A few people mentioned Memento and Pi, two of my favorite films, I thought they were different, I wouldn’t say “strange”. Yes, John Waters films are strange, and that’s by design, same with David Lynch films…stuff like Mullholland Drive and Lost Highway, well I consider myself to be a film afficianado and unusual doesn’t put me off in the slightest, but I just plain don’t “get” them…guess I’d call them “obtuse”. Strange is such a subjective term, some movies that are quite popular are also quite “strange” when you get right down to it. But my favorite strange movie, and definitely one of the strangest I’ve seen as it intentionally builds this sort of parallel existence for you, is called “The Dark Backward.”
Here’s the story, Marty (Judd Nelson), is a garbageman by day and an aspiring stand up commedian by night. His co-worker and accordion playing best friend Gus (Bill Paxton) encourages him, but has a few interesting characteristics that make him lucky to have any friends at all. For example, he appears to be rather sexually twisted in that rather than recoiling in horror at discovering a dead, naked woman on a trash heap, he instead decides to lick her body to attain some sort of cheap thrill. In another scene, we see him cavorting on a bed with 3 women, the smallest of whom had to weigh at least 500 pounds.
Marty isn’t exactly “funny”, his jokes by and large seem to fall flat (and for good reason). But one day, Marty wakes up and has a lump protruding from the middle of his back. He goes to Dr. Scurvey (James Caan) who puts a bandaid on it and sends him on his way. But the lump grows bigger and bigger and eventually forms into a third arm. Gus exploits Marty (despite his being dumb as Samsonite, he’s also rather devious), by hooking him up with a slick Hollywood agent, Dirk Delta (Rob Lowe), who gets him booked on a local variety show hosted by Jackie Chrome (Wayne Newton). And of course to fill out the weirdness, Marty’s girlfriend Rosarita is played by Lara Flynn Boyle.
After we see Marty continually exploited by Gus, when it comes time for the big time, Marty wakes up one day, and his third arm has disappeared as mysteriously as it appeared. In then end, Marty goes to the same open mic where he originally bombed, only to knock ‘em dead with his killer new routine about how he once grew a third arm.
If you remember the general feel of Robocop, where it was kind of like our world, only somehow darker….different…there was adverstising all over the place and catch phrases (I’ll buy that for a dollar), of products that weren’t exactly our products, but were every bit as familiar…a world that is simultaneously futuristic but where something clearly has gone not according to plan…that is the feel of this movie. It is bizarre, front to back.
But it’s extremely funny if you can get through it without being grossed out.