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This week: Jason and the Argonauts (1963).
This is a personal thread for this week's #Monsterdon so the local feeds don't get buried in Monsterdon posts. Follow the hashtag to see *all* the posts, or expand this one to just see mine.
This week: Jason and the Argonauts (1963).
It's time for the golden fleecing! Go! Go! Go!
Ah, now that's good period orchestration! Get those titles done with quick and jump right into the film!
Behold! The man with one sandal!
Behold! The dalmatian!
That famous old Greek tune, Greensleeves.
So, the old soothsayer was Hermes all along.
And for the third movie in a row ... here's Hercules!
See, this is why there are humans. To keep the Gods entertained.
Argo gets a bit familiar with the budt of Hera.
Dangit, *bust* of Hera.
"... three sips a day ..."
*now* Hera tells Jason it was Pelias he met.
"Listen very carefully." I will tell you only once.
Yes, please, show us more old man nipples.
Holy moly, look at those pearls! (or, alien eggs)
Gee, didn't Starcrash rip this bit off?
Three assists done, if I counted right :)
Exit Hercules.
There's one whole side that's open, not covered by the net.
The Argo is just sailing back and forth in the same small (actual) area, isn't it.
Convenient story-needed NPC ship ahoy!
By Poseidon's hairy armpit!
The tail was a nice touch, though.
Sausage party no more!
"What that girl done to you! I thought you were a fighting man!"
OK, so the foley sword work is a bit weak.
We are now in out semi-erotic interpretative dance portion of the film.