Here's why. Serious disaster films,
which do exist (think A Night to Remember (1958), the REAL movie
about the Titanic, an excellent film), stand apart from the fun
disaster flicks. And, like many truly great movies, defy genre.
Slapping a movie in a specific genre sometimes sets it up as a
certain type, almost a cliche, occasionally an unintentional spoof of
itself. So, my schlocky-fun disaster movies, of which there are a
bazillion (Meteor (1979), The Towering Inferno (1974), 2012 (2009)), fit neatly in their
boxes, but can't be taken seriously.
At any rate, the book is a good read,
and I'm learning the titles of several potentially-hysterical
disastrous films that I'll need to watch and throw on my blog.
'til next time... Adios.
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