Monster
Trucks
Dir: Chris Wedge
2016
*
I had assumed that the concept of Monster Trucks was based on an old toy
line, indeed I had convinced myself that I had owned such a toy back in the
early 80s. This would have made some sense to me, not everyone would have been
on board but the studio would have though “Yeah, okay, so some guys in their
40s might go and see it and we can do a deal with Mattel for a retro toy line”,
so money will be made, but no, this was not the case. The original poster looks
like a spoof, a classic b-movie that didn’t really exist, an idea Homer Simpson
would have come up with in an early 90s episode of The Simpsons. It was
actually written by Derek Connolly who wrote the Jurassic
World movies, based on a story written by Jonathan Aibel, Glenn
Berger and Matthew Robinson. Now I
didn’t care much for the first two Jurassic
World movies but many people did and it was an
already established franchise. He also wrote Safety
Not Guarantied, an overrated film in my opinion but not bad and still well
received. Jonathan Aibel, Glenn Berger and Matthew
Robinson are responsible for films such as The Invention of Lying, Monsters vs.
Aliens, The SpongeBob Movie: Sponge Out of Water, Trolls and the animated TV
show King of the Hill. I loved King of the Hill back in the day and even though
I thought I’d hate all the other films, I ended up really enjoying them, mainly
thanks to their silliness. Monster Trucks is silly but it is so much more than
that – it is utterly stupid. I think the only way the idea could have worked was
if the film makers had traveled back in time to 1986 and made it into
a kids cartoon. No doubt it would have been made into a disappointing
live-action film around 1990 with cheap effects but it still would have reached
cult status and we’d all be talking about how much we love it even though it
was terrible. I would bet my favorite shoes that in 2046, absolutely no one
will look back at 2016’s Monster Trucks and say “Hey, wasn’t that film so bad
it was good”? I will raise my stake and throw my favorite trousers on the table
and bet that in 2046 no one will even remember Monster Trucks – including those
that worked on it. Is this really where creative writing is in Hollywood these
days? These guys get paid actual money for coming up with these ideas. Can you
imagine?
“Hey guys, you know Monster Trucks? Well, what if
the truck actually was a monster”?
“What, an actual monster”?
“No, a giant squid that sort of looks like a five
year old drew it”
“And this giant squid turns into a truck”?
“No, it just acts as the trucks engine”
“Brilliant, here’s $125 million”
That isn’t a made up number either. This film
cost $125 million and that was before promotional costs. It is estimated that
the film ended up costing the studio $123.1
million, when factoring together all expenses and revenues. It really does make
me wonder why I’m not a screenwriter in Hollywood. It makes me wonder why we’re
not all Hollywood screenwriters. I’ve written loads of rubbish scripts and not
one of them has been green-lit. Maybe they thought they had the next E.T. on
their hands, I don’t know, but there must have been hundreds of people who
looked at Monster Trucks and decided that A. It was a good story and B. It
would make money. The thing I find astonishing about Monster Trucks – the stupidest
film ever made – was that I didn’t hate it. I’ll be enjoying headaches and
dancing to car alarms next but even though I felt nothing but disgust for the
people who made it, I watched it without switching off or becoming upset.
Remember cassette tapes? Well, I’ve started to think that watching as many
films as I do is a bit like listening to cassette tapes in the late 80s. In
order to clean your overused tape player you would occasionally play a cassette
head cleaner – a cassette that would play silently for a minute and clean the
playback heads in ones ghetto blaster. If you watch nothing but crap films then
you must occasionally watch something of quality, so if like me you tend to
watch only good films, then maybe sometimes you need to watch some crap films
to address the balance and remind you what terrible really looks like. The next
three star film you watch suddenly becomes a four star film and so much more
enjoyable then it would have been if you hadn’t watched the crap beforehand.
Crap films are therefore head cleaners for cinephiles and after watching
Monster Trucks my head felt as fresh as a freshly made bed and as clean as
the interior of a brand new car. I don’t really have anything
specifically positive to say about the film itself other than it might get kids
interested in the negatives of fracking but I very much doubt it. I like
looking at Rob Lowe’s face and I like
both Danny Glover and Barry
Pepper. Lowe and Glover will be fine, they’ll survive the film but I
do worry about Pepper. He didn’t deserve this and I hope he gets a break soon.
I give zero f**ks about anyone else involved in the film, they get what they
deserve and they are lucky to still have work. Still, I thank them all for
reminding us what quality is and that time is precious and should
never be wasted – unless you want to unclog your brain pipes that are
full of rich goodness with a massive turd-shaped unclogger.