Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Attack of the Ninja Alien

I bought a new Mac about a month ago because those clever Justin Long commercials finally got the best of me so now I am officially a cool, sensible Mac guy. I thought it would be an easy transition because Apple builds all their stuff so intuitively but it has been a rough start so far. In an effort to stream line their keyboard, they have eliminated some of my favorite buttons and moved them too close together which has been a frustrating ordeal to say the least.

But one thing those geeks at Apple have nailed is iMovie. Getting my old VHS tapes transferred to my computer was an arduous task but once I got them on there, I felt like a young Scorsese or a young Spielberg or even a young McG. I can only imagine the movies I would have made back in the day if I had access to this technology.

The closest thing I had to piecing together movie clips was doing a single take, stopping, then taping the tv screen of a different clip I wanted, stopping, and then resuming whatever nonsense I was filming at the time. It was bootleg but it got the job done. Now the editing is just click and drag. It could not be any easier.

For your viewing enjoyment, in a Brain Litter segment I like to call “Shit I Made With a Crappy Video Camera Before I Discovered Girls,” I present to you Attack of the Ninja Aliens.



Some of you may remember this video when it debuted in Ms. Prevost homeroom in 1996. The original version had no sound except for my mom yelling for Doogie at the end credits but I added sound effects to this version to complete the original vision that I started with. I tried to remain faithful to the mentality I had at the time. I asked myself questions like, “Would 8th grade Ben approve of a popping cork sound when the alien bites the head off the lego guy?”

The answer is a resolute yes. A thousand times yes.

Now before you cry foul and get all George Lucas on me for altering a classic piece of cinema, please be reminded that I totally would have added these sound effects if I had the means at the time. Also, I did not make Greedo shoot first and Jar Jar Binks is nowhere to be found in this film.

I’ve got a couple other videos that are going to make perfect additions to this new Brain Litter segment. If you were concerned that there weren’t enough people falling down the stairs in this last bit, rest assured, a montage will be coming to a future blog post near you.

Oh. And in case you were hankering for a futuristic version of Romeo and Juliet Act III Scene 1, a remake of the Tom Green Show starring Joe Barrie, or choreographed fight sequences from dudes who can teleport, then yup, you are soon to be in luck.

11 comments:

Mike Petrasek said...

I would like to believe that if it weren't for this movie, "Robot Chicken" would not exist today. Keep it up, Ben.

Anonymous said...

Where did that bowling ball come from?

Anonymous said...

Great movie, Ben, but I am confused. Was internal affairs setting up that alien the whole time?

Anonymous said...

Ben that was great! I was curious though was the ninja aaron vanlieshout?
Cud-dos

Unknown said...

Just think of what you would have come up with had you gone to film school. We could have had a trilogy on our hands.

Wohlhan86 said...

1. Bowling balls pop up out of nowhere all the time

2. Dude was most likely not a source of inspiration for this particular film

3. You bet your ass we'd have a trilogy on our hands! That's being conservative,I can see this as part of a seven movie epic.

Anonymous said...

What the shit is TECHICOLOR???

Anonymous said...

Its. Out. Of. Controool.

I couldn't have been the alien. Ben and I were not friends until College. And even then we were not friends.

Wohlhan86 said...

Techicolor is like Technicolor only better.

Me and Dude are more like well-wishers in that we wish each other no particular harm.

Anonymous said...

You sure did pat yourself on the back enough at the end.

BTW, its called "Director of Photography" not Cameraman.

Wohlhan86 said...

Ok thanks, I'll be sure to alert my 8th grade self the next time I see him.