Short Attention Span Review: Troll (1986)
Is it merely a bad movie? Or is it so bad that it's good? That is the question. Honestly, as much as I want to pardon this turkey because it was a staple of my childhood, I think the verdict is clear. Like most any movie featuring the name "Charles Band" in the credits, Troll is lousy. Now, it has a few things going for it, to be sure. Sonny Bono is a riot, the basic premise is silly enough to guarantee a few outlandish thrills along the way, and Michael Moriarty is always a joy to watch in pictures like this. In fact, his madcap dance scene where he grooves/suffers a seizure/goes gleefully insane while listening to "Summertime Blues" by way of Blue Cheer, is not only the highlight of this particular show, but it may be my favorite scene from Moriarty's career. And if that doesn't do it for you, the big musical number performed by the trolls will definitely convince you that were a lot of drugs floating around on the set of this 1986 oddity. So, yeah, all that stuff is fun and all, but that's where the fun ends and the ineptitude begins. Aside from Bono and Moriarty, the cast struggles to bring much to their parts, and in fairness, the script does no one any favors. The plot is clunky and littered with gaping holes. While some of the effects are actually kinda gnarly, most of them are so pitiful that they wouldn't cut it if we were talking about a children's puppet show and not a motion picture. To summarize, Troll is zany enough to make a viewing tolerable and yet amateurish enough to make the overall experience regrettable.
Final Grade: D-
|Sonny Bono is one of the few good things about Troll.|