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Pink Flamingos (25th Anniversary Edition)
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Product Details
- Starring: Nancy Crystal, Divine, Pat Lefaiver, David Lochary, Edith Massey
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- Audience Rating: NC-17
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- Binding: VHS Tape
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- Director: John Waters
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- EAN: 9780780606036
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- Format: Closed-captioned, Color, NTSC
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- ISBN: 0780606035
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- Label: Saliva Films
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- Manufacturer: Saliva Films
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- Number of Items: 1
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- Product Group: Video
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- Publisher: Saliva Films
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- Release Date: 1997-07-01
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- Studio: Saliva Films
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- Theatrical Release Date: 1972
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- Title: Pink Flamingos (25th Anniversary Edition)
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- UPC: 794043404337
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Product Description: This is the movie that made John Waters famous, and quite possibly the film that made bad taste cool. Yes, Virginia, a large transvestite actually eats dog feces as a kind of dizzying denouement to this frequently illogical and intentionally disgusting movie, but by the time that happens, you're already numb ... and you've possibly laughed to the point of losing bladder control. The plot revolves around two vile families laying claim to the title "The Filthiest People Alive." You've got pregnant women in pits, you've got grown men getting sexual satisfaction from chickens, you've got people licking furniture to perform trailer-park voodoo, and you've got classic lines like: "Oh my God! The couch ... it ... it rejected you!" Waters, who went on to direct genuine pop-culture classics such as Hairspray and Serial Mom, made this celluloid sideshow with one aim--to make a name for himself. It worked. He does have a genuine eye for filmmaking (when the trailer burns down, you feel the white heat of Divine's pain and anger). On the other hand, you won't notice any disclaimers about stunt doubles and animals not being mistreated. There weren't, and they were. Welcome to the filthiest film in the world. --Grant Balfour
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Customer Reviews
Poor Chicken
I love John Waters, but I REALLY didn't appreciate the chicken scene. Animal cruelty isn't art in my opinion.
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An Excercise in Extremely Poor Taste. Face Down Pushups, In Fact.
Another online source observes that this movie is involved with "taking on and demolishing just about every known middle-class value. . ." It certainly takes them on, but does little to offer anything substantive in exchange. This movie was lauded in a recent documentary I watched, so I put it in my Netflix queue. The movie sold itself under the tagline, "An exercise in poor taste." That turned out to be a very restrained characterization.
I'd have given it one star were it not for the occasional inanely humorous moments. Divine is certainly a larger than life personality. I was also interested in the performance of the late Cookie Mueller who was featured in a Nan Goldin book I had a chance to peruse several months ago. And, what the hell, it is - for whatever it's worth - a cult classic, one of those "places" movie buffs probably ought to go just to say they did. This is the backside of the silver screen, the prolapsed rectum of famous films.
And should you find the tedious storyline, awful camera work, threesome with a chicken, the famous "singing [butt]hole and the incestuous fellatio pushing you away from the screen, don't give up. The last moments are the best. I never knew it could be so hard to watch Divine eat real dog feces. This movie is scatologically orgiastic.
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the funniest scene in the movies
I rented this a while back after reading about for years and it is a mind-blowing movie. All the other reviewers here have said all that can be said,both pro and con,by now;but I want to say that the scene of Divine
parading down the sidewalk to the tune "The Girl Can't Help It" for me ranks in the top ten (and may be #1) as the funniest movie scene ever.
I laughed 'til I cried the first time I saw it.
I love John Waters' movies and especially his choice of songs-there's nothing better than that old rock'n'roll.
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It is what it is
I'll just tell you straight forward, this isn't an amazing movie. It's not even a good movie. It doesn't try to be either of those. What it IS, is a movie with unsimulated oral sex between a mother and son (the characters, not in real life as plenty of the rest of this movie is), an obese woman constantly covered in eggs, a sex scene with a live chicken, and of course, a fat transvestite chewing on actual dog poo. if you don't like one or all of those things, I suggest not watching this movie. What's the point of angering yourself? If you don't mind seeing any of that stuff in a movie (it didn't bother me), then you'll probably see the movie for what it was intended to be, offensively and darkly funny.
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Wow....Very Strange and Very Wrong
This movie is very disturbing. Sure I have seen and enjoyed many Cheezy movies and independent movies too. But, this movie goes beyond cheezy. Its also Pretty much a porno flick for those of you who have not seen the film. It also has its funny in areas to release some of it's discomfort. The simplicity of the story is testament to Waters' gross-out goals. Divine stars as Babs Johnson, the matriarch of a trailer-dwelling family-gang that relishes its tabloid label of "filthiest people alive." Thus infuriates Raymond and Connie Marble (David Lochary and Mink Stole), who feel that their business of kidnapping and impregnating women in order to sell the babies to lesbian couples and their involvement in fronting money to a chain of heroin pushers in the inner-city elementary schools qualifies them for the title. Thus, the movie engages in a constantly escalating battle of one-upmanship, as the two families vie for the coveted title.
The home-movie quality of Pink Flamingos enhances the grossest aspects of the film because it gives the viewer the impression that little was done to fictionalize the activity on-screen. Throughout this movie I was so...Awe stricken! I couldn't believe what I was seeing: A man having sex with a woman...and chickens. Goofy villains with red and blue hair...and other areas...The most bizarre birthday party every put on film... male frontal nudity...and singing dense man...and of course the climax...All who have seen it, know what I mean...
Although the characters claim to be repulsive, they do have redeeming features - Divine is a devoted mother and daughter. Edith Massey plays the grandmother, also known as the Egg Lady, who sits in a play pen obsessing over eggs; the children are Cotton (Mary Vivian Pearce) and Crackers (Danny Mills) who play sex games with Crackers simultaneously abusing chickens and women while Cotton looks on lustfully.
Well, needless to say I was hooked and slightly numb watching this low budget bad dialogue film. I liked the Hollywood stuff...but the underground is the true John Waters! Waters has been quoted as saying if someone vomits at one of his movies, it is like getting a standing ovation...I can't deny that this man is unique. Thanks to my gore friends for mortifying my mine even more. Recommended to those who are curious.
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