Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Corvette Summer (1978)
Luke Skywalker’s
Corvette gets stolen!?! Wait ’til his dad finds out! Cheesy joke?
Yeah. But much of the car-and-a-girl adventure flick “Corvette Summer” is
cheesy and often ridiculous, most of the latter unintentional. Hamill -– 27 and
post disfiguring crash -– improbably plays an auto-shop geek teen who has
never sipped booze or kissed a girl. (That Hamill constantly looks rocked is
remarkably not remarked upon.) The story: Hamill’s Kenny’s shop car beauty –- bright red, right-seat drive, killer flares -– gets stolen and ferreted to Las
Vegas, and our boy hitchhikes his way to get the car and rip the bad guys.
Along the way he meets a naïve girl (Annie Potts) yearning to go pro ho, gets
mugged, goes homeless, bounces jobs, gets laid, and -– yes! –- finds his car. In
perfect Skywalker fashion, Hamill whimpers, moans, and hyperventilates through
every act. I wished Ben Kenobi to swoop in, scream “Shut the fuck up!,” and cut
Kenny down. Didn’t happen. “Corvette” must be a prank on the hot rod genre:
Guys, cars are just shiny metal, chase after the girl! This cannot be serious.
Hamill himself is the best gag, intentional or not. B
Labels:
1978,
Annie Potts,
cars,
comedy,
Corvette Summer,
girls,
Las Vegas,
Luke Skywalker,
Mark Hamill,
satire,
Sex
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