Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (1990)
For today, I want every 40-year old male stalker pretending to be 12-year old teenage girls that want
sex every five seconds and every 13-year old teenager in angst pretending to be 19-year old teenagers
not only in angst but also claim to be kung fu wrestlers that can twist Superman's head off with their
wirey frame to stop being their alter online egos. So, QTGurl6969 and DeathIncarnate2k, revert to being
Paul the truck driver and Billy the Marlyn Manson fan for the duration of this article. While many of us
regard franchises in one way or another, most agree that franchises make money, and thus, that is why they
are called "franchises." In contrast, though, professional wrestling nobody, "Shane Douglas," has been known
to both of his fans as "The Franchise" know that he hasn't made any money, even after that sad "Viagra on a Pole"
match he had with current WWE semi-star Billy Kidman, which was a guaranteed money-making gimmick that put
Hulk Hogan and Mr. T to shame. But for now, let's just say franchises make money, and that's why McDonalds
will never die, no matter how many Outback steaks are put through it's hamburger-y heart.
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Everyone's favorite teenage mutant ninja turtle, Picasso.
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Some loved Transformers. Others loved Masters of the Universe. But for many of us, the one franchise that took
America by storm and Canada by the antlers has to be Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. TMNT had it all: violence,
ninja action, turtles, pizza, ninja adventure, weapons, a brain in a robot body, ninja excitement, fight sequences,
a comic book, ninja skills, cartoon, video games, ninja stars, and I believe a ninja at one point in the whole franchise.
Though high and mighty the franchise was, it was lacking something important. If it wanted to defeat the other fads
present during the early 1990s, like Garfield, Pokemon, and Milli Vanilli, they needed something new, exciting, and
excitingly new to keep it's demographic of kids, pre-teens, and teenage pre-kids, all of which wanted to one day become
either a firefighter or a turtle for their ideal career. They needed a movie. A movie so epic and monsterous that it would
break the box office into many pieces, two of those pieces being that of the movie itself. It had to be a movie so great that
it couldn't defeat itself in an arm wrestling match, because it would only have one arm and that one arm is not a literal arm,
so it could never get in an arm wrestling match in the first place.
The movie, unlike the cartoon and comic, was a live-action movie, meaning they had to draw each frame individually
and feed it through a camera at lightning fast speeds. The results was many broken hands from the animators, partially
because animator's arms are made out of bone, not solid granite, and mostly because drawing a live-action cartoon required
the animators to draw at speeds that defied the laws of precious physics. Hence, actors were used instead of drawings. Actors
were a new thing back in 1990, because actors, unlike cartoon characters, worked for this thing called money, and required trivial
and insane new concepts such as eating, sleeping, using the toilet, and sleep-eating on the toilet. The cast was comprised of
many actors nobody has ever heard of, such as Judith Hoag as the vivacious Irish woman, April O'Neil, and Bea Arthur reprising her
role as an evil bitch in the form of Shredder.
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Actual screenshot from the movie.
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The premise behind Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles is a simple one. April, who is reporting on the scandelous mishaps of
United States President George McGovern, has discovered a link between McGovern and a strange ooze that turns flowers
into bigger flowers, and turns rats into older, taller, English-speaking rats. After the amazing 20-minute fight sequence
between McGovern and Elvis Presley over the World Presidential Title, we learn that under the sewers lives more than just
crocodiles and Steve Irwin, as the strange ooze has turned four turtles into giant, kung-fu fighting, fast-as-lightning,
English-speaking, pizza-eating sons of guns, possibly the sons of a Winchester or a Smith & Wesson. They learn from their
decomposed rat friend, Splinter, that martial arts should only be used against Bea Arthur and her hoards of minions known
as "The Foot," a group of angst teenage kids that steal cassette-players and Sex Pistol albums for their own fiendish
greed, as they recite goth poetry over a glowing Double Dragon arcade machine and a bottle of Jack Daniels, preaching such
delightful tales such as the downfall of society and the tightened mall security over skateboards in recent weeks.
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Pictured above is renowned explorer and all-around nogoodnik, Casey Jones.
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While this motley gang of hoodlums and Curt Kobain rejects loot the city of New York blind with their new-found love of
the martial arts and all things not involving the purchase of real weapons outside of their $2 allowances, April falls
into a sewer or something, and meets up with the turtles, who teach the values of kicking ass and eating pizza in a dirty,
rat-infested sewer system. After contracting AIDS fourteen times by accidentally stepping on discarded hyperdermic needles
in the underwater world of the sewers, April meets up with Casey Jones, a guy who is a big fan of Jason Voorhees of Friday
The 13th fame, gets kidnapped by Bea Arthur and his dark ministry of darkness, and accidentally leading the
demented hoards of angst ninjas into the sewers, where Splinter gets kidnapped as well. Will they all survive? How will
the turtles save the day? Is Bea Arthur still alive? Do goths live in their parent's basements or do they live in communes
like the hippies did, only instead of growing plants and pot, they're growing black roses and lost hopes? Will I ever stop
being a jackass? Rent this movie to find out now!
This movie is rated PG for violence, angst, and Bea Arthur not being in the movie at all, but you know that if she was in the
movie, it'd be rated RRRRRRR for Bea Arthur and her undead corpse frightening all who look upon her.
NES Horsemen Movie Rating:
3.25 out of 4 bandanas
COWABUNGA!
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