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              Nightmare on Elmo's Street 
              
              2015, 1080hd 
               
              This really is an amusing shit storm of a
                movie filled with women who dress inappropriately, which
                makes it one of Bill's best.  Here is the skinny: 
                 
                What in the world can a poor fella say about a movie
                peopled with procreating puppets?  Alliteration
                anyone?    
                 
                Nightmare on Elmo’s Street has a whole bunch of Bill
                Zebub regulars knowing a whole bunch of puppets in the
                biblical sense.  But in no case was the interaction
                consensual because, in a world constructed by Bill,
                every girl prefers to be stuffed by him, not by a
                child’s toy.    
                 
                Imagine Pulp Fiction as a fever dream – non-linear to be
                sure with jump cuts everywhere but add lots of T and
                lots of A and even some closeups of a vagina or two,
                plus a birthing scene, an accidental impalement, many
                weak attempts at humor (Bill eats a bowl of cereal that
                is called Nun of Your God Damned Business, which his GF
                played by Vanna Blondelle takes the wrong way, because
                it is funny, so funny, so very, very funny, yes it is)
                and finish it all off with hallucinations, played out in
                what looks to be a laser-tag establishment.  There
                you have the recipe for Nightmare on Elmo’s
                Street.   
                 
                Let’s come clean, shall we?  None of us who eagerly
                awaits the next edition of the Funhouse watches a Bill
                Zebub movie for the high drama, uplifting message or
                side-splitting humor.  If we chuckle a bit here or
                there, marvel at some piece of dialogue or give out a
                frightened yelp at the sight of pierced flesh, it is all
                gravy on top of the mashed potatoes that is Bill’s gals
                in the buff.  It is here that Nightmare shines
                because some of the more attractive of the Zebub
                regulars show up and take off.  Their clothes, that
                is.  The highlights then:  
                 
                
                 
                Vanna Blondelle plays one of Bill’s conquests who is
                upset that he leaves their bed after an off-screen romp
                to eat some knee-slappingly named breakfast cereal (see
                above).  We see her righteous booty in a prolonged
                scene as she walks away from the camera (this is staple
                of Bill’s movies and one that I heartily approve. 
                Way to go, Bill).  And in a laser tag scene we see
                a pierced nipple. 
                 
                
               
              The heavily tattooed Scarlett Storm as another
                of Bill’s bed partners.  She has between her legs
                first Bill and then an inseminating puppet. 
                Quickly thereafter – a gestation in minutes, not weeks
                or months – Scarlett gives birth to a hybrid creature
                that looks very much like Tiny Tim in Muppet’s Christmas
                Carol.  So now we know why the little fella was
                crippled and doomed.  
                 
                
                 
                Rachel Crow with a stuffed bear who resembles Lotso in
                Toy Story 2 or 3, not sure which, who has his head
                firmly planted in the middle of her spread legs. 
                She appears unamused but heaven only knows why she does
                not get up and walk away, not that I’m blaming the
                victim here, just the director.  
                 
                
                 
                Dangrr Doll pretty much repeating the Vanna Blondelle
                scene.  In a thong? Check.  Walks away from
                camera to reveal booty?  Check.  Reveals
                breasts in strangely lighted establishment. 
                Check.  Okay boys, that’s a wrap.  
                 
                
                 
                Erin Brown (she who had been Misty Mundae) in a thong as
                she, too, walks away from the camera 
                 
                
                 
                and the ever-present, ever-nekkid Lydia Lael in some
                sort of conflict over a Jesus puppet nailed to a
                cross.  Think of it as Muppet’s Easter Story. 
                By some cruel twist of fate, the cross impales Erin, so
                Lydia takes out her revenge by burning the poor,
                innocent puppet.  I think.  Not sure.   
                 
                
                 
                 
                Hey, take a look at this scene because you will see the
                impaling cross (just a stick that Erin holds over her
                belly) appear and disappear as the action plays
                out.  Let’s just say that Bill thinks continuity is
                the hobgoblin of small minds.   
                 
                Who else?  Oh right, a quintet of thoroughly nekkid
                hot unknowns tied to crosses.  Short scene. 
                Really just a still.  But the gals are hot. 
                Did I mention that already?  
                 
                
                 
                Okay, then, Nightmare has a two-hour run time and more
                than an hour of it has some attractive woman in some
                state of some undress.  Mostly.  That's why I
                bought the damn thing and why I watched it.  And
                Bill delivered.  As a summary to Nightmare, let me
                quote my favorite Muppets characters: It was
                trite.  It was nonsensical.  It had nekkid
                babes.  I loved it.   
                 
                There ya go.  Am about halfway through the list of
                Zebub movies, but it looks as though quite a few are out
                of print and in DVD only.  He does have a habit of
                repackaging them in high def so if we are patient and
                able, we might get through all of them eventually. 
                Wouldn't that be an achievement second only to the
                Apollo project?  
               
               
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