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Play MiSTie For Me Imagine the Rocky Horror Picture
Show Theater 3000 filming an audience participation night of the Picture Show, then project that onto the screen. Replace Frank N. Furter in garters and high heels with Mike in a jumpsuit. Substitute Magenta, Columbia, and Riff Raff with Crow, Tom Servo, and Gypsy. And expect audience participation night to be about as improvisational as a Latin Mass. Or don't. See it for yourself, when Mystery Science Theater
3000: The Movie from your local strip mall cinema to the Saturday midnight showing at your neighborhood arthouse. But don't forget to consult the FAQ before going - you wouldn't want to yell "Jimmy Smitts" when you should be voicing a nonchalant "meanwhile..." At least Comedy Central hopes to save us from the feedback loop. On the eve of a book and a feature film, MST3K is being canceled. Of course, Comedy Central has a history of toying with MST3K devotees, tinkering with the format and scheduling of MST3K just enough to keep the fans fanatical. Even if Comedy Central's efforts are sincere, though, the MST3K bug can probably never be shaken. Not only have MiSTings become a something of a cottage industry on Usenet, with guidelines and a mailing list to ensure the MST3K treatment is applied correctly, we're now beginning to see MiSTed email, where, instead of a response, we get Mike, Tom Servo, and Crow, inserting their little barbs and quips, to the profound delight of the email's recipient.
As with other threats to the interests of a group of netizens (real or, like spam, manufactured), a grass-roots effort has formed around the issue. And, as with other net.efforts, email, which is too easily filtered, filed, and ignored, is discouraged in favor of a fax or letter when lobbying the powers-that-be. We predict that until The Internet Fax
Server devoted to it, most grass-roots efforts are doomed to failure - well, unless it's something you really care about, like your favorite TV show being canceled. And if Comedy Central sticks to its decision not to purchase any more episodes of MST3K? While a savvy net-based company might hire Best Brains to produce Web-specific programming in the space between now and January 1997, when MST3K becomes a free agent, we, as ardent fans (Webster's member 37 in the fan club, back from the KTMA days) are hoping for the best: Best Brains calls it a career, and MST3K is taken underground. Rather than midnight audience-participation showings of a MiSTed This Island Earth, we'd like to see fan-led expeditions to opening nights of new films that seem to have been created with MST3K in mind, like Screamers, From Dusk Till Dawn, or, well, anything out of Hollywood. Keep circulating the tapes. courtesy of Webster
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