as this is also a cult series with high regard. If it does return one day, they definitely had the plans. One season was meant to be a repeat of the same academic year due to a time wormhole3, so it would have gotten weirder if they got additional season and might have been awesome to witness.  


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1) HERE

2) Ah, the Air Bud jokes, as in 1997 there started an entire Disney produced franchise which stemmed from a Labrador being allowed to play basketball, joked in the basketball episode where Joan poses as a male player. In mind to Doggiewoggiez! Poochiewoochiez! (2012), a compilation of such dog related media, it's amazing how much material like this exists, and that we rarely stand back on and consider how strange they are.

3) HERE

Wednesday, 10 August 2016

Teenage Caveman (2001) [Mini Review]

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Director: Larry Clark
Screenplay: Christos N. Gage
Cast: Andrew Keegan (as David); Tara Subkoff (as Sarah); Richard Hillman (as Neil); Tiffany Limos (as Judith); Stephen Jasso (as Vincent)
A Night of a Thousand Horror (Movies) #15

In the early 2000, a series called Creature Features was created between US cable and satellite station Cinemax and American International Pictures (AIP), an independent film production company known for b-movies from the fifties and sixties which Roger Corman would grow into a legendary director and producer from. Creature Features remade five of AIP's older films for the new Millennium, the one which stood out the most for me for all these years the least expected one to ever exist and standing out of the set as the potential oddity. The idea that the producers took Teenage Caveman, based on a 1958 prehistoric teensploitation work directed by Corman, and let it be directed by the legendary and notorious photographer and film director sounds like a bizarre masterstroke I'd be compelled to see. Clark made Kids (!995), a controversial cult drama where youths have sex, take drugs and get into grim situations, and continued down this path with as much controversy. With all this in mind, I had for years since I was a young naive cineaste wondered what the hell a film about (preferably) teenage cavemen would be like from Larry Clark. Lots of sex? Likely. Nubile youths waxing lyrically on their lives naively? Possibly, thought stranger if its teenage cave people musing about their lives living in caves eating brontosaurus. Violence? Definitely and since Clark has tackled violence in films before, such as someone being battered nearly to death with a skateboard in Kids, he's able to tackle to visceral in affecting ways that would make it a pretty nasty genre flick.

A post apocalypse tale, mankind is reduced back into a new prehistoric age living in caves again. David (Keegan), the protagonist, has to live with a father who uses his position as the tribe's priest to restrict others and try to sleep with as many of his son's friends as possible. After David commits patricide, he and his friends wander in exile only to find a ruined metropolis and encounter two survivors. One a drug and drink fuelled guy named Neil (Hillman) who missed the chance to have become a rock star in the old world, the other his caring girlfriend Judith (the beautiful Limos), they welcome the youths into their home, openly admitting they are immortal due to being guinea pigs in an experiment to save humanity but not revealing how they intend to pass it onto the youths even if the side effects of the failed mutation is death by internal explosion in gore and guts if the transition isn't successful. It was interesting to see whether Clark would be censored slightly for a TV movie even if it's for cable and could get away with a lot more; while there's still a lot of nudity, drug taking and sex, as Neil and Judith encourage their guests to partake in drunken orgies, there's something innocent to the material in a schlocky T'n'A filled horror movie sort of way appropriate for an updated b-movie. Unfortunately while this sounds good in a silly way the result is an abominable disaster. The first issue is that it's not a film about teenage cavemen. Once it gets to the metropolis and Neil and Judith's home, the rest of the film is in corridors and is another cheap sci-fi horror movie. The film looks bland and like the TV movie it is to a severe detriment, claustrophobic corridors that are lacking in style and even the outdoor moments not offering a change of look.

The other, even bigger issue is that the screenplay by Christos N. Gage is garbage. Clark can have young characters who sound real in his films but it's clearly a case of who is working on the screenplay, such as having the than-teenage Harmony Korine write Kids with the realism of being around the age of the characters he wrote about. Gage's script is a botched attempt at broad, exaggerated youth dialogue, the kind that one wishes Greg Araki made this film instead to get this done properly, spliced with the bland exposition dialogue of terrible modern sci-fi horror movies. Where the hero is bland and uninteresting, his girlfriend Sarah (Subkoff) is whiny and emotionally stunted rather than likable, and the teenagers are merely fodder for a body count. Neil and Judith are more interesting characters, especially as villains who actually want to help humanity by way of sexually transmitted immortality, the least expected and memorable intention for any villain to have, but the finale has Neil becomes embarrassing in terms of how actor Richard Hillman has to chew the scenery from then to the conclusion. At first, like a man whose drug and drink intact would even make Keith Richards blush and balanced on a knife edge between charisma and being scummy, the character alongside the more likable Judith are the only real virtue of the film especially as they are technically the villains; when terrible CGI effects and prosthetics that look dire on Hillman's head, even by the late Stan Winston, are involved Neil becomes the worst example of a villain who won't shut up thus making the viewing experience even more painful.

As a result, Teenage Caveman is not even a fascinating failure, which fans of a director would still like because the director's personality is there, but a film so compromised and bad that one would prefer if it was buried never to be watched by said fan again. Like Tusk (1980) for Alejandro Jodorowsky or The Mother of Tears (2007) for Dario Argento for examples, it's an incredibly embarrassing work from a director I admire that I really and significantly doubt I would want to witness again, preferring amnesia and watching other Larry Clark films instead to revisiting Teenage Caveman again. 

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