This installment might come off a little goofier than usual, 'cause
I'm nursin' a cold and feeling pretty darn squirrelly at the moment.
I'm also trying to watch Donovan's Reef while I type, and
the combination of John Wayne, John Ford and NyQuil can be pretty
distracting.
CINDY CRAWFORD--SHAPE YOUR BODY WORKOUT: MTV-style
artsy-fartsy black-and-white stuff blends with color wank shots
while "fitness expert" Radu grabs Cindy's ass and flings
her around on the beach. What exactly this does for one's abs
is beyond me, but it's damnably fun to watch. Radu's Bela Lugosi-esque
voice-overs ("Choulder roll, backvards!") accompany
most of the tape, with comments from Cindy ("you have to
keep drinking water") offering additional guidance. Now,
I know it's not hip to be jonesin' for Cindy Crawford, but to
hell with hipness--watchin' this fleshy supermodel squirm and
twist like some kinda freaked-out boogie queen made me wanta draw
the curtains. Besides, me and Cindy have matching moles, so you
hipsters can bite me, alright? And let's face it: Fairuza Balk
has yet to release a workout tape.
Fitness benefits: We've got Cindy doing hip circles, squat-thrusts,
some sort of weird kickboxing thing and drinking lots of water.
I particularly liked the one where she lays on her back and jams
her butt into the air. I never once got off the couch, yet I was
left completely exhausted, so I figure my metabolism had to be
right through the roof, and that's what this exercise thing is
all about, isn't it? I watched this one first and found myself
coming back to it over and over again between other tapes--sort
of "cleansing the palate," I guess.
SANDAHL BERGMAN'S BODY: Sandahl (Conan the Barbarian)
Bergman whips through her workout backed up by two cheeseballs
in sweatsuits who look like they'd rather be at the Sal Mineo
tribute dinner than rolling around on the floor with this saucy
ex-dancer. Sandahl's "warm up" is more energetic than
Cindy's entire workout, and she loses points for this. Too much
jumping around and not enough slow, rhythmic undulating makes
for a less-satisfying exercise experience, as far as I'm concerned.
Sandahl tells us to "think of strings running from our feet
up through our spines" and crap like that, which also serves
to distract. I found myself losing interest long enough to finish
off an entire Super Tank of Classic Coke. One portion of the tape
is devoted to "Coordination," which seems utterly pointless,
but since Sandahl is dressed like an extra from "The Love
Boat" during this segment, I'll let it slide. In fact, Sandahl's
ever-changing wardrobe is almost entirely composed of '80s Flashdance-style
stuff.
Fitness benefits: What's the deal with the "ribcage"
exercise, anyway? Who needs to exercise their goddamn ribcage?
LINNEA QUIGLEY'S HORROR WORKOUT: OK, this one ain't
so much a workout tape as it is an excuse to see B-movie queen
Linnea twitch and writhe in skimpy clothing. Waitaminnit--you
don't suppose that's what these other tapes are all about,
too, do you? At any rate, Linnea takes a long shower (who else
would shower before the workout?), then goes jogging in
a graveyard where she's pursued by workout-crazy zombies, then
heads back home for a lingerie-filled slumber party with a passel
of naughty girls! Director Hal Kennedy (actually badass
monster-maker Kenneth J. Hall) handles the action with tongue
firmly in whatever, sending his own brother Cleve after the slumber
party girls while wearing a Ronald Reagan mask.
Fitness benefits: I shared a house with the supersweet Linnea
for a few months when I was living in L.A., and I gotta tell you--she
works out a hell of a lot harder than this tape would have you
believe, but I never saw her do it while falling out of her clothes.
So if you just wanna cut the shit and see a nipple or two, this
is the workout tape for you.