Week 35.1 – Desperate Times

Previously: Cole and Digger were attempting an escape from the Czar’s palace, while Yi Fan hoped to save Twain from the Mechanic, the Czar’s torturer.

Cole followed Digger through a maze of passageways that didn’t seem to lead to the surface at all. Startled palace personnel–workmen and valets and maids (a lot of very pretty maids)–leaped out of the way, while guards drew pistols and tried to shoot the escapees.

Digger didn’t even slow down at the sight of the pistols. And sure enough, rather than shots, the only things Cole heard in their wake were curses and pounding footsteps. They passed through seemingly locked doors as easily as if they were beaded curtains, but behind them, Cole could hear pounding and muffled shouts of frustration as the doors failed to yield to their pursuers.

Cole was sweating and breathing hard, and the drugs in his system were causing a metallic taste in his mouth. But worse than the physical discomfort was being shown up by this near-norm in Cole’s current state of powerlessness. It was petty, Cole knew–Digger seemed like an okay guy, in his way–but still, Cole had never liked being the junior partner. Following was not his style.

Even weirder than the thing with the doors and the guns was the way Digger seemed to know exactly where they were going, even though Cole was sure he’d never been in hte palace before.

“Where are we going?” Cole asked breathlessly.

“To steal a car,” Digger said. “The cars are this way.”

“How do you know?”

“I can, um, sort of hear them,” Digger said.

“What are they saying?” Cole asked.

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”right”]Cole had never liked being the junior partner. Following was not his style…[/blockquote]“This isn’t a Pixar movie,” Digger said, turning a corner. “They don’t really talk. They just sort of whisper, but it isn’t like words.”

“This is crazy,” Cole said. “I’m escaping with a crazy person.”

“You should talk.”

“No,” Cole said, “I never…”

They burst through another doorway into bright sunlight, and there before them was a wide asphalt lot with about a dozen cars on it, and a few military vehicles set off to the side.

Cole ran toward the nicest-looking car on the lot, an extra-long luxury sedan, but Digger called to him. “Not those,” Digger said as he turned toward the military vehicles. “We probably want something that can go off road.”

Cole swore under his breath as he turned to follow Digger. Not only had Digger somehow become the leader, but he was also making sense. This was all wrong.

***

“Hold on a moment,” Rada Vaneva said as she hobbled toward her door. She pulled her housecoat tighter as the visitor pounded louder. She did not stop to check the peephole on her door. Pounding like this meant only one thing: the Czar had another torture victim who needed healing. She steeled herself and pulled open the door.

But instead of the Mechanic’s assistants dragging in an injured prisoner, the Chinese ghost woman pushed past her, stumbling under the weight of the wounded American she was helping.

“Healer Vaneva,” the ghost woman said, her shirt splattered with fresh blood, “I need your help.”

Whose blood is on Yi Fan’s shirt? Find out in our next exciting episode!

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Super (TV) Movies – Captain America II

Less than a year after the Universal pilot of Captain America aired, they gave him another shot with Captain America II (the DVD box and IMDB list the full title as Captain America II: Death Too Soon, but that title does not appear on screen). With the origin story out of the way, this film would let us see what a subsequent Captain America series would have looked like.

The film opens with Steve Rogers driving his sweet, sweet love machine van down a coastal highway.

Wait a second, that looks familiar. Yeah, they just reused the footage from the first movie. Steve ends up at Venice Beach, painting a portrait of an old woman, until she’s almost run over by rogue Frisbee player. She tells Steve that a local gang has been mugging old people, stealing their money after they cash their Social Security checks.

So Steve, gentle and protective soul that he is, tells the old woman to go cash her check right away. That’s right, he sends her off to be bait. And when the bad guys snatch her purse, Captain America leaps into action.

He gets the lady’s purse back, then faces off against one of the gang toughs, who pulls a switchblade. So we finally get to see Steve use the shield that we were told (but never shown) in the first movie was a lethal weapon. But instead of flinging the shield hard at his enemy, Steve gives it a gentle toss, like he’s playing Frisbee with a kid.

The thug dodges easily. But the shield reverses direction and wafts gently back to bump the back of his head.

This, of course, is enough to knock the thug cold. Cap then runs after the thug’s accomplice in a dune buggy. That’s right, runs, even though he’s standing two feet away from his motorcycle when he sees the dude take off. He catches the dune buggy and grabs the guy right out of it (and there’s a little continuity bump where he loses his gloves for a second).

So of course, the rest of the gang swears revenge, right? Nope, actually, that entire storyline is done. That was just to showcase Steve’s powers and dual identity. Now the real story begins with the disappearance of Dr. Ilson.

Ilson is another researcher working for Simon Mills, Steve’s boss. He has been working on a formula to stop the aging process. Problem is, in order to test it, he came up with a formula to accelerate the aging process first. Which would be bad if it fell into the wrong hands.

Say, the hands of international terrorist Miguel, played by Christopher Lee.

Miguel is posing as the warden of a prison, where he has Ilson imprisoned while he makes the formula. It’s a good cover.

So Steve brainstorms with Mills and Dr. Wendy Day (who has had a makeover since the last film–she’s now played by Connie Sellecca instead of Heather Menzies). Ilson requires special substances for his formula, which mainly come from Ecuador. Just as the bug in the corner is announcing the end of the reel, Steve decides to investigate a pier where a shady ship from Ecuador just docked.

You think he might use stealth, just in case there’s nothing to back up his suspicions, but no,  Steve just storms onto the pier, beats up the longshoremen, and busts open a crate containing the drugs. He takes a bag, which Wendy analyzes.

Meanwhile, some dudes come to pick up the drugs. They don’t notice the missing packet, and the guys on the dock barely even mention getting beaten up by Captain America. Steve follows the drug shipment to a small town.

This is not a nice town. There are thugs running around, a vet who knows nothing about animals, but who is giving injections to everyone in town, and now Steve, who has taken a real shine to Peter, the young son of hot young widow Helen Moore.

Finally, Steve is confronted by a group of thugs led by Bill Lucking, who has played over 150 roles mostly on television and played Renny in George Pal’s 1975 film adaptation of Doc Savage: The Man of Bronze. There’s a fight. Steve’s shirt is torn.

Steve wins, and suddenly the hot widder Helen, who has told him multiple times to leave her alone and get out of town, is mighty interested. She can barely hold back from rubbing her crotch.

Steve doesn’t have time to enjoy Helen’s hospitality for long, because he gets arrested for fighting. He breaks out of jail, changes into his costume, and rides out of town on his motorcycle, only to plummet to his death off a dam.

Miguel takes the next step in his plan by skywriting “SMILE” in the sky over Portland, Oregon with the aging compound. This girl might be nervous if it didn’t smell so good.

Both she, and the guy beside her, have ties to other Marvel properties. Lachelle Chamberlain’s first role was Miss Teenage USA in an episode of the short-lived Amazing Spider-Man TV series. The guy’s name is Alex Hyde-White, who later played Reed Richards in the legendary Roger Corman version of Fantastic Four that was never officially released.

Miguel demands a ransom of $2 billion for the antidote.

Steve appears in Helen’s kitchen with no explanation for why he’s still alive, but he finally learns what’s going on. Long story short, everybody in town has been dosed with the aging formula. The “vet” gives them regular shots to hold the effects at bay, but if they make trouble, they get no shots, age and die. Helen helps Steve figure out where the doctor is taking the drugs by reading the odometer.

So Steve heads to the prison on his amazingly also-not-destroyed motorcycle. He faces off against some friendly dogs and frees Ilson.

but Miguel escapes with the aging compound. Steve does a jet-assisted motorcycle jump off the prison wall, and next thing you know, he’s thousands of feet up and has deployed a hang glider out of his super-motorcycle.

Leading up to his final confrontation with Miguel. Steve tries that trick with gently tossing the shield again, but Miguel dodges it easily before bragging about his prowess as a “jungle fighter.” As a last-ditch effort, Miguel throws a bottle of aging compound at Steve, but Steve shatters it with his shield and it splatters into Miguel instead.

And Christopher Lee, who has been kind of sleepwalking through the whole thing, does this amazing bit with his face, where he draws it up into wrinkles and seems to age 10 years in seconds.

So Miguel is dead, Ilson is free, his antidote is perfected and the people of Portland are saved. But Captain America was not so lucky. After this second movie, the series was never green-lit. Which is really just as well.

Next week: Captain America returns to the big screen… or not.

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Week 34.5 – Belling the Cat

Previously: Yi Fan tricked the Cobalt Czar into trying on the golden mask, but nothing happened. As she turned to leave, the Czar called, “Hey!” And now…

But he was only holding out the canvas messenger bag. “Take this with you,” he said. “It smells bad.”

Yi Fan forced another smile and turned back to retrieve the bag from the Czar. He was right. It did stink, with that musty, oily smell of old waterproofed canvas. As she walked toward the door, trying not to hurry, she wondered what had gone wrong. She needed to talk to Twain to see if he had any ideas.

Once out of the Czar’s chambers, she turned toward the dungeons. She nodded toward a team of workmen as she passed; they averted their eyes and worked all the harder. After she passed, she could see their reflections in the shiny marble that served as wainscotting in these main corridors, and saw them watching her depart. She had always thought those stares after she passed were stares of fear and hate, but now she wondered if perhaps they might be checking her out from behind. Could they actually find her attractive and just not have the nerve to admit it?

The thought seemed alien, and yet, Twain had brought out the beginnings of confidence in her own attractiveness. When she looked in a mirror, all she could see was the scar on her face that extended into the white streak in her hair. But the scar didn’t show from behind. So what, exact;y, were they looking at?

She noticed her stride picking up an extra bounce and smiled in spite of herself as she approached the door leading to the dungeons. Would these men notice the extra sway of her hips, the extra jiggle in her behind. Would they be jealous of Twain if they learned of her feelings toward him?

[blockquote type=”blockquote_line” align=”right”]She recognized the Chinese man the Ghost had fought, the one who had nearly killed her…[/blockquote]She was reaching for the door when it burst open and a short round-eye ran into her. Another man exited the door, and she recognized the Chinese man the Ghost had fought, the one who had nearly killed her. He gaped at her for a second, then made as if to run past her, but she grabbed his arm. “Where’s Twain?” she asked. “Where’s the American?”

“We’re all Americans,” the Chinese man said in accented Mandarin, “But we think he’s being tortured now.”

She let go of the man’s arm, and he took the opportunity to run away. She really should stop the two of them, but her greater duty–of the heart if not the state–was to rescue Twain. And even though he had said that torture was their only hope of success, she didn’t believe it.

She descended stairs and wound through subterranean corridors until she approached the door she sought. Everything down here looked somewhat dirty, but this particular door had a dinginess all its own, a miasma that seemed to exude from the very steel. Behind the door, she heard a scream.

Twain.

She opened the door and rushed in, saw Twain strapped to a chair with the Mechanic standing beside him, holding a sledgehammer. Damn.

Events have been set in motion. What will happen next? Don’t miss next week’s exciting chapter of Run, Digger, Run!

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Week 34.4 – Belling the Cat

Previously: As Yi Fan was attempting to steal the Czar’s powers with the golden mask, Digger and Cole were trying to escape from the dungeon when one of the guards hit an alarm button. And now…

No alarm sounded. The guard gaped at the button he had just hit, then since Cole was almost on top of him, he drew his pistol. They struggled briefly over the gun, but between the loss of his powers and the drugs, Cole could not match the guard’s strength. The guard smiled grimly as he turned the barrel to press against Cole’s chest and pulled the trigger.

The gun did not fire. A moment later, Digger threw a punch at the guard’s jaw, and the guard, still fighting Cole for the pistol, was completely unable to block or to dodge. He fell to the floor, stunned.

Cole rubbed absently at the spot on his chest where a bullet hadn’t entered. “Wow, nothing seems to work around here. Was that you, or does the Czar just buy cheap?”

“That was me,” Digger said. His eyes wandered, fixed on things Cole couldn’t see. “I’m really starting to get the hang of this. I’ve got the feeling a lot of stuff is going to stop working around here pretty soon. Makes me wonder just what other Digger did with this power?”

“Who cares?” Cole said. “What matters is what you do with it. Let’s go.”

***

The Czar touched the mask to his face and looked up at Yi Fan. His face was so broad, she could only see the inner third of each eye. She held her breath as she waited for the change to occur.

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”left”]The Czar suddenly made a strangled, gasping noise in his throat…[/blockquote]The Czar suddenly made a strangled, gasping noise in his throat. Then he said, “Yi Fan, I am your father” in a pretty good approximation of the guy who’d done Darth Vader’s voice in the Russian version. Yi Fan waited  tensely to see if change might still occur. How long had it taken with her?

But no, a moment later when the Czar took the mask away from his face, he was still just as big and still just as blue. Something had gone wrong. “Did I give up any secrets?” he asked.

Yi Fan smiled. “Why no, just the usual.”

The Czar chuckled and regarded the mask in his hands. “So it isn’t magical, apparently, just art. Why would he think I was interested in art, I wonder? Oh well, I guess I could always have it melted down and use it to buy guns for the army.”

He tossed the mask carelessly onto a side table. Yi Fan bowed. “Well, I guess I should be going.”

“Stay for a drink,” said the Czar, heading toward the bar on one side of the room.

“No, thank you,” Yi Fan said. “My house has been destroyed. I need to commandeer a new place to live.”

“Wait,” called the Czar called out sharply as she turned to leave. She turned back toward him slowly, wondering if he had known all along about her ruse and only pretended to try the mask on, making her think she had messed up somehow until he sprang the trap on her.

Why didn’t the mask work? Will Digger and Twain be able to escape? Join us for our next exciting episode!

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Week 34.3 – Belling the Cat

Previously: As Digger and Cole attempted to escape the Czar’s dungeon, and Yi Fan tried to steal the Czar’s powers with the golden mask, Twain was being taken to be tortured. And now…

Twain tried not to panic as he kept unconsciously testing the strength of the straps holding him in his chair. He had been able to endure the torture last time he was here, but only because he knew he could get out of it at any time, Even strapped to a chair , all he had to do was grip the arms and flip, and the chair would disappear along with his body to be replaced by another version of himself–unbound, unweakened by torture, and hopefully armed.

But this time was different. If he flipped, the chair and his body would disappear, all right, but only to be replaced by another body strapped into another chair. Even worse, he would have a gunshot wound to the chest.

The door opened and a short, broad-shouldered man entered, pushing a steel cart brimming with surgical tools and other implements. One wheel squeaked loudly on the sealed concrete floor as the cart made its way closer. Twain’s blood chilled upon seeing the man’s face, his bushy eyebrows and long sideburns liberally salted with gray. Twain didn’t know the man’s name, but simply thought of him as The Mechanic.

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”right”]Twain’s blood chilled upon seeing the man’s face, his bushy eyebrows and long sideburns liberally salted with gray. Twain didn’t know the man’s name, but simply thought of him as The Mechanic…[/blockquote]The man looked at Twain with no hint of recognition, then grabbed a pair of gloves and began to speak as he pulled them on. “My father was a carpenter,” he said without preamble, and Twain recognized the words. The Mechanic began every session with the same speech. Soon, he would pick up the hammer. “He built tables. He was not concerned with craftsmanship, nor with durability. He did the bare minimum he had to. Four square legs, a square top. He built them efficiently, and in great numbers.

“I say this because I want you to understand: I take no pleasure in hurting you, nor can I be swayed by appeals to my humanity. You are not a person. Your body is lumber to be sawed. Your limbs…” Picking up the hammer and slapping it once, heavily, into his palm, “…nails to be hammered.”

He set down the hammer and walked around the cart, picking up various implements of torture. “I tell you this because I value efficiency. You may have some idea that you can confess right away, perhaps to a lesser offense, or perhaps you might say something completely false, that we would then waste valuable time confirming. In this way, you might hope to delay the torture, or even avoid it altogether.

“If you hold on to such hopes, you should give them up now. I am contactually obligated to deliver a pain experience that cannot fall below a certain….” Always the pause, “…irreducible minimum. You will be tortured. An attempt at preemptive confession will only frustrate us both. So please hold your confession until the time allotted for such.”

He picked up a length of spring steel and whipped it through the air once. “Because although I cannot reduce your punishment, I am allowed to extend it as necessary.”

Dude… You do not want to miss the next episode!

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Week 34.2 – Belling the Cat

Previously: Yi Fan visited the Cobalt Czar in his chambers, intending to use the golden mask on him and steal his powers. And now…

“I don’t think he really wanted to kill me, though,” Yi Fan said.

“It doesn’t matter what he wanted,” the Czar answered, stripping off his shirt to reveal a sweat-soaked undershirt and thickly-muscled arms bristling with black hair. “He’s crazy and reckless. Accidents happen. He might’ve been sorry after he killed you, but you would still be dead. What brings you here today?”

Yi Fan patted the messenger bag hanging at her side. “That fellow who escaped and came back? I caught him right before that magnetic man attacked. He said he had brought you this as a gift, or a tribute, or something.”

The Czar had taken another shirt from a valet and was shrugging into it. He reached out one arm, the unbuttoned sleeve bunching up along his triceps. “What is it?”

She drew the bag over her head and handed it to him. “It’s gold.”

He tested the heft and seemed surprised that she seemed to be telling the truth. He opened the bag. “What is this supposed to be?”

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”left”]”Perhaps the mask is meant to reveal our secret selves. What secrets are you keeping hidden from me, Yi Fan?”[/blockquote]He drew out the mask, which gleamed more than she remembered. Then again, her pantry had been illuminated by drab fluorescents, while the Czar’s room was lit by new halogen spots mounted on tracks in the ceiling. Although the whole room was adequately illuminated, the spots gave the room’s light subtle patterns of texture, made the mask’s color seem more vivid, picked out bright, sharp highlights along its edge.

“Some sort of tribal mask,” she said. “It’s beautiful.”

“I suppose,” he said. Some other bit of gold hung from a loose flap of tape on the mask’s forehead. The Czar picked it off more delicately than she would have imagined he could with those huge, blunt fingertips. He dropped the excess bit into the bag and rubbed at the smudge of adhesive left behind. “Messy. Why would someone do this to gold?”

“I don’t know,” she said honestly. “What do you think it’s supposed to be?”

The Czar considered the face-within-a-face design. “A secret, perhaps. That inner man we think we keep hidden away from the rest of the world, the one who knows all the worst things about us. Perhaps the mask is meant to reveal our secret selves. What secrets are you keeping hidden from me, Yi Fan?”

Yi Fan struggled to keep her face neutral. The Czar was watching her closely, but not in the predatory way she would have seen from Biryukov. He seemed more teasing than suspicious. “You already know the worst thing there is to know about me,” she said. “After that, what would be worth hiding? And what secret self might we see if you were to put on the mask?”

The Czar looked down at the mask in his hands as if he were seeing a different face wrought within its golden surface. “What indeed?”

He turned the mask over in his hands and Yi Fan’s breath caught in her throat as he brought it up toward his face.

Will this work? And if it does, what will happen with Twain’s interrogation and the escape of Digger and Cole? You don’t want to miss our next episode!

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Week 34.1 – Belling the Cat

Previously: Digger opened the door of Cole’s cell in the Czar’s dungeon to help him escape, while Yi Fan entered the palace, intent on stealing the Czar’s powers. And now…

“How did you get the door open?” Cole asked. “I didn’t know you could pick locks.”

“I can’t,” Digger said, casting an uneasy look at the only door out of the block of cells. He had a cut lip and a swelling bruise over one eye that made it squint almost shut. He looked like a slightly crazed Popeye. “I just sort of asked the lock to open for me and it did.”

“So your power doesn’t just work on cars?” Cole asked.

“Apparently not. Let’s get out of here.”

Cole stood up, still feeling a little woozy from the drugs they’d shot him up with. He bent over to get out the door, lost his equilibrium and stumbled across the narrow corridor to bang into the opposite wall.

“Dude, are you all right?” Digger asked, grabbing Cole’s upper arm to steady him.

“I’m better than all right,” Cole said. He blinked in slow motion. “Although it’s weird. Normally, I can’t get intoxicated, like at all.  I guess by taking away my powers, they also lowered my tolerance.”

“Are you going to be okay trying to get out?” Digger asked. “If you need to wait longer to sober up a little, I could just lock us back in the cells until you’re ready. They’d be none the wiser.”

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”right”]He had a cut lip and a swelling bruise over one eye that made it squint almost shut. He looked like a slightly crazed Popeye…[/blockquote]“No, let’s do it now, before they jack me up worse,” Cole said. “Besides, maybe if we raise my heart rate enough, it’ll burn this stuff out of my system faster.”

Digger nodded and crept to the door. He turned back to Cole and fixed him with that crazy pirate squint. “We’ll probably run into a guard or two right away. Our only chance is to overwhelm them immediately, so charge straight at them, no matter what they do. Leave everything else to me. Got it?”

Cole nodded, though he had no idea what “everything else” could mean with a near-norm like Digger.

Digger yanked the door open as if it had never been locked at all. Ten yards away, a guard sat behind a desk, reading a Russian magazine. His eyes widened at the sight of the open door. As Cole charged forward, he saw the guard’s hand slap down on a button mounted to the top of his desk.

***

“Come in, come in,” the Czar said to Yi Fan. He stood across the vast living room of his suite of apartments in the palace.  He was puffing on the nub of what had probably been an enormous cigar and unbuttoning his white dress shirt, which bore a discreet red splatter on the right sleeve.He’d just come from hurting someone. Yi Fan prayed it hadn’t been Twain. “You’re looking none the worse for almost dying yesterday. Still as lovely as ever.”

“Thank you,” Yi Fan said, accepting the compliment without comment. She never knew if he was actually flirting with her or simply manipulating her, although it didn’t really matter either way. She would still destroy him, no matter what.

Will Digger and Cole really be able to escape the palace without their powers once the alarm sounds? How will Yi Fan manage to get the mask on the Czar? Will it work? For some of the answers, don’t miss the next exciting episode!

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Super (TV) Movies – Captain America (1979)

So yeah, I’m breaking my own rules here by featuring a TV movie version of Captain America.  I can only justify including this and not, say, the 1970’s TV version of The Incredible Hulk with two excuses. Number one, the DVD just fell into my lap, and two, unlike The Incredible Hulk, which had a pretty decent pilot, this is just awful from start to finish, but is less well known. So let the mockery begin.

Captain America was a pilot for a series that never happened, starring Reb Brown (best known to fans of MST3K for his starring role in Space Mutiny) as Steve Rogers. So right away it has a leg up on the serial, in that it at least features the same character as the comic book. Yes and no. Stay tuned. (Trivia Question: Can you name all the Marvel Comics characters adapted for TV by Universal during the 70’s?)

The film opens with lilting romantic music as we see this sweet van with the seagulls on the side driving down the California coast. So it’s obviously not going to be a WWII story with Cap and Bucky fighting the Red Skull, but then, who would have expected that?

Steve stops in at a surf shop to see a friend, who mentions that Steve has only been out of the Marines for two weeks.

Guess the Marines had different haircut standards in the 70’s. Now Steve wants to be an artist and live out of his van. It’s good to have ambition. But when the surf shop guy gives Steve his mail, there are two items that will crush his dreams. One is a telegram from a guy named Simon Mills, and the other is a letter from a friend named Jeff Hayden, who’s in trouble. It’s never mentioned how Jeff and Steve know each other, or how Jeff expected Steve to be able to help, but Steve agrees to meet him that night, after he meets with this Mills guy.

But someone doesn’t want him to make that meeting. A tanker truck coats a twisty mountain road with oil, causing Steve to run off the road and crash. His shirt gets a couple of odd random slashes in it, and the van is wrecked. But Steve’s motorcycle is okay, so rather than get medical attention and summon a tow truck, Steve changes his shirt and rides his motorcycle to see Simon Mills, a mysterious government scientist who says he worked with Steve’s father.

Simon tells Steve that his father invented something called the FLAG serum–Full Latent Ability Gain. It’s a kind of super-steroid that can confer extraordinary powers, but because it was synthesized from Steve’s father’s DNA, everyone else who tries it dies within a couple of weeks.  Simon and assistant Dr. Wendy Day want to run some tests on Steve, and by “run some tests,” they mean inject him and see if he dies.  Steve says no in a long speech in which he oddly references trying to live his life by the motto of West Point (which, BTW, is an Army college, not USMC).

Steve then goes to Hayden’s house, where he finds Hayden dying. When Steve goes to call the cops, the killer comes out of a closet and takes a spy camera and calendar off the desk.

Mr. Brackett of the Andreas Oil Company (Steve Forrest from TV’s S.W.A.T.) is upset that the camera was recovered without the film. The film contains a formula necessary for Brackett to finish building his neutron bomb.

Simon Mills shows up at Hayden’s house to grill Steve about what happened. When Hayden’s daughter Tina (General Hospital’s Robin Mattson) shows up, she cries about her father being dead, so a doctor gives her a sedative and recommends she be checked into a hospital for a day or two. Because women were so delicate in the 70’s, you know.

Simon tells Steve that Hayden was working on the neutron bomb, because you’re allowed to tell your coworkers’ children all kinds of state secrets, apparently. Once again, Steve wants nothing to do with Simon the spook.

So Steve is all alone when the call comes in from a mysterious someone saying he will tell why Hayden was killed, if Steve will meet him at this abandoned gas station. Faster than you can say, “It’s a trap!” Steve heads down and runs into a couple of goons who want to know where the missing film from the camera is. Steve flees on his motorcycle and crashes.

In the operating room, the doctor’s prognosis is negative. Steve is too badly injured and will die. So Simon decides to inject Steve with FLAG.

And wait a second. This all sounds familiar. Maybe we haven’t strayed too far from the serial after all. I mean, yes, we’re a lot closer to the comics character–same name, given powers by a super serum. But if you’ll recall, what the serial did was take the Captain America name and costume and plug it into a standard serial plot.

And the TV movie does the same thing.  Mortally injured hero is given superpowers by a secret government research agency in the process of saving his life and then becomes an agent for said agency–that’s the set-up for The Six Million Dollar Man, which was then repeated for the spin-off, The Bionic Woman. And look, producer Allan Balter was also a producer on The Six Million Dollar Man.

So once again, the people adapting the character to the screen have discarded most everything about the character (except for a couple of touchstones) and just plugged him into an existing formula. No wonder it sucks.

In his hospital room later, Steve is not happy to hear that he has been used as a guinea pig (even though it worked) and once more refuses to work with Simon. Then he gets kidnapped by Brackett’s goons and taken to a meat-packing plant. After some futile questioning, Steve breaks the ropes binding his wrists and beats up the goons with his enhanced strength and slabs of beef (or maybe pork). BTW, Steve is the one in the sweater vest.

Later, on the beach, Steve is sketching some random kid (who gets a lot of camera time for an extra–I wonder if he’s Reb Brown’s son or something), while Simon compliments his artwork, prompting the gayest line of the movie: “It’s what I had in mind for maybe the rest of my life. Until I met you.”

Simon tells Steve that his father, who had also injected himself with FLAG, was ridiculed by his enemies and called Captain America. So Steve draws a joke page of a dude in a star-spangled costume.

Later, Wendy (Heather Menzies of Logan’s Run, the TV series) tries her hand at seducing Steve into joining the agency with her cleavage, but she is interrupted by Simon.

Wendy is sent to talk to Tina, Hayden’s daughter, while Simon takes Steve to see his sweet van, now repaired. But Steve’s awesome waterbed is gone (sorry Wendy), replaced by a super-motorcycle that can jet-launch out the back. There’s also a shield.

High school me thought the transparent shield was a pretty cool update, but it looks awfully flimsy. And we never really see it in action here. Simon describes it as a lethal weapon, then throws it. But instead of demonstrating its lethality, the shield just silently glides away, then glides back. Steve catches it easily.

Steve then test-drives the bike and is attacked by goons in a helicopter. And perhaps now is a good time to mention, the action scenes in this–the oil slide, the bike chase at night, the helicopter chase–all go on way too long. The thing about TV movies that sets them apart from theatrical films is that they have to fill a certain time-slot. But they’re also filmed on a very tight schedule and budget, and plot–meaning more scenes, more set-ups, more unique shots–costs money. Since action sequences are expensive, they usually run the footage as long as they can, even repeating shots, to pad it out to the next commercial. This film does that a LOT.

Steve finally  uses the rocket-assisted jumping capability of the bike to get onto the helicopter and catch the bad guys. Meanwhile, Brackett is with Tina Hayden and with her help has just found the missing microfilm, when Wendy arrives. Brackett takes them both hostage.

Then he calls Mills and tells him the girls will die if Mills or Rogers interfere with his plan. But Steve’s super-hearing detects a loudspeaker talking about tanker trucks, so they figure out the girls are at Andreas Oil.

So Simon sends Steve out after Wendy and Tina, but first gives him a costume, claiming that they need to keep Steve’s real identity a secret or else they’ll keep trying to kill him (like, say, the four times they’ve already tried to kill him?). Simon hands Steve the box with a costume just like his drawing, and says, “Jam Captain America down their throats!”

So Steve heads out to Andreas Oil in his new threads and we finally see Captain America in costume.

Not loving the costume, there. I hate the vertical stripes. The satiny sheen makes the costume look flimsy and (dare I say it) feminine, and the helmet–while more practical than a cloth mask–makes his head look huge. Steve runs rings around some guards, then rescues the girls. But Brackett has already left to execute his evil plan.

To wit: he is smuggling the finished neutron bomb to the U.S. gold depository in Phoenix, where he will set it off, killing all the people in the vicinity while leaving the billion in bullion intact. Don’t know why he insists on riding in the trailer with it, though. Even with a radiation suit, he’ll be killed if he’s in the immediate area when it goes off.

Doesn’t matter. Simon and Steve figure it out and catch the truck, where Steve diverts the truck exhaust into the trailer and knocks Brackett out. But then Brackett, who is wearing a deadman switch to detonate the bomb, almost dies from carbon monoxide poisoning, so the big action finale consists of Steve holding an oxygen mask over Brackett’s face while Simon gives him an injection of something.

The scene doesn’t exactly crackle with tension. So Brackett is stopped and Steve decides to stay on with Simon’s agency, since he apparently enjoys ramming Captain America “down a few throats.” But he has one condition: he wants a new costume, one just like his dad’s.

Except that nobody ever mentioned his dad wearing a costume before. It seemed earlier that the whole costume idea was something Steve came up with as a joke that Simon took seriously. Now it’s implying that Steve’s dad was the comic book character we were all expecting Steve to be.

Oh well, it’s just an excuse to get Steve into a more classic Cap costume to match the comics, although that huge freaking helmet is still seriously distracting.

And that’s a wrap. As a pilot for a series, Captain America barely hit all the marks it needed to hit, but it was slow-moving and action-lite. So before they would make a series order, the powers-that-be at CBS green-lighted a second Captain America film, I’m guessing to see if the ratings would improve. We’ll take a look at that one next week.

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Week 33.5 – Powerless

Previously: Digger and Cole were imprisoned in the Czar’s dungeon. And now…

“Twain, you’ve been here before,” Digger said. “You think you can guide us out?”

“Twain’s not here,” Cole said.

“Where is he?”

“Being tortured, I think,” Cole said. “They came and got him not long before they brought you back.”

“That sucks, but I can’t say I feel too bad,” Digger said. “What about you? Are your powers gone permanently, you think?”

“No,” Cole said. “The buzz from the drugs is wearing off, and I heard that nurse say I needed to be brought back once a day for treatment.”

“Okay,” Digger said, “then we wait for Twain and leave when he gets here.”

“He won’t be in any shape to leave,” Cole said. “I said, they’re torturing him.”

“But only one of him,” Digger said. “He can flip to the other one and be just fine.”

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”right”]They had all seen the stiffness in her posture, the fixed stare, the tightened lips which signalled determination and stress. They pitied the man who would be on the receiving end of that stare…[/blockquote]“No, he can’t,” Cole said. “He told me he lost his powers. “Plus, if they bring him back, who’s to say they won’t leave with me?”

“Damn,” Digger said. “You’re right. So okay, do you feel up to leaving right now?”

“Yeah, I guess.” Cole said. “But where would we go?”

“I don’t know,” Digger said. “We need to find the mask so I can get my powers back, which means we need to talk to Twain. If we can hole up in the hills long enough for you to get your powers back, we could break back in here and get him tomorrow, maybe. Then he can lead me to the mask, I get my powers back and we go home.”

“What about the danger to the Czar?” Cole said.

“I already warned him of that, and besides, he’s having Twain worked over now,” Digger said. The door to Cole’s cell opened and Digger hunched down to look through the door. “I’m pretty sure that danger is past.”

***

Yi Fan stepped lightly around the work crew putting the finishing touches on the repairs to the north wing of the Czar’s palace, fixing the damage done during Hell on Earth months before. The workmen fell silent and still until she had passed them by completely, not even daring to breathe until she was well away from them. They had all seen the stiffness in her posture, the fixed stare, the tightened lips which signalled determination and stress. They pitied the man who would be on the receiving end of that stare.

Yi Fan didn’t even notice the men, her mind fixed on her task. At her side, she clutched the canvas messenger bag which held the golden mask. More than anything, she wanted to pull the mask from the bag and place it over her own face, but the Ghost would never allow it, now that he knew of its nature.

So she had to take another path to her goal. Yi Fan couldn’t bear the thought of Twain being tortured, so she had determined to make her move now. She would place the mask on the Czar herself and steal his powers.

Yi Fan is too late to stop the torture, Digger’s on his way out of the palace to find the mask Yi Fan is currently carrying, and the Czar has been warned of possible danger. Is this the prelude to a big event, or just a tease? Join us next week to find out as we continue with the next chapter of Run, Digger, Run!

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Week 33.4 – Powerless

Previously: While Digger was interrogated by the Cobalt Czar, Twain and Cole were being held prisoner in the Czar’s dungeon. And now…

Twain sat and tried not to panic at what Digger might be telling the Czar. He could spoil the whole plan. On the other hand, it might get Twain interrogated sooner.

“So what’s your name anyway?” asked the voice from the other cell.

“Twain.”

“So you’re Twain,” said the voice. “I should have known.”

“Why?”

“Well, Digger was wanting to stop some guy from hurting the Czar and you’re the only one in here with ideas for how to do that,” said the voice. “I’m Cole. You may have heard of me back in the States as Metalord.”

“I know who you are,” Twain said. “You’re the ass who tried to kill Yi Fan.”

“Yi Fan?” Cole asked. “Who’s that? Your girlfriend?”

“She’s Ghost Dragon,” Twain said.

“Ghost Dragon is your girlfriend?”

“She’s not my…” Twain took a breath. “We’re friends, is all.”

“Well, I wasn’t trying to kill her,” Cole said. “Just make her pass out to see if it would stop her projecting that energy construct.”

“He’s not a construct,” Twain said. “He’s a spirit who has possessed her against her will.”

[blockquote type=”blockquote_quotes” align=”left”]”Who knew a guy so sunny-sky blue would really be an emo goth kid inside?”[/blockquote]“Oh, come on,” Cole said. “You don’t honestly believe in ghosts, do you?”

“At least as much as I believe in guys who can bend spoons with their mind,” Twain answered.

“You’re lucky I can’t use my powers right now,” Cole said. “I’d show you what else I can bend.”

“You’re lucky I can’t use my powers either,” Twain said.

“What, the clothes-changing thing?” Cole laughed. “What would you do, switch to a clean pair of pants after you’d pissed yours?”

“Well, maybe they’ll get around to torturing me pretty soon, and you can find out.”

“What?” Cole asked, sounding confused. “Are you saying being tortured will get you your powers back?”

“Something like that.” He was revealing too much, he knew, but Twain just hated the smug sound of that guy’s voice.

“How does that wo…”

The door in the hall slammed open and the guard’s voice sounded again. “I said, no talking!”

The door to Twain’s cell was wrenched open, and the guard stepped in, raising his billy club. “Stick around and fi…” was all Twain could get out before the club fell.

***

Some time later, Cole heard the doors open again. Someone groaned as the door to the cell next to his opened, and then a body thudded onto the floor. COle waited until the guards were gone, then said, “Digger, is that you?”

“Yeah,” Digger moaned.

“What happened to you?”

“The Czar is a very sensitive guy,” Digger said, “who gets really offended when you make fun of his pain.”

“Why would you do that?”

“Because I’m stupid,” Digger said. “And I thought he could take it. Who knew a guy so sunny-sky blue would really be an emo goth kid inside?”

“I kinda figured,” Cole said. “Maybe once that blue stuff they injected me with wears off, I can get us out of here.”

“We can’t wait that long,” Digger said.

Without Cole’s or Twain’s powers to help them, how will they escape? And just how is torture supposed to help Twain get his mojo back? For some of the answers, don’t miss our next exciting episode!

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