Comedies · horror

My Boyfriend’s Back

Image: My Boyfriend’s Back, 1993

A few weeks ago, I decided to revisit some of the movies and television shows on heavy cable TV rotation in the 1990s. Armed with a stack of TV Guides, a highlighter, and a bag of Bugles, I embarked on this trip down memory lane with a mix of nostalgia and wonder. In addition to learning that Rain Man was always on between 1991-1999, I also rediscovered a blast from the past I’d completely forgotten about: the zombie rom-com My Boyfriend’s Back (Disc/Download).

If you watched a lot of television in the nineties, you probably saw this movie’s trailer, featuring the hit song by The Angels (“My boyfriend’s back, and you’re gonna be in trouble…”). You might also recall a scene where a teenage couple is necking in a car, and suddenly the guy’s ear comes off. After watching this again, I can confirm: it’s even stranger than I remember. First of all, the “high school” students all seem to be in their late-twenties/early-thirties. When lead character Johnny Dingle—that name!!!!!!—wakes up in his parents’ house the morning after his funeral, the weirdest thing isn’t that he woke up, but rather, that he still lives with his parents. This guy should have a mortgage and 401K by now! Alas, Johnny is now a zombie, and if he wants to stay “alive” long enough to take his dream girl to the high school prom, he has to start eating his classmates. This isn’t a hard choice when it comes to the school bullies (Matthew Fox and Philip Seymour Hoffman in very early roles), but when his mom serves him an afternoon snack in the form of a small child, he balks. He’s not a monster; he’s just horny.

If you’re going to make it through this movie, you’re going to need alcohol. You could go all-in and mix up an original Zombie (that recipe is posted here); however, I decided to try my hand at Martin Cate’s simplified version, published in the Smuggler’s Cove book. While watching My Boyfriend’s Back, I recommend drinking an Undead Gentleman.

Undead Gentleman

1 ½ oz blended aged rum

1 oz overproof rum

½ oz Velvet Falernum

½ oz cinnamon syrup

½ oz grapefruit juice

½ oz lime juice

1 dash angostura bitters

1 dash absinthe (for rinsing glass only)

To prepare chilled glass, swirl absinthe inside, then discard. Add remaining ingredients to a cocktail shaker with ice. Shake to chill, then strain into prepared glass. Garnish with a dried lime slice.

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After a few of these cocktails, you may think you’re hallucinating Matthew McConaughey in a blink-and-you’ll-miss-him part, but this actually was his film debut. Imagine: all this star power and talent in one movie, and the thing I remembered most is that rotting piece of an ear. Cheers!

Action/Adventure/Heist · Comedies

Inherent Vice

Inherent Vice
Image credit: Inherent Vice, 2014

I’ve received several requests on Cinema Sips to feature The Big Lebowski, to which I always say, what’s the point? We can all quote it endlessly and drink White Russians without my advocating it. To satisfy the stoner-noir fans out there, I’d rather talk about a movie that is a little more bizarre, and a little less well-known. Like Lebowski, Inherent Vice (DVD/Download) is a movie that demands repeat viewing, almost as much as it demands viewing with a cocktail.

Adapted from the novel by Thomas Pynchon, Paul Thomas Anderson’s hilarious take on the 1970’s Los Angeles underworld was a bit of a mystery upon its release. Critics didn’t seem to know whether to love it or hate it. The consensus was- nobody really got it. Do I fully understand all the twists and turns of a plot centered on a Gordita Beach private investigator, played by Joaquin Phoenix in all his mutton-chop glory? No. Do I care? No. The movie is just cool as hell. Featuring Martin Short as a purple-velour suited dentist, Owen Wilson as a heroin-addicted jazz musician, and Reese Witherspoon playing, well Reese Witherspoon, with all this crazy I just can’t look away. Yes the plot meanders, but it’s so well-acted and so funny, that you just get sucked into the lunacy of it all.

I’m not going to say that the movie needs alcohol or marijuana to be more enjoyable, but it certainly helps. If you happen to live in a non-progressive state (like I do), and can’t get legal access to weed, then certainly the next best thing is a strong cocktail. I’ve come up with this zombie-beach bum hybrid to maximize your viewing pleasure. While watching Inherent Vice, I recommend drinking a Golden Fang.

Golden Fang

1 oz lime juice

1 oz pineapple juice

1 oz orange juice

1.5 oz dark rum

1 part apricot brandy

1.5 oz light rum

Splash of lemon-lime soda

Maraschino cherry and citrus fruit for garnish

Build drink over ice in a highball glass, stirring gently to combine. Garnish with a cherry and citrus fruit slice.

Golden Fang

Because of Anderson’s superb directorial skill, Inherent Vice succeeds in immersing the viewer in the world of 1970s LA counterculture. Full of Manson paranoia and unfortunate facial hair, it was certainly a city on the edge. If you’re looking for an escape this week, there’s no better place than Gordita Beach. Cheers!