The “Metal Man” action figures are a bit of a strange late-1970’s phenomenon for two reasons.
First, Zee Toys produced them with no backstory — there was never any fictional universe established by a comic book or cartoon or movie. They just sort of appeared under my Christmas tree around 1979 with names like “Questar,” “Radon,” and the lazily repetitive “Roton.”
Second, they were actually made entirely of die-cast metal. They were heavy, with more joints and points of articulation than “Star Wars” figures, which were simpler and more cheaply made, if far more popular among first graders like me.
Those two things gave them a lot of mystique to an imaginative little boy. I loved them. Sure … they were confusing. Radon looked a bit like a Cylon from “Battlestar Galactica,” but he wasn’t one. And how did his “Sky Sled” fly? Upright, so that he could see where he was going? Did he just recline on it? For some reason I spent a lot of time thinking about that — probably when I was supposed to be doing my homework.
Seriously, these were treasures. I still have the above three, I think. “Corporal Chrome” looks like he would be fun to hunt down. And “Major Mercury” deserves his own goddam album cover.
The 1970’s … weird, but fun.
Bugeyedmonster.com has a really neat rundown of the entire toy line right here (and here’s where you can get a glimpse of “Major Mercury”):
I’ve mentioned this before, but the mountains around Roanoke are so high that their peaks ascend the clouds. You can see them from our back porch.
I will never tire of seeing that.
This is my face after trying the chicken for the first time …
Southerners, I salute you!!!
Me: “This barbecue sauce is good. Strong, though.”
GF: “That’s not barbecue sauce. That’s ketchup.”
Dear GOD. This is my favorite poem of all time, read by W. H. Auden himself.
I had no idea this recording existed.
So Dr. Strange was pretty good — I’d give it a B+ for being a competent superhero origin movie that mostly handles its fantasy story devices quite well. The script smartly translates the story’s magical elements for the average viewer by having them articulated in language that sounds rational, and the rules seem consistent throughout.
It still strays occasionally into cartoonishness. (The astral projection sequences seem silly enough for 1995’s “Caspar the Friendly Ghost.”)
The film has three terrific leads in Benedict Cumberbatch, Tilda Swinton and Mads Mikkelsen. (The first two are allowed to shine; the third seems underused.)
The special effects are dazzling — I remember thinking inwardly throughout the film that an alternate title could be “Better Inception,” at least as far as its visuals are concerned.
All in all, it’s a by-the-numbers superhero origin story that’s still fun — and the special effects alone make it worth seeing.