War of the Worlds: Angel of Death
Oct. 8th, 2004 09:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
A televisual gem from early 1989. Beyond bad, beyond goofy, there is foog. This has foog in buckets.
EXT NIGHT
A building Toronto. Pan up from the bottom to the top, slowly.
INT NIGHT
An alien is being held at bay by an Terminator-ess whose hands send out Atari death rays.
Q'Tara from Qar'to: Take me to your leaders!
Alien: To life immortal! (He flings himself down a lift shaft.)
EXT NIGHT
The building. Pan down from the top to the bottom, quickly.
Alien: Aaaaaaahhhh! (Squitch.)
Also features a scene of wholly unintentional forced perspective in which Norton appears to have shrunk, and Harrison is holding him in his hand.
frankxcat is washing his underpants.
EXT NIGHT
A building Toronto. Pan up from the bottom to the top, slowly.
INT NIGHT
An alien is being held at bay by an Terminator-ess whose hands send out Atari death rays.
Q'Tara from Qar'to: Take me to your leaders!
Alien: To life immortal! (He flings himself down a lift shaft.)
EXT NIGHT
The building. Pan down from the top to the bottom, quickly.
Alien: Aaaaaaahhhh! (Squitch.)
Also features a scene of wholly unintentional forced perspective in which Norton appears to have shrunk, and Harrison is holding him in his hand.
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