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‘Rising like an urban goddess from the tumult, confusion and bloodiness of Vietnam, the civil rights movement, the Black Panthers, the sexual revolution, women’s liberation, government conspiracies, assassinations and cover-ups, Pam Grier’s most famous screen personas—Coffy, Foxy and Sheba—seem to have been called into action by a civilization in upheaval. These figures single-handedly detonated layers of oppressive cultural conventions that were desperate for radical revision. Revolutionary even within the low-budget flash of the “blaxploitation” arena that had already blindsided movie theaters across the country, Grier’s films broke away from the action movie pattern that featured passive, two-dimensional female characters on the sidelines. Instead, Grier’s characters were defiant, authoritative, resourceful vigilantes whose intellectual, physical and sexual adeptness American movie screens had never experienced the likes of before. The women she portrayed boldly and bodily, colorfully and brutally, empowered the disempowered. All of the boiling frustrations, all of the silenced voices were violently erupting onto ecstatic movie audiences from a single black woman reclaiming her power on her own terms.

‘Like her screen persona, the political was always deeply personal for Grier. Part Caucasian, African American, Asian and Native American, she has been aware of discrimination and alienation from all angles ever since her birth in 1949 in Winston-Salem, North Carolina. Her father was a mechanic in the Air Force, entailing frequent moves about the US and back and forth across the Atlantic on and off military bases. She experienced all kinds of communities—those that were harmonious and colorblind or racially segregated and intolerant. A victim of various degrees of racial and gender discrimination throughout her life as well as sexual abuse, Grier notes that she “saw more violence in my neighborhood and in the war and on the newsreels than I did in my movies. Coming from the ‘50s, things were very violent. We were still being lynched. If I drove down through the South with my mother, I might not make it through one state without being bullied or harassed.”

‘Initially enrolled at Metropolitan State College in Colorado as a pre-med student, Grier felt less inspired by the enormous struggles that path required and was also unable to ignore another calling: her acute desire to be involved in film. Unable to afford film school, the multitalented Grier unintentionally caught the eye of Hollywood when she entered beauty pageants to win prize money for tuition. At first, this attention translated to operating the switchboard at a Hollywood agent’s office as one of multiple jobs she held down while receiving a free introduction to film courtesy of student “guerilla” filmmakers at UCLA. Shortly after switching over to the now legendary, independent B-moviemaking machine American International Pictures as an operator, she landed a small part in Russ Meyer’s Beyond the Valley of the Dolls (1970). Meanwhile, she started appearing in theatrical productions and singing backup for Bobby Womack, Lou Rawls and Sly Stone, among others. By her second film—Roger Corman’s The Big Doll House (1971)—Grier had already secured a leading role. She braved the extremely low budgets and rough conditions of the Philippines production, even handling some of her own stunts and singing the theme song. Her drive and moxie led to role after role in mostly women-in-prison films like The Big Bird Cage (1972) and Black Mama, White Mama (1973), in which she played aggressive survivors who are both tough and voluptuous. Never shy about showing some skin, Grier began her career deeply submerged in the funny paradox of a particular kind of exploitation cinema where women—as characters and as actresses—found both liberation and objectification.

‘After their major blaxploitation hits like Slaughter (1972) and Blacula (1972), AIP director Jack Hill relocated Grier from fantastic situations in exotic locales to reality-based dramas taking place in America’s own inner cities. Cutting in front of Cleopatra Jones by a few weeks and surpassing it at the box office, Coffy became the first blaxploitation film to feature a black woman as its star and gave birth to America’s first action heroine. In addition to Cleopatra Jones and a handful of others, Pam Grier’s films were the only American movies being made starring a powerful woman of any race in the lead. Able to function adeptly in a man’s world—driving the plot, resorting to violence, making wisecracks—Grier’s complicated characters are also free to make the most of their femininity as a lethal weapon in an arsenal that includes equal parts intelligence and resourcefulness. And still more phenomenal for the time, Grier always portrayed single women with active sex lives who were emotionally and physically protective of their families and the dispossessed. Unlike her tough male cinematic counterparts who toss their ladies aside when business calls, the Pam Grier persona is a fierce fighter, an irresistible aphrodisiac and a tender, loyal lover who is only vindictive when betrayed.

‘Not a decoration, token or sidekick, Grier’s superheroines shun and disrupt all of the stereotypical African American roles in films—whether male or female—and their inevitable exoticism or submissiveness. If any of her films refer to that history, it is to confront it, upend it and exorcise those demeaning demons. Upon receiving female fan mail, Grier realized that her characters were “doing and saying what [black women] wanted to say.” With a raw energy and the collective anger of generations, Grier forced both blackness and femaleness to center stage. Her characters were not simply on equal footing with their white, male equivalents—they were bent on turning the whole screen inside out.

‘With Barbra Streisand and Liza Minnelli, Grier quickly became one of only three female stars in the 70s who could open a film. The border now successfully breached, other women soon followed her lead in choosing more potent, commanding female roles over what was often their only other option: the passive, pretty love interest. For a period after Grier’s emergence, there was a greater demand for black actresses in general as well as a trend of female action stars—though mostly on television and primarily featuring white actresses; Get Christie Love! starring Teresa Graves was the single exception.

‘“My movies were the first they had done with a strong woman character, not to mention black,” stated Grier. “Once they saw the grosses, they wanted to do every one of them like that. I was angry. You can’t give people the same thing all the time… [T]he next time you go for something a little better than you had before.” After fulfilling her contract, Grier left AIP and established her own production company; yet creating and securing complex roles for women proved to be a challenge in an industry still focused on relatively restrictive cages for their female figures. Instead, she studied direction and production, and continued to bring her range and vitality to a variety of roles on television and in films like Greased Lighting with Richard Pryor, Jack Clayton’s Something Wicked This Way Comes (1983) and the Paul Newman feature Fort Apache, the Bronx (1981), in which she chillingly inhabits the part of a psychotic prostitute. However, due to mostly “boring” offers, she turned more to the theater in the 80s, starring in productions like Fool for Love—for which she won a NAACP Image Award—and Frankie and Johnny, in which she played the first black Frankie.

‘Miraculously surviving a terminal cancer diagnosis in 1988, Grier returned to the screen during a resurgence of renewed appreciation for the blaxploitation hits of the 70s. Films like Escape from L.A. (1996) and Original Gangstas (1996) pay tribute to her trailblazing persona, but it was superfan Quentin Tarantino who most profoundly delivered the great cultural debt owed with Jackie Brown. Grier was able to reannounce herself to the world as not only a treasured icon, but an accomplished actress with a refined style that now seemed effortless.

‘Grier continues to accept the braver, more meaningful roles. Playing a straight woman in a multiracial lesbian world on the groundbreaking Showtime series The L Word, she once again took on controversial subject matter and helped give voice to another media minority. And in her offscreen life, Grier is actively involved—through various organizations and personally—in coming to the aid of both animals and humans suffering from difficult circumstances. Firmly embedded into the iconography of American culture, Pam Grier continues to make an enduring impact that ultimately transcends both race and gender.’ — Brittany Gravely

 

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Further

Pam Grier @ IMDb
Pam Grier takes raunch to the ranch
Pam Grier, Superstar!
The Enduring Appeal (and Unfortunate Novelty) of Pam Grier, Our Favorite Movie Badass
Pam Grier interviewed @ People Magazine
Pam Grier: Boundary Breaker and Blaxploitation Queen
The GQ&A: Pam Grier
Pam Grier @ Facebook
Pam Grier: Interesting Motherfuckers
PAM GRIER, WOMAN IN BLACK.
Pam Grier on ‘Foxy Brown’ and Black Feminism
Let us now praise Pam Grier
Rihanna Is No Pam Grier
In praise of Pam Grier in Quentin Tarantino’s Jackie Brown
Pam Grier Now a Star on the Russian Black Market
Pam Grier’s Afro: Let’s Bring It Back
Pam Grier on influencing feminism as the original bad-ass female action hero
Revisiting the Iconic ’70s Style of Pam Grier
The Education of Pam Grier
Pam Grier – Queen of soul
How Pam Grier revolutionized cinema
Pam Grier and the articulation of female subjectivity in Blaxploitation theme songs

 

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Extras


Pam Grier on the Magic of 1970s Blaxploitation Cinema


Roseanne Interviews Pam Grier (1998)


Pam Grier on the meaning of badass


Berlinale Press Conference Jackie Brown


Pam Grier Talks New Podcast ‘The Plot Thickens’

 

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Interview
from The AV Club

 

You began your career doing beauty pageants. How did that begin?

Pam Grier: I did it to gain confidence and raise money for tuition. My mother said it was one of the best ways to overcome my shyness and other things I had grown up with. I never went in thinking, “You’re an African-American woman, so you’re never going to win.” I was just in it for the experience, and to show my brains and talent and help break stereotypes. It wasn’t like, “Oh, I’ll become a star. I’m beautiful.” I never thought I was pretty. I couldn’t even put on eyelashes or makeup. When you come from an environment that’s military, and they don’t stress that topic of aesthetics or beauty pageants and makeup, there are a lot of things you just don’t have that city girls have. Not too many sisters at that time dreamed about becoming actresses. You’re still a member of the Black Panthers, you’re still trying to vote, you’re still trying not to get run off the road or stopped or frisked.

Growing up, you didn’t think of yourself as beautiful or striking?

PG: No. We weren’t taught anything like that in our family. We were taught that if our eyes worked and our legs worked, we were beautiful. We had so many kids in our family that if we all got in front of the mirror and were ashamed of browns and golds and yellows and whites, and we believed what society told us–that the darker people were less attractive and the lighter ones were prettier–we would have had sibling murders. My family, being half-rural and half-military, just came from a different place.

The first films you made were with Roger Corman.

PG: Roger Corman was looking for an in-your-face, radical kind of natural actress who hadn’t been pampered and frosted with wigs and blue eye-shadow. And one of my jobs happened to be at an agency where he was having trouble finding an actress. So people said, “You’re tough and you’re a military brat, you keep us in line. Why don’t you go up there?” And I’m in film school, so I really have to sock away my money, and I don’t have time. I don’t want to be an actress, because I think that they have to be really pretty, and I’m not. So they say, “We can offer, like, $500 a week,” and I’m saying, “I’m working three jobs and bringing home half that!” I guess they liked my attitude. The next thing you know, I’m doing a film in the Philippines, guerrilla filmmaking at its best, with a director named Jack Hill. He had a European sensibility to film, and so did I, and when it came to nudity, we’re thinking about Fellini and Kurosawa and Bertolucci. You’re not thinking about some sort of Victorian handicap called, “Don’t show your breasts, it’s considered indecent.” The next thing you know, they’re saying, “Ma’am, you’re really a good actress. You’re real. You’re a natural, you’re right there.” So I had to learn and catch up with everybody, and I took it seriously. Even though I was doing what was considered a B-movie, I thought it was Gone With The Wind. I thought it would win an Oscar. I think if you don’t approach your work on that level, you won’t achieve what you’re looking for, whether it’s great success or just acknowledgment, because you’re half-stepping. I went in doing the best work I could, which frightened them, because they didn’t expect me to.

Shooting in the Philippines and doing your own stunts, were you ever worried that you might be seriously injured?

PG: Oh, all the time, but since I was very athletic, and had run track in school, that helped. I was kind of a bouncy kid. I used to roller-skate into the sides of cars. [Laughs.] I had some flexibility, I loved speed, and for some reason, I did some of the stunts. But you’re always in danger of something exploding, or leeches or cobras or snakes. You can get hurt at any time. But you listen and watch. These people live there, they understand the jungle of the Philippines, and they know what to do. If you’re stupid and arrogant, you’re going to get hurt. It’s not the place to be arrogant.

When you were making Coffy and Foxy Brown, did you have any conception that you were creating a powerful new female archetype, this sort of iconic, larger-than-life figure?

PG: No, not at all. You never know how people are going to respond. I just wanted to try to do interesting work. I was surprised and humbled by the legacy of it.

You were the first woman to play that type of character.

PG: Yeah, well. I saw it in my real life, I saw it in the police force in Denver, and I saw it in the military. I saw women share the platform with men in my personal world, and Hollywood just hadn’t wakened to it yet. Bette Davis and Katharine Hepburn changed the way they saw women during the 1940s, but I saw it daily in the women’s movement that was emerging, because I was a child of the women’s movement. Everything I had learned was from my mother and my grandmother, who both had a very pioneering spirit. They had to, because they had to change flat tires and paint the house–because, you know, the men didn’t come home from the war or whatever else, so women had to do these things. So, out of economic necessity and the freedoms won, by the ’50s and ’60s, there was suddenly this opportunity and this invitation that was like, “Come out here with these men. Get out here. Show us what you got.” And they had to, out of pure necessity. Out of necessity comes genius. Not to say that I was a genius, but I did the things I had to do.

Did you get a lot of feedback at the time about your film work?

PG: The masses enjoyed it. They enjoyed seeing a female hero. And then some of the more conservative people said, “Couldn’t you have done something else? Couldn’t you have played a nun? Couldn’t you play Mother Mary, or something more conservative?” And I said, “You guys are so fragmented that nobody’s going to come. Nobody’s going to see those movies.” The way things are right now, they want to see action, they want to see heroes and heroines. And if you’re not that, you’re an art film, and if you were black, then you weren’t going to be in that art film. If you were black, you may not get to do theater. So you’re marginalizing yourself even further, and you’re not going to get the experience or break down stereotypes. Although at the beginning, my ambition was never to break down doors. It was just to earn tuition for myself and work in an industry where women hadn’t been allowed or invited. That’s all I wanted to do, not thinking that I would make waves, change minds, excite people, incite people, turn people on, repulse people. We’ve got $20 million actresses today who are nude in Vanilla Sky, nude in Swordfish. So what did I do different? I got paid less, but that’s it. And if you see it as an art form, what’s the problem? You know what it’s rated, and you know what you’re going to see, because the critics tell you. If it offends you, don’t go.

Other than the nudity, it seems like what bothered some people about your films was the violence. Did you ever have a problem with the violence in your early films?

PG: No, not at all. I saw more violence in my neighborhood and in the war and on the newsreels than I did in my movies, so it didn’t bother me. Coming from the ’50s, things were very violent. We were still being lynched. If I drove down through the South with my mother, I might not make it through one state without being bullied or harassed. Unless you’ve been black for a week, you don’t know. A lot of people were really up in arms about nothing, and if you challenge them, they go, “Well, maybe you’re right.” In the meantime, you have a headline writer who’s made waves by asking questions and raising flags and saying, “Oh my God, Sam Jackson said the word ‘nigger’ 37 times in Jackie Brown!” And Sam said, “Well, there were 10 in the script, but I chose to say it more.” He doesn’t get attacked. Everyone else can maim, kill, and shoot, and they don’t get attacked. At the time, I just said, “You guys just have to get real.” I came from a very real place of no pretension, like, “Yeah, I’m sorry it’s ghetto. I’m sorry it’s lower-class.” I wish I was Ivy League and I lived in the suburbs and my folks made $100,000, but that’s not the real world. Either they accept my art and my sensibility, or they don’t.

A lot of your earlier films were attacked by the NAACP and other mainstream civil-rights groups.

PG: Well, they would attack, but very minimally, and not very loudly. I mean, I hosted their awards show the year before it went to television, and my date was Freddie Prinze. I hosted the show, so if I was that horrific, why was I hosting the show? I was given keys to the city from every major black city in the country. I was meeting with mayors and raising funds. Of course, I was opening doors, and as you open doors and become bigger box-office, you have an opportunity to do Lilies Of The Field. Maybe I can do non-violent films. I’m still trying to do films about black women. Angela Bassett finally did a film about Rosa Parks, but look how long it took for that to get done. Why didn’t somebody do Rosa Parks sooner? Why didn’t they do Tina Turner then? There comes a point where you’re “not valid.” But as time goes by, and with education and academics and plain old consciousness, you kind of realize what went on, who did what, who got the limelight. Spike Lee got a lot of limelight by accusing Quentin Tarantino of giving 37 lines of “nigger” to Sam Jackson. When, in fact, that wasn’t the case at all.

Do you think being known for action movies has hurt you in terms of getting other kinds of roles?

PG: Not at all. I’ve done the best theater in the world. It’s what you bring to the table. It’s whether you can fill seats, you know? You got rappers filling the seats. That’s all they care about. They don’t care about me. They don’t care if I’m gonna be naked and black. And whoever the critics are, whoever the naysayers are, they don’t get it. This is a private industry. If you’re invited to come to the party and drink from the fountain, it’s a privilege. You can’t tell them what to do. I don’t see the NAACP telling them, “Well, why don’t you make these films?” How come they don’t go up to the black directors and tell them, “How come they aren’t making these films?” You need to understand the dynamic. I tell young actresses today who are looking to get into films, “First of all, you are marginalized by the color of your skin.” I tell actresses, “If you’re too tall, if you’re too fat, you’re not going to work. I don’t care how talented you are.” It’s a business, and sex sells. Sex, action, special effects, and violence sell. Yes, you can have art films about the triumph of the human spirit and all of that, but you’ll have it done with a big-budget icon with a $20 million salary. You’ll have Julia Roberts, you’ll have Robert Redford, you’ll have Russell Crowe doing those films, because if they’re going to cost $90 million, they’re going to make that movie for a public that’s very large and mainstream. They’re not going to make it for three or four million black people.

Do you consider yourself a feminist?

PG: I consider myself conscious of how we’re treated, and sometimes I can be a feminist. Sometimes I’m a little Republican, sometimes I’m a little Democrat. Sometimes I’m angry, sometimes I’m not angry. I’m not a total feminist, but I believe in rights for females. I believe that if we have to pay 100 percent for our college tuition, and then we get into the workplace and we’re only given 70 percent of our counterparts’ salaries, then we shouldn’t have to pay but 70 percent of our college tuition. Maybe that’ll stop the bullshit. Now, come on. I ask you, how would you like your mom, your wife, your daughter to spend $100,000 to go to Harvard or some state school, and go out into the workplace, and you know she’s great, and men are getting paid $200 per week more than her? Would that piss you off? What if you lost your job and you stay home crippled while she goes out, and she thinks she’s going to get a good job, but someone male with the same level of experience and the same level of education gets paid more than her? You’re going to get pissed. Until you walk a mile in someone else’s shoes, I don’t want to hear it. See, that’s the disparity that we have. That’s what makes people say, “Why should I work so hard? I’m not going to get paid.” When we have that so prevalent in the black community, that’s what saddens me, because that’s when we know we can’t get films made that uplift. We have to have films about action and violence and special effects. That’s the sad part, but you know what? It’s not me doing it.

Is it true that you auditioned for Pulp Fiction?

PG: Yes, I did. I went into Quentin’s office, and there were all these posters of me up on the wall. I asked him, “Did you put these posters up because you knew I was coming?” And he said, “No, I actually was thinking about taking them down because you were coming.” I was amazed that he was so interested in the style of that whole genre. Not only was it romantic, that type of genre, but we had his style of long scenes, because we didn’t have the budget to cut, cut, cut. That style of shooting worked very well [on Jackie Brown], but it takes like a day or two to set up the whole scene before you can shoot it. But that’s the brilliance of Quentin and his cameramen. They spent three days setting up the lighting for one scene so they could do it without cutting. It was incredible, because you had Robert De Niro and Michael Keaton with a sister at once. You have Batman and Raging Bull in the film with me, and Sam Jackson. And the fact that he would put a black woman in his film to make it interesting, you know, wasn’t just hype. He did a really good job telling the story. So he brought his legacy. I was just invited to the party.

It seems like a lot of black actors and filmmakers who made action movies in the early ’70s object to the term “blaxploitation” because they feel it’s demeaning. Do you feel that way at all?

PG: No, not at all. I’d be a hypocrite if I did. No, but everyone else can do violence. You know, Clint Eastwood, Sylvester Stallone, they can all do shoot-’em-ups. Arnold Schwarzenegger can kill 10 people, and they don’t call it “white exploitation.” They win awards and get into all the magazines. But if black people do it, suddenly it’s different than if a white person does it. People respond differently because people come from different places.

Can you see a time when that isn’t the case?

PG: I will not be on this planet. I may come back in another form, and you know, I’ll come back as a white man. If I get the chance, I want to come back as a white man and go to Ivy League schools. [Laughs.]

 

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24 of Pam Grier’s 105 roles

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Jack Hill The Big Doll House (1971)
‘While any movie starring Pam Grier is worth watching, the Big Doll House is a particularly entertaining entry in the “Women in Prison” film genre. Produced by the great Roger Corman and filmed in the Philippines, this movie features all the violence, mayhem, and nudity one expects in a 70’s “Girls Behind Bars” flick. It also has the added bonus of a great scene where Pam Grier and another woman fight it out in the mud of the rice fields (where the women are forced to toil).’ — A Customer

the entire film

 

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Jack Hill The Big Bird Cage (1972)
‘Fresh off the success of the biggest moneymaking independent film up to that time, THE BIG DOLL HOUSE (1972), Jack Hill returns with this quasi serious spoof of the genre. Reuniting with his two favorite actors, Pam Grier and Sid Haig, Hill began work on this rambunctious and offensive follow up to his prior hit. Shooting on locations that would later be blown to smithereens by Francis Ford Coppola on APOCALYPSE NOW (1979), director Jack Hill gets a lot of mileage out of some startlingly beautiful jungle scenery.’ — Cool Ass Cinema


the entire film

 

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Eddie Romero Black Mama White Mama (1973)
‘I finally watched “Black Mama, White Mama” this past weekend starring Pam Grier. Ok so the story is about this Black Mama (Pam Grier) who gets arrested on some Island, and then is taken to an all girl nude prison. There she meets the skinny blonde headed girl called White Mama (Margaret Markov) and they hate each other and have cat fights. Then all the girls take a shower and it’s boob city, but their police guard is also a woman, and she watches them shower through a hole in the wall, and yes gets her rocks off. Next Black Mama and White Mama get into a fight, then get stuck in a hot box (a small metal box outside in the hot sun) together in the nude. Later Black Mama and White Mama get transported out of that all girl nude prison, but when they are put on the bus they are handcuffed together. Yep, they are stuck with each other the rest of the movie. They eventually escape the all girl nude prison bus and head for the hills still handcuffed and fighting off rapists (Everyone in this movie wants to rape them, I am serious. If I was girl and watched this movie in 1973 I would have been scared to leave the fucking house for fear of getting raped. Hey Ladies you need to carry a knife or gun to ward off these creeps.) and then they find 2 nun outfits to run around in and stay hidden. I loved seeing them fight assholes off dressed as nuns. Later they run into Captain Spaulding (Sid Haig), who is also an asshole rapist. Black Mama and White Mama eventually start getting along and realize they are not so different after all, and start helping each other. It turns out White Mama is a revolutionist and is trying to help the people of this island that they are trapped on, so Black Mama helps her too. This movie is clearly an exploitation film, but I like these films. I also love the premise, and how women can fight their way out of crazy situations and end up being on top or in charge. If you love Pam Grier, all girl nude prisons, cursing, fight scenes, and nun outfits then this movie is for you. It was definitely for me.’ — Eddie Ray’s Movie Reviews


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Jack Hill Coffy (1973)
‘In the opening minutes of Coffy, Pam Grier’s star-making role, she blasts the skull of a sleazy drug pusher into pulp like a watermelon and shoots his junkie assistant with an overdose of heroin. Jack Hill knows how to open a movie, and he never lets up on the down-and-dirty action. Coffy is an emergency room nurse by day and vigilante by night, targeting the dealers who made her sister a comatose junkie. She works her way up to the Italian mobsters muscling into the ghetto drug trade while she’s romanced by glib, smooth-talking politician Booker Bradshaw and wooed by nice-guy cop William Elliot, whose refusal to sell out to the corrupt force earns him a crippling beating.There’s plenty of sex, a catty girl-fight that leaves the losers topless, and car chases and shootouts galore, but what makes Coffy a blaxploitation classic is Grier’s Amazonian presence and fiery charisma, and the gritty, low-budget action scenes marked by visceral, wincing violence. Mob strong-arm Sid Haig (Spider Baby) cackles while dragging his victim (a strutting peacock pimp played by Nashville’s Robert DoQui) behind a speeding car in a sadistic lynching, and Grier runs down one bad guy with a speeding car and takes care of another with a shotgun to the groin. Hill had previously directed Grier in The Big Doll House and The Big Bird Cage. Their next and last picture together, Foxy Brown, was originally written as the sequel to Coffy. — Sean Axmaker


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Excerpt

 

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Bob Kelljan Scream Blacula Scream (1973)
‘A thing about Blacula’s curious place in blaxploitation history: Neither it nor its sequel are even mildly exploitative. Both are PG-rated films that go light on the blood, and lighter on the sex. (Scream Blacula Scream has Pam Grier, perhaps the era’s most combustible sex symbol, as the second lead, and it’s all but a trip to Sunday school.) That affirms Blacula especially as a vampire film of a much older school, however much it’s disrupted by long funk dance sequences, or fight scenes at a warehouse rife with empty barrels and dust-filled cardboard boxes. This directorial debut from William Crain—the rare African-American from the film-school generation—either lacks the resources or the skills to add much atmosphere to Blacula, which is so cheap that it often seems like producers could only book the most echoey locations available. The placement of an old-fashioned, Bela Lugosi-type Dracula—albeit much, much sweatier—in a modern black neighborhood is a great idea, but the amateurish production leaves Marshall as stranded in the film as his Mamuwalde is stranded in the times.’ — The Dissolve


the entire film

 

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Jack Hill Foxy Brown (1974)
Foxy Brown was heavily criticized, not only for it’s “disturbing” portrayal of black womanhood, but also for its controversial stereotypes about black violence and drug abuse as well. In a time period during the 1970s where blacks were making progress politically, socially, and culturally, Foxy Brown portrayal of blacks contradicted the image blacks were creating for themselves in society. Though Foxy is considered a heroine in this film, her role as vengeful black woman willing to pose as a prostitute, exposing herself multiple times throughout the film, goes against a lot of the characteristics one would describe in a hero or heroine. It also brings out the stereotype of the objectification of black women. In a time period where blacks were fighting for a cause, this movie shows that blacks only cause is for revenge and protection from consequences. This is highlighted by the fact that Foxy’s sole purpose in this film is to protect her brother who is involved in illegal drug activity, and to avenge her lover. In most people’s opinion, this goes against what Blacks were actually achieving during the time period which is why many are critical of this film. Because of the stereotypes that came along with the role Pam Grier played as Fox, her personal acting career has been affected negatively, as she struggled to find work in the years following this film. However, Nelson George states that she has been embraced by many feminists for her roles that not only display her beauty, but also her fearlessness and ability to take retribution on men who challenge her.’ — Yvonne D. Sims


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Jack Hill on FOXY BROWN

 

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William Girdler Sheba, Baby (1975)
‘Some of Pam Grier’s films have been much too violent for my taste (there’s a scene in Foxy Brown that’s probably too violent for ANY taste). But Sheba, Baby tones down the actual bloodletting and substitutes excitement in scenes like a chase through a carnival midway and the speedboat chase. There are holes in the plot big enough to drive that boat through (Why don’t the police ever question Sheba after she finishes off the, villains?), but they don’t much matter. Maybe Miss Grier or her managers realize that her persona is well suited to making her a heroine for younger audiences and are toning down the sex and violence to earn the PG rating. That’s an improvement. And now what she should start looking for are better scripts and directors. She has a charisma that begs to be used well.’ — Roger Ebert


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Foxy Q&A: Pam Grier, “Sheba, Baby”

 

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Arthur Marks Friday Foster (1975)
‘Producer-director Arthur Marks (who also co-wrote the movie with Orville H. Hampton, adapting a short-lived newspaper comic strip) frames Friday Foster as a rip-roaring adventure, so sunny that it could’ve easily been rated PG if not for the occasional Grier nude scene. The character’s not as iconic as Foxy Brown, and yet Friday is Grier’s best role from this era, because it gives her the most notes to play. No longer stuck with the usual motley assortment of criminals and victims, Grier as Friday is surrounded by a who’s-who of black actors, cast as some of America’s most powerful tastemakers and government officials. Plus, she anchors chase scenes that stretch from the manicured streets of Washington, D.C. to the rooftops of Los Angeles. Friday Foster isn’t a great film, but, like Coffy, it’s a lively one, and a fantastic showcase for its star. If the pop culture of the 1970s had been different—if it’d been more like the world depicted in Friday Foster, perhaps—then Grier might’ve made a half-dozen more Friday Fosters, and a few more Foxy Browns. Instead, she faded into the background once Hollywood decided that blaxploitation had run its course. In the years that followed, the movies proceeded awkwardly around a Grier-sized hole.’ — The Dissolve


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Michael Schultz Greased Lightning (1977)
‘Loosely based on the life story of Wendell Scott, the first African American stock car racing champ, this seldom seen comedy stars Richard Pryor as Scott, who hones his craft transporting moonshine in the backwoods of Virginia. Grier and Beau Bridges co-star.’ — fall



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Daniel Petrie Fort Apache the Bronx (1981)
Fort Apache: The Bronx is an involving, slice-of-life, workaday peek into the existence of a lonely, aging cop in the Bronx — Murphy (Newman) — as he contends with with prostitutes, muggers, and corruption on the police force Accordingly, the film never pushes an overly-plotted Hollywood-style narrative, and the result is a cinematic work-of-art in which the characters feel more realistic; more true, and which life (like real life…) is full of unexpected eddies and tributaries that must be navigated. Director Petrie makes the most of his laid-back narrative approach, never force-feeding on the audience arguments about abstract ideologies. At its heart, the film does indeed present two approaches to law enforcement — liberal and conservative — but both prove equally ineffective, and the movie never comes down in favor of one over the other. Both are treated sympathetically, and both are shown to have unwanted repercussions.’ — John Kenneth Muir


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Rob Nilsson On the Edge (1986)
‘Based on the actual Dipsea race, has Marty Liquori, Garry Bjorklund and a few other “real” runners in it. Bjorklund has, I think, three words, something like “hang in there” to Bruce Dern, the main actor. (Dern, I think was a decent 880y runner in college). There is an R-rated version with Pam Grier in some steamy scenes. Unfortunately, the VHS version I have is PG-13 and no romance for Wes Holman (Dern)! Great mid-80s running apparel and shoes, corny plot.’ — Steve Hoag


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Mark L. Lester Class of 1999 (1989)
‘There is an unrelenting mood of violence throughout 1999, which reportedly went through 10 submissions (and nine cuts) before the MPAA ratings board endowed it with an R instead of an X. It’s not the most violent film of the month — Total Recall probably takes that dubious honor. But it has the most sustained mood of violence, much of it ridiculously exaggerated — what might be called satirical exploitation. Still, it’s nowhere near the future shock of A Clockwork Orange, which comes to mind mostly because Malcolm McDowell has graduated from “droog” to high school principal.’ — The Washington Post


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Peter Hewitt Bill & Ted’s Bogus Journey (1991)
‘The movie opens in the future, and right away we think we know what we’re getting: Back to the Future Part II, right? Bill and Ted are living out their perfect future when something goes terribly wrong, and they must travel back in time with Rufus to set the timeline back on track and save the day with the help of some famed historical figures of note, right? Bogus Journey even nods to that expectation in its opening minutes, featuring George Carlin teaching a class of hilariously dressed future students of Bill & Ted University with the help of Thomas Edison, Bach, Jim Martin of Faith No More and some 23rd century rock star, all exiting from the phone booth we know so well. It’s the first and last time Bill & Ted’s Bogus Journey meets expectations. After that, here’s what we get: evil robot Bill and Ted, good robot Bill and Ted, Martian scientists, an absolutely perfect performance by William Sadler as the Grim Reaper, a jaunt through heaven and hell, possession hijinks, Pam Grier unzipping herself to reveal a Pam Grier suit-wearing Rufus and some legitimately high stakes as the evil robots destroy all of the goodwill Bill and Ted have garnered and plot to murder the princesses to whom Bill and Ted were once engaged – before the evil robots screwed that up, too.’ — Birth Movies Death


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Mario Van Peebles Posse (1993)
‘There’s a lot of talk about slavery, racism, untold stories of the West, and points about what the black man always had to go through, but none of it ever comes through fully. All of the walking and talking could have been placed in any other flick other than this, and totally worked, but since this is something of a silly Western, it doesn’t fit altogether. In a way, it feels uneven and it can get pretty annoying because once you think the film is about to pick-up it’s feet and start kicking some Western booty, it stops and starts to tell it’s story in some lame flashbacks that all make sense, but we still didn’t need to see.’ — Dan the Man


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Larry Cohen Original Gangstas (1996)
‘In 1996 Larry Cohen directed Original Gangsters. A movie which featured major players from the blaxploitation genre, Fred Williamson, Jim Brown, Pam Grier, Richard Roundtree & Ron O’Neal. Having only a vague memory of its release in ’96, I finally sat down recently to watch Original Gangstas, naively expecting to fall in love. Long story short, it wasn’t good. Despite it’s flaws, comedic performances & writing, I found it charming on more than a few occasions. Set in economically disadvantaged Gary, Indiana where two gangs, The Rebels and The Diablos have taken control of the streets. Quite a feat considering their gang names are reminiscent of high school basketball teams. Each ridiculous gang has a hideout which rivals that of any Batman villain. The Rebels’ lair is an abandon train station, but no worries they have all the comforts of home. TVs, nice furniture, a sound system, it’s a pretty sweet hideout. Downside? No discernible windows in the place. I’m sure it made for long cold winters.’ — Paracinema


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John Carpenter Escape from L.A. (1996)
‘Pam Grier stars as Snake Plissken’s old friend Carjack Malone, but something is a little different about old Carjack. Since we last saw him in “Escape from New York,” he has become the transsexual gang leader Hershe Las Palmas played by the always awesome Pam Grier. The film was in development for over ten years with a script commissioned in 1987, written by screenwriter Coleman Luck. Carpenter would later describe the script as “too light, too campy”. The project remained dormant following that time until the 1994 earthquake and the L.A. riots revived it.[citation needed] Carpenter and Kurt Russell got together to write with their long-time collaborator Debra Hill. Carpenter insists that it was Russell’s persistence that allowed the film to be made, since “Snake Plissken was a character he loved and wanted to play again”.’ — collaged


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Tim Burton Mars Attacks! (1996)
‘If you last saw Mars Attacks! when it came out in ’96, I doubt you remember that Pam Grier was in it. I’m guessing so because I re-watched Mars Attacks! yesterday and forgot Pam Grier was in it today. Yeah. She plays a mom. Of a couple kids. I guess. Fun fact: One of her kids is Ray J., that Kim Kardashian sexer who acts as a brother to Brandy during his more shameful moments.’ — Movieline


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Quentin Tarantino Jackie Brown (1997)
‘The role of Jackie Brown called for Grier to be tough and cool as hell – but it also demanded a multi-layered presentation of characters within characters. Jackie Brown is an airline steward with a criminal record, flying for a crappy little airline and doing illegal money-running on the side. When she’s nabbed by the police, she has to perform a complicated balancing act in an attempt to both stay out of jail and prevent her gunrunner boss, Ordell (Samuel Jackson), from killing her. That means that over the course of the film, Jackie Brown is lying to everyone, all the time, and Grier sells it with dazzling bravado, style and intelligence. With the cops she’s desperate, confused and flirtatious – seducing them into believing she’s scared and ready to make a deal. With Ordell, she’s a tough-as-nails superbitch, showing no fear – shoving a pistol into his crotch one moment, chewing him out for failing to follow through on a scam the next, and then cheerfully chatting with him as a breathless co-conspirator. Heist films like the multiple-Oscar-winning American Hustle (2013) tend to falter because the protagonists don’t actually seem anywhere smart enough actually to fool anyone. But just looking at a single still from the film shows you that Grier, and Jackie Brown, have the personality and smarts to take all your money, and make you like it.’ — Noah Berlatsky


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Jane Campion Holy Smoke (1999)
‘While I was mesmerized by the cinematography and some of the imagery I hated just about everything else about Holy Smoke. I feel that if Pam Grier would’ve gotten more than 5 minutes of screen time her character could’ve salvaged some of this shit show but I think I’m just angry over the 2 hours I wasted on this movie.’ — mjgildea


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Rodney Gibbons Wilder (2000)
Wilder plays with genre conventions while creating a bizarre rhythm and atmosphere. Mixing Cinemax-seeminess, blaxploitation sass and cop movie cliché, the movie never really gels. That may be due to a number of issues: Firstly, the dialog is a chaotic jumble of posturing and bad puns which, aided by a weak sound mix, leads to a lot of “what the hell did she just say?” moments. The movie’s pacing and plotting are haphazard to say the least. Characters appear, disappear, and then reappear without the audience really having a clue who they are. Plot twists pop up randomly and story elements seem cobbled together from a half-dozen unrelated scripts. Noisy neighbors? Evil pharmaceutical company? Mysterious murderer? Throw it all in! While the spectacle of seeing Grier and Hauer falling in love may seem like a B-movie pipe dream, Wilder is mostly Z-grade.’ — DVD Talk


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John Carpenter Ghosts of Mars (2001)
Ghosts Of Mars came out in 2001, a point in Carpenter’s career where he admitted that he’d “burned out” creatively. A sci-fi horror mash-up about cops and criminals under siege from an army of Martian-possessed people, it sounded on paper like it should have everything going for it – which we’ll cover very soon – but somehow, none of it gelled into a satisfying whole. The movie made only half of its $14million budget back at the box office, and it marked Carpenter’s temporary retirement from feature filmmaking. As Ghosts Of Mars opens, and we learn that Red Planet has been terraformed by the 22nd century, the credits also reveal an admiral cast of cult favourites. There’s Pam Grier (Coffy, Jackie Brown) as a tough commander named Braddock, Clea DuVall (The Faculty, Argo) as a communications expert, Ice Cube as a convict named Desolation Williams, Joanna Cassidy (Blade Runner) as a scientist called Whitlock, and one Jason Statham as a tough soldier named Jericho.’ — Den of Geek


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Ernest R. Dickerson Bones (2001)
Bones, the creepy-crawly new horror movie starring Snoop Dogg as a ’70s ghetto crime stud who comes back as a bad-mutha ghost, may be pure trash, but it’s trash made with the kind of oozy psychedelic zest that powered a movie like ”A Nightmare on Elm Street 3: Dream Warriors.” A knife goes into a barroom pool table, and blood gushes up from the sliced felt. Characters get tossed into hell, a squirmy entablature of writhing bodies coated in dark slime that looks disgusting enough to be — well, hell. A condemned brownstone gets turned into a hip-hop dance club, which turns into a fun-house frightmare. The director, Ernest Dickerson, fuses blaxploitation iconography with expertly paced F/X rip-offs of ”The Mummy Returns,” the ”Elm Street” series, ”The Texas Chain Saw Massacre,” and Satan only knows what else.’ — Owen Gleiberman


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RZA The Man with the Iron Fists (2012)
‘Blaxpolitation icon Pam Grier of “Jackie Brown” fame has joined the cast of RZA and Eli Roth‘s currently-in-production kung-fu epic “The Man With The Iron Fists” marking something of a return to the limelight. The actress announced on her Twitter this week that she has just “returned from Shanghai film directed by RZA of Wu Tang,” joining a cast which currently consists of RZA himself, Lucy Liu, wrestler Dave Bautista, MMA fighter Cung Le as well as the recently confirmed Russell Crowe.’ — Indiewire


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Ryan Combs Mafia (2012)
‘Renzo (Ving Rhames) and his crew wreak havoc on the streets and they leave bodies wherever they go. A detective (Pam Grier) vows to do whatever it takes to bring the thugs to justice — even if it means breaking the law.’ — CeDe


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p.s. Hey. ** Misanthrope, Hi. Michael Salerno has a phobia about large spaces. He’s the only other person I know who has that. Appointment? I’ll happily take your rain or would if nature was more flexible. ** Darbz 🦒🍜, You kind of scared me maybe. Your roommate sounds … well, annoying, yes. I had that ‘art is not a career’ fight with my parents when I was young. They finally made me go take an aptitude test at a university that was supposed to assess my skills and tell me what profession I should have. They were hoping for doctor or lawyer or something, but the test said I should be a social worker. Since my parents thought was even more of a loser profession than artist, they gave up. Anyway, I wish I could sit your mother down and explain to her the high value of life as an artist, but I’m sure she wouldn’t believe me even if I could. I hope you can get that silicon molding somehow. There must be a way? Um, gosh, I think people who read this blog already know that my hobbies are probably going to amusement parks and haunted house attractions. I don’t think I have any others, or else I have too many to remember? Writing is the main thing I do for sure. I became a vegetarian at 15, and I’ve never had the slightest inclination to stop. I remember those no safety packaging days. They were fun, ha ha. Love from inside a molecule inside anyone in the world you choose. ** BLCKDGRD, Hi! Welcome! Thank you so much, That does look fascinating. I’ll get it. How are you? ** _Black_Acrylic, I occasionally listen to old episodes of Desert Island Discs online. Pretty cool. They still broadcast it? I too want to see the new Jonathan Glazer film, although the subject matter isn’t so alluring to me. But still. ** Jim Pedersen, Hi, Jim. Well, that is interesting. She sounds way fun. A book on her is highly in order. Maybe your friend should write a book about her friends. I’d read it. Have a lovely weekend sir. ** Nasir, Hi, Nasir! I remember you, of course. Oh, don’t be intimated. I’m, like, amazingly easy to talk with. Questions are totally fine, yes, and I don’t even have to know you better than the little I do to know they wouldn’t be remotely stupid. How and what was your weekend? ** Steve Erickson, Our goal is to get the film in a watchable if not completely finished state to submit to Berlin, Sundance, and Rotterdam, which means being ready by late September. It’s possible, but we’re very low on post-production funding, so that’s the problem we have to solve. This weekend? We’re editing tomorrow (Sunday). Today I have my biweekly Zoom Book Club with some American writer friends, and I have to make blog posts because I’m very far behind, and maybe I’ll see the Wes Anderson if I have time, but I have a feeling I won’t. Enjoy the Ozu, which obviously you will. The name RXK Nephew is familiar, but that’s all. Cool, I’ll start with TILL I’M DEAD then, thank you. ** Jeff J, Me neither initially. Yes, Peter Brotzmann, RIP. He was a giant. And I think he was performing until very, very recently? Hm, I don’t think I’ve read Waldrop’s fiction, no. Which is strange. Tell me how that book is. I think I’ll just go ahead and get it or another fiction book. She’s pretty terrific. If Dorothy published it, it has be very worthy. ** Mark, Hi, thanks! I remember reading at least a little about Hunga Tonga-Hunga Ha’apai, but too little. That’s really fascinating about Tenochtitlan. I’ll try to find ‘Fifth Sun’. Thank you very much! ** Cody Goodnight, I’m alright. I wish the temperature outside was a little lower is all. Well, yes, the amusement park was of course a fave of mine too. I kind of cheated a little to get it in there. Happy you also liked ‘Happy Together’ so much. You did a ton yesterday, or heard a ton a the very least. I saw King Crimson on the ‘Court of the Crimson King’ tour at a tiny club when they were still wearing hoods over their heads onstage. Wonderful use of mellotron. Oh, sure, I like Boris. They put a lot out, and I can’t keep up with them, but I’ve liked everything I’ve heard by them. And they’re really fun live. Rock or Prog your weekend, buddy. ** John Newton, Hi, John. I’m well, thank you. I’m happy you’re feeling better. Trying to explain why my mother’s death felt weird is way too long and complicated a story to do justice to in this context. It was a weirdness that was lifelong constructed. I was living here in Paris when she died in LA. I saw her a few times in her late stages and we talked on the phone occasionally. My sister took care of her, so I heard mostly through her. Yeah, I don’t want to start getting into all of that just because, like I said, it’s too complex, and I would just be able to barely skim it. Yes, I see guys on the master/slave sites who are into nettle punishment, more guys who want that than want to give that for some reason. Doesn’t sound too desirable, but hey. Nice you have a house. I miss houses. It’s nothing but apartments here, and, well, I guess townhouses, but I don’t know anybody with one of those. Thanks for the info about that Strand island. I’ll see if there’s any more about it. May you have the finest weekend. ** Okay. I thought I would try to let you all have a fun local weekend by restoring Pam Grier Day. Did it work? See you on Monday.

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‘In 1947, British engineers destroyed the North Sea island of Heligoland (home of a Nazi naval fortification) with the help of 4000 tons of wartime ammunition. The blast — the largest single non-nuclear explosive detonation until the 1985 Minor Scale detonation at White Sands Missile Range — released about 3.2 kilotons of TNT-equivalent energy.’ — gizmodo




 

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‘Michael J. Oliver, American citizen born in Lithuania, fond of numismatics, decided once to found a new nation. He got in touch with British authorities to put up a tax-free state in the Turks and Caicos Islands, and of course failed with this. He found in an atlas that there were two atolls in formation at the north of the territory of Tonga, known as Minerva since a ship named this way had wrecked because of them. Oliver and a friend, Morris Bud Davis, bought a ship in May 1972, engaged some men, and with this brought some sand on Minerva, to make it become a real island. When there was enough sand to make it possible to walk on Minerva, they proclaimed the Republic, Davis becoming president, and Olivier making money with the coins (with goddess Minerva) he made for his state. Tuphou IV of Tonga was rather unhappy to see this republic be born in his kingdom, and sent the Tongan army there, where the soldiers took the flags of the new republic and replaced them with the Tongan flag. The battle was soon resolved when an ocean storm washed away the island’s sand and submerged the atoll underwater for the next ten years. The reef continues to pop up every 10 years, do its stuff, and then go down again. That island falls under Tongan jurisdiction; as soon as it is up, the king orders the Tongan flag to be planted there. Sometimes it’s too late…’ — crwflags.com



 

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‘With a name like Dead Man’s Island, you might think that the small protrusion of rock was doomed all along. But the tiny island at the entrance to the San Pedro harbor was so steeped in romantic lore that many Southern Californians — powerless to stop the dynamite and steam shovels — greeted its demise in 1928 with sorrow. Dead Man’s Island was named for the shallow graves dug into its flat top. Various legends give different accounts of who was buried first: the last male survivor of San Nicolas Island, an Indian named Black Hawk; an English sailor who died while anchored at San Pedro; a smuggler who washed ashore on the island and died there of thirst or hunger. No one knows for certain which (if any) is true, but it’s clear that by the 1830s the local, Spanish-speaking population knew the outcrop as Isla de Los Muertos. In photos, it appears deceptively small; in fact, it measured at least 800 feet long and 250 feet wide. Rising 55 feet above the surface and separated from the San Pedro bluffs by nearly a mile of open water, Dead Man’s Island was the bay’s most conspicuous landform. Unfortunately, tidal forces started carving away at the island. As crumbling rock exposed buried coffins, the bodies were moved — the six servicemen to the Presidio in San Francisco, and the civilians to San Pedro’s Harbor View Cemetery. As part of a program of extensive harbor improvements, the U.S. government decided to remove the island wholesale in 1928.’ — KCET






 

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‘The phantom Sandy Island has been blamed on an error by the crew of a whaling ship from 1876, the Velocity, which originally recorded the land mass, known as Sandy Island, midway between Australia and the French-governed New Caledonia. Though the island has existed on maps for hundreds of years, a group of Australian scientists went searching for it in the Coral Sea last month and could not find it. Shaun Higgins, a pictorial librarian at Auckland Museum who was intrigued by the mystery, now believes he has solved the case. He says the ship’s master aboard the Velocity reported a series of “heavy breakers” and some “sandy islets” on an admiralty chart and that the unusual features spotted by the crew were copied over time as an island. “As far as I can tell, the island was recorded by the whaling ship the Velocity,” Mr Higgins told ABC radio. “My supposition is that they simply recorded a hazard at the time. They might have recorded a low-lying reef or thought they saw a reef. They could have been in the wrong place. There is all number of possibilities. But what we do have is a dotted shape on the map that’s been recorded at that time and it appears it’s simply been copied over time.”’ — The Telegraph

 

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‘Rising seas, caused by global warming, have for the first time washed an inhabited island off the face of the Earth. The obliteration of Lohachara Island, in India’s part of the Sundarbans where the Ganges and the Brahmaputra rivers empty into the Bay of Bengal, marks the moment when one of the most apocalyptic predictions of environmentalists and climate scientists has started coming true. Until now the Carteret Islands off Papua New Guinea were expected to be the first populated ones to disappear, in about eight years’ time, but Lohachara has beaten them to the dubious distinction. Refugees from the vanished Lohachara island and its disappearing neighbor Ghoramara island have fled to Sagar, but this island has already lost 7,500 acres of land to the sea. In all, a dozen islands, home to 70,000 people, are in danger of being submerged by the rising seas.’ — The Independent



 

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Rose Island was a short-lived micronation on a platform in the Adriatic Sea, seven miles off the coast of Rimini, Italy. In 1964, Italian engineer Giorgio Rosa built the 400-meter-square platform, supported by nine strong pylons on the seabed. Reportedly, this platform eventually housed a restaurant, a bar, a night club, a souvenir shop, a post office, and perhaps a radio station. The artificial island declared independence on 24 June 1968, under the Esperanto name “Insulo de la Rozoj”. Stamps, currency, and a flag were produced. The Italian government sent troops to crush the rebellion. Two carabinieri and two inspectors of finances landed on the “Isole delle Rose” and took over the just-born state. The platform’s Council of Government sent a telegram to protest against the violation of its sovereignty, and the injury inflicted on local tourism by such a military occupation, but this was ignored. The island was destroyed by the Italian Navy.’ — crwflags.com






 

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Bermeja, a tiny uninhabited island to the northwest of the Yucatán Peninsula, seems to have disappeared. One century, it’s sitting pretty at 22°33′ N, 91°22 E in the Gulf of Mexico; the next, it’s vanished, confounding maritime investigations and aerial surveys alike. And the Mexican people want to know where it went. Theories abound regarding Bermeja’s mysterious fate. Was it a casualty of global warming and rising sea levels? Did an underwater earthquake shake it clean off the radar? Or did the CIA blow it up, as conspiracy theorists suggest, with a view to expanding US sovereignty in the oil-rich Gulf? In 1997 the Mexican and US governments negotiated a treaty to divide Hoyos de Dona, a stretch of international waters taking in the area where Bermeja was once believed to be located. Seized by a renewed interest in the long-lost island’s existence, the Mexican government sent an expedition out to find it. The search yielded nothing and the treaty was signed. Three official investigations took place in 2009. All three used the most whizz-bang technologies at their disposal, leaving no wave unturned and no depth unplunged. Yet Bermeja remained elusive. According to Irasema Alcántara, from the Geography Institute at the Universidad Nacional Autónoma de México (UNAM), “We’ve encountered documents containing very precise descriptions of Bermeja’s existence. There are photographs taken of the island that look like no other island within a thousand miles. On this basis we firmly believe that the island did or even does exist.”‘ — Lonely Planet



 

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Pleasure Island was an amusement park located in Wakefield, Massachusetts. The park, billed as the “Disneyland of the Northeast”, was in business from 1959 to 1969. During its short existence it went through several owners and was financially handicapped by New England’s relatively short summers. Covering 80 acres (320,000 m2), the park featured a plethora of rides and other attractions, including the Space Rocket ride, the Pirate Ride, the Moby-Dick ride (which featured a spouting mechanical whale rising from the depths), the Wreck of the Hesperus (dark ride), the Old Chisholm Trail (dark ride), theme restaurants, a shopping area, an arcade, mini-golf (from 1967), a carousel, Monkey Island, and many others. Actors would stage mock gunfights in the Western City or threaten to attack riders on the boat rides. The park’s “Old Smokey Line” was a narrow-gauge railroad using equipment leased from the Edaville Railroad. Another park feature was the Show Bowl, where performers such as Ricky Nelson, Michael Landon, The Modernaires, the Three Stooges, Clayton Moore, Don Ameche, and Cesar Romero appeared.’ — collaged









 

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Whale Skate Island in the Northwest Hawaiian Islands was a tiny dot of land in the vast Pacific, about 10 to 15 acres in size. It was covered with vegetation, nesting seabirds, Hawaiian monk seals and turtles laying eggs. It no longer exists. “That island in the course of 20 years has completely disappeared,” said Beth Flint, a U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service wildlife biologist for the Pacific Remote Island Refuges. “It washed away.”‘ — heatisonline.org


 

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The World, the ambitiously-constructed archipelago of islands shaped like the countries of the globe, is sinking back into the sea, according to evidence cited before a property tribunal. The islands were intended to be developed with tailor-made hotel complexes and luxury villas, and sold to millionaires. They are off the coast of Dubai and accessible by yacht or motor boat. Now their sands are eroding and the navigational channels between them are silting up, the British lawyer for a company bringing a case against the state-run developer, Nakheel, has told judges. “The islands are gradually falling back into the sea,” Richard Wilmot-Smith QC, for Penguin Marine, said. The evidence showed “erosion and deterioration of The World islands”, he added. With all but one of the islands still uninhabited – Greenland – and that one a showpiece owned by the ruler of Dubai, most of the development plans have been brought to a crashing halt by the financial crisis. Penguin claim that work on the islands has “effectively stopped”. Mr Wilmot-Smith described the project as “dead”.’ — The Telegraph





 

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Holland Island was originally settled in the 1600s, taking its name from early colonist Daniel Holland, the original purchaser of the property from the Dorchester County Sheriff. By 1850, the first community of fishing and farming families developed on the island. By 1910, the island had about 360 residents, making it one of the largest inhabited islands in the Chesapeake Bay. The island community had 70 homes, stores and other buildings. It had its own post office, two-room school with two teachers, a church, baseball team, community center, and a doctor. The wind and tide began to seriously erode the west side of the island, where most of the houses were located, in 1914. This forced the inhabitants to move to the mainland. Many disassembled their houses and other structures and took them to the mainland, predominantly Crisfield. Attempts to protect the island by building stone walls were unsuccessful. The last family left the island in 1918, when a tropical storm damaged the island’s church. A few of the former residents continued living on the island during the fishing season until 1922, when the church was moved to Fairmount, Maryland. In October 2010, the last remaining house on Holland Island, built in 1888, collapsed.’ — collaged








 

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With its lagoon, sandy beach and ramshackle wooden buildings, Challis Island looks like the perfect place for a pirate to hide from the law. But this island is in land-locked Cambridgeshire, not the Caribbean. And its multi-millionaire owner James Challis may be forced to walk the plank – by planners – because he did not apply for permission to build the island’s fantasy village. They have ordered him to pull it all down. Mr Challis, 29, spent several million pounds creating the artificial island in the middle of the lake on his family’s country estate five miles north of Cambridge, and transforming it into his own pirate-themed paradise. Mr Challis said it had been created in memory of his grandfather John Dickerson, who acquired the 60-acre site in the 1970s for the extraction of sand and gravel. Mr Dickerson had started work on converting the lake into an area to be used for recreation by his family and had built a boat house there, but he died in 1999. The family is expected to hear the fate of the island within weeks. South Cambridgeshire district council said: “We appreciate Mr. Challis’s efforts and creativity, but the law is the law, and I’m sorry to say that the destruction of his fantasy island is all but assured.”‘ — Daily Mail










 

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Deshima, known as Dejima in Japanese, was a small artificial island in Nagasaki Bay (approximately 150 feet by 500 feet) on the southwestern Japanese island of Kyushu. From 1641 to 1845, Deshima served as the sole conduit of trade between Europe and Japan, and during the period of self-imposed Japanese seclusion (approximately 1639-1854) was Japan’s only major link to the European world. Though Dutch merchants were generally confined to the island, it nonetheless served as a conduit of considerable culture exchange in both directions. The exchanges ranged from hydrangeas to knowledge of electricity and paralleled a similar exchange passing between the Japanese and Chinese merchants, who were also permitted to trade at Deshima under similar controlled circumstances. It was destroyed during the modernization of Nagasaki harbor in the 20th century.’ — World History Connected





 

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DragonLegend2013: I just finish winning a battle in dinosaur island and collected some bones, after an hour in my iPad the game reload and the island is not there anymore. Is there a bug? Can someone advise? Thanks

Balgruff: Check your storage, maybe you accidentally bought everything and it’s in your storage now. Either that, or it’s cause the iOS version is reportably unstable.

DragonLegend2013: I had check the storage, it is not inside. Try resetting my iPad and still not inside. Please can you help? I need dinosaur island to win the dinosaur dragon. Thanks.

CaseyBarker: That happened to me also please someone help i want to get the dinosaurs

RubyDiamond: There are Dinosaur Island in iOS device ? Why i don’t know it… it don’t shown up ?

CaseyBarker: Guys if someone knows whats happening please post any info you have I can’t figure out how to get the island back




 

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‘The British explorer Richard Sowa built his own floating island off the east coast of Mexico in 1998. Spiral Island was created from more than 250,000 plastic bottles collected in large fishing nets. Sowa put a bamboo flooring over the bottles, and carried sand and plants onto Spiral Island. The empty, lightweight bottles floated on the top of the Gulf of Mexico and supported Sowa’s home and garden. Spiral Island was destroyed in 2005 by Hurricane Emily.’ — NatGeo





 

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‘Map-readers knew about Brazil long before America was discovered; but they didn’t think of it as a giant country on a distant continent. Brazil, also known by the name Hy-Brasil, was a small, mist-shrouded island in the North Atlantic, not too far off Ireland’s west coast. Only, Hy-Brasil never existed. Shown here on a Mercator map dating from 1623, it was one of many phantom islands that haunted marine cartography, sometimes for centuries, before more accurate observational techniques (and ultimately satellite photography) eliminated them all. Hy-Brasil’s first recorded appearance on a map dates from around 1325, as Bracile on a portolan map. In 1497, Spanish diplomat Pedro de Ayala reports home that John Cabot, the first European to visit North America since the Vikings in the 11th century, had made his journey with “the men from Bristol who found Brasil.” Sometimes fantasy became indistinguishable from fact. Hy-Brasil was rumoured to be continuously obscured by mist, except for one day every seven years. It must have been on one of those days in 1674 that captain John Nisbet, piercing a sea fog, anchored before the island, and sent a party of four ashore. The amazed sailors spent an entire day on Hy-Brasil, meeting an wizened old man – an Irish monk? – who provided them with gold and silver. A follow-up expedition by a captain Alexander Johnson also found Hy-Brasil, and confirmed captain Nisbet’s findings. But thereafter, Hy-Brasil reverted to its elusive self. When shown on the map, its location was usually to the west or southwest of Ireland, but Hy-Brasil has also been located in the Azores, and shown as either one or two separate islands. As it’s very hard to disprove a negative, Hy-Brasil’s unfindability per se did not cause it to disappear off the map – only to shrink. When last observed on a nautical chart, as late as 1865, it had become the diminutive Brasil Rock. The phantom island’s last appeareance took place in 1872, seven years after its removal from official nautical charts. The traveller T.J. Westropp, having already seen the island twice before, had brought a shipload of witnesses (including his mother) to verify his sighting of Hy-Brasil. The party did indeed see the island appear – and then disappear, never to be seen again. A fitting end for a phantom island.’ — big think.com

 

 

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