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Suggested Toy Lines In Need of a Movie Franchise

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By Matt Singer and Alison Willmore

IFC News

[Photo: Michael Bay’s “Transformers,” Paramount Pictures, 2007]

When working on what would be his last movie, an ailing Orson Welles told his biographer that he had spent the day “playing a toy” in a movie about toys who “do horrible things to each other.” He couldn’t remember the name of the film, but trivia-loving cinephiles and 80s babies likely do — it was the 1986 animated epic “The Transformers: The Movie,” which promised to go beyond good, beyond evil, and beyond your wildest imagination. Can the most bloated, CG-heavy Michael Bay production ever live up to the fuzzily remembered heartbreak of Optimus Prime’s shocking deathbed scene?

It was in the glorious decade of the 80s that, however incongruously, toy lines came first. In a strange twist of priorities, a franchise’s television shows and films became mere auxiliary advertising to bolster the sales of action figures and their wide range of accessories. With “Transformers” opening this week, “Thundercats” being developed as a computer animated event, and “Masters of the Universe” occasionally attached to none other than John Woo, it seems that what was once the stuff of nostalgia-fueled eBay scrounging is now prime potential blockbuster ammunition.

We scouted through our own memories and parents’ attics and found there are plenty of other toys from the 70s and 80s just crying out to be adapted into films. Here are our proposals for a future toy franchise adaptations — call us, Hollywood!

G.I. Joe: A Real American Hero

The original concept of this classic toy line (itself an update of an even older line from the 1960s) — a group of freedom-loving soldiers fighting a group of evil-loving terrorists — is still viable. Which is why if anyone else made this movie they’d screw it up, by getting rid of Cobra, dressing the Joes like regular soldiers, or making Cobra Commander a giant snake (oops — they actually did do that, in the animated “G.I. Joe: The Movie”).

That’s why Hasbro should hire us. We’d set the movie in the 1980s and cast Clint Eastwood as the President of the United States (look, if you’re gonna dream, might as well dream big) who receives a message from Cobra Commander (bodied by Silver Surfer Doug Jones, voiced by the best approximation of original CC, Christopher Collins, we can find): Fork over a billion dollars or he turns the world’s populace into snakes. President Eastwood restarts an old never-declassified government initiative from the 1960s called Operation: G.I. Joe and recruits his best friend from the Vietnam War, General Hawk (Bruce Willis), to lead the crew. He puts together a new breed of Joes including field leader Duke (Matt Damon), obligatory female Scarlett (Scarlett Johansson — the press will eat that up!!) and, of course, martial arts expert Snake Eyes (somebody from that UFC that the kids love so much these days). In the final battle with Cobra Commander, Snake Eyes puts him in the “kung fu grip.” The parents will love that.

As for the tone, we’re thinking “Armageddon” with a dash of “The Right Stuff” patriotism and some “Stripes”-style comedy from the Shipwreck character — is Ryan Reynolds available? We’ve already got the new version of the classic song written; we’re eyeing Linkin Park to record “Yo Joe! (2K7 Remix).”

Stretch Armstrong

The way we see it, this rubbery toy line is really due for a hearty injection of angst — Stretch has to go around wearing a speedo, for chrissakes! So we’ll start off the story with Joe “Stretch” Armstrong (Hugh Jackman), a hugely popular double-jointed pro wrestler whose signature move is “The Dislocator.” Little does our hapless hero know that the right-wing media conglomerate that owns his wrestling federation has decided that all of its contracted wrestling personalities will be given injections of a lab-concocted human growth hormone alternative to keep them looking young and smooth in the age of HDTV. Little does the right-wing media conglomerate know that a disaffected employee has sabotaged the formula in a desperate bid to expose corporate corruption. Most of the wrestlers die as a result of the injection, but two survive — Armstrong, who’s now gifted with a body that can miraculously stretch for yards, only to effortlessly return to normal size; and his old friend and wrestling nemesis, the Green Monster (Michael Clarke Duncan), who has developed the same stretch powers as Armstrong, but has also been driven mad when his costume fused permanently to his body (somehow). He is reborn as the supervillainous Stretch Monster!

There’s no better director to handle this project than Darren Aronofsky, who proved with last year’s “The Fountain” that he can approach any set-up, no matter how ludicrous, with a straight face, and who’s worked with Jackman before. Plus, we think he’d appreciate Stretch’s inherent tragedy, as our malleable hero discovers his powers aren’t limitless — over time, his limbs start to harden, his skin cracks, and he begins leak red goo from wounds bandages can only temporarily rectify.

Strawberry Shortcake

You may recall that Strawberry Shortcake and her scented friends lived in odoriferous bliss in Strawberryland, where their day-to-day concerns included pet care, birthday parties, funny-smelling clouds and baking. Tough sell! But we think that this franchise is the perfect candidate for a radical, even foolhardy reinvention — and it’s clearly a job for Todd Solondz, who’s perfected chillingly creepy, cruel and bleakly funny films about children, and who anyway doesn’t seem to be doing much right now.

Just imagine — Miss Shortcake and company dwell in a figurative, candy-colored, preemergent childhood universe, at the fringes of which lurks the Peculiar Purple Pieman, a coded pedophile if there ever was one. A Danny Elfman-composed soundtrack will be simultaneously twinkly and ominous. The film will in no way be enjoyable to watch, but a small but vocal minority will insist it’s the best thing to come out all year.

Captain Power and the Soldiers of the Future

This one’s not quite as well-remembered as some of our other properties, but it has the edge of being well-remembered as unusually smart by Internet nerds. So we sell it to older fans that way, and we’ll bring in original story editor J. Michael Straczynski (“Babylon 5”) to write the first draft and executive produce. Also, we have to make sure the DVD of the original series is out well in advance of the movie, and that the toys are re-released in “commemorative editions” too.

And this time they’ll work! The hook of the original “Captain Power” was that kids who owned the toy space ships could interact with the television series but, speaking from experience, they never really worked. The idea, however, was sound — and when we sell it this time, we call it “ahead of its time.” 20 years later, we update the technology and we add a killer hook: this time, you use them with the movie.

We’ll recruit a couple of “Galactica” cast members to help bring in the Sci-Fi audience, and we won’t make the mistake the original show did by pitching our tone over our toy-buying audiences’ heads. (The live-action “Power” featured such adult storylines as suicide.) The core idea: robot soldiers in the future, humans with “power suits” and space ships sounds great — if we can afford it, we’d love to shoot it in the same digital 3-D James Cameron’s using on his next project.

Rainbow Brite

Hallmark’s billion dollar girl-centric toy line and television series featured a cheery blonde lass who rode around on a flying, talking horse (who in any film adaptation would have to be voiced by Eddie Murphy) and fearlessly sported unflattering multicolored ringed sleeves. In order to refresh the character and also bring the boys in, we’d up Brite’s age a bit, slim down that Michelin Man get-up and cast someone tween and up-and-coming — say, oh, Emily Osment. And she would need to fight — hand-to-hand, no blood, as it’s best to keep things PG-13. And maybe the whole “protector of all the colors of the world” thing could be a secret identity? And, hell, why not just get Joss Whedon to direct the thing, since he’s no longer attached to “Wonder Woman”?

Rainbow Brite had the Color Kids as back-up in her battles with Murky (Danny DeVito), and in the film they’ll be played by an assortment of multi-ethnic, sassy child actors who’ll both act as comic relief and as a key source of pathos — Rainbow Brite may be brave, beautiful and bearing the weight of the world on her shoulders (or at least its color palette), but the only people she can be herself around are a group of monochromatic children. Well, them, and each of their adorable, furry, computer-generated Sprites, naturally.

Teddy Ruxpin

Every child of moderate financial security in the 1980s remembers Teddy Ruxpin, the adorable yet slightly creepy talking teddy bear who would read you stories, move his mouth and arms, and blink his dead, lifeless eyes. Like every toy of the 1980s, Teddy had his own animated series, “The Adventures of Teddy Ruxpin,” but we want to go in a different direction.

Instead, let’s play up exactly what everyone remembers about Teddy Ruxpin: the fact that he was supposed to be cute but always came off a little… off (if you let the original Teddy’s batteries run low, his voice got slow, deep, and incredibly disturbing). So it’s a wild adventure about a Teddy Ruxpin that doesn’t read adventures, he lives adventures. A little girl (Abigail Breslin, so long as she can still play young enough) discovers what life really means when her Teddy Ruxpin (voiced by Steve Carrell, smart but silly) starts doing all kinds of stuff after he runs out of power; leading to that classic scene where she opens up the compartment to change his batteries and finds — there are no batteries!

It’ll be “E.T.” for girls, with plenty of “Toy Story” in there. The only guy to direct it is Joe Dante who, after two “Gremlins” and a “Small Soldiers” pretty much has the toys-run-amok genre in his pocket. We’ll get a Martin Short type to play the wacky toy inventor who accidentally gave Teddy life and now wants to take it back. Parents will detect a subtle Jesus metaphor but kids will be none the wiser and enjoy the part where Teddy sings classic rock tunes in his underwear when no one’s around to see.

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Final Countdown

The Best Of The Last

Portlandia Goes Out With A Bang

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The end is near. In mere days Portlandia wraps up its final season, and oh what a season it’s been. Lucky for you, you can watch the entire season right now right here and on the IFC app, including this free episode courtesy of Subaru.

But now, let’s take a moment to look back at some of the new classics Fred and Carrie have so thoughtfully bestowed upon us. (We’ll be looking back through tear-blurred eyes, but you do you.)

Couples Dinner

It’s not that being single sucks, it’s that you suck if you’re single.

Cancel it!

A sketch for anyone who has cancelled more appointments than they’ve kept. Which is everyone.

Forgotten America

This one’s a “Serial” killer…everything both right and wrong about true crime podcasts.

Wedding Planners

The only bad wedding is a boring wedding.

Disaster Hut

It’s only the end of the world if your doomsday kit doesn’t include rosé.

Catch up on Portlandia’s final episodes on demand and at IFC.com

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Rev Up

Your Portlandia Personality Test

The New Portlandia Webseries Is Going Your Way

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Carrie and Fred understand that although we have so much in common, we’re each so beautifully unique and different. To help us navigate those differences, Portlandia has found an easy and honest way to embrace our special selves in the form of a progressive new traffic system: a specific lane for every kind of driver. It’s all in honor of the show’s 8th and final season, and it’s all presented by Subaru.

Ready to find out who you really are? Match your personality to a lane and hop on the expressway to self-understanding.

Lane 10: Trucks Piled With Junk

Your junk is falling out of your trunk. Shake a tail light, people — this lane is for you.

Lane 33: Twins

You’re like a Gemini, but waaaay more pedestrian. Maybe you and a friend just wear the same outfits a lot. Who cares, it’s just twinning enough to make you feel special.

Lane 27: Broken Windows

Bad luck follows you around and everyone knows it. Your proverbial seat is always damp from proverbial rain. Is this the universe telling you to swallow your pride? Yes.

Lane 69: Filthy Cars

You’re all about convenience. Getting your car washed while you drive is a no-brainer.

Lane 43: Newly Divorced Singles

It’s been a while since you’ve driven alone, and you don’t know the rules of the road anymore. What’s too fast? What’s too slow? Are you sending the right signals? Don’t worry, the breakdown lane is nearby if you need it.

Still can’t find a lane to match your personality? Check out all the videos here. And see the final season of Portlandia this spring on IFC.

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Give Back

Last-Minute Holiday Gift Guide

Hits from the '80s are on repeat all Christmas Eve and Day on IFC.

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It’s the final countdown to Christmas and thanks to IFC’s movie marathon all Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, you can revel in classic ’80s films AND find inspiration for your last-minute gifts. Here are our recommendations, if you need a head start:

Musical Instrument

Great analog entertainment substitute when you refuse to give your kid the Nintendo Switch they’ve been drooling over.

Breakfast In Bed

Any significant other or child would appreciate these Uncle Buck-approved flapjacks. Just make sure you’re not stuck on clean up duty.

Cocktail Supplies

You’ll need them to get through the holidays.

Dance Lessons

So you can learn to shake-shake-shake (unless you know ghosts willing to lend a hand).

Comfy Clothes

With all the holiday meals, there may be some…embigenning.



Get even more great inspiration all Christmas Eve and Day on IFC, and remember…