Showing posts with label Radio. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Radio. Show all posts

Friday, September 30, 2022

Super Duper October Halloweeny Blog-a-thon-a-rama!

Well, kiddies, it's that time of year again. It's time for all good ghoulies and ghosties to turn the page on the ol' calendar and hunker down for a month-long celebration of all things spookie and weird! Thirty-one fright-filled days...what's the worst that could happen?

Here at LARPing Real Life, we take the scary season seriously...albeit with forked tongue planted firmly in cheek. Last year, thinks to the fine folks at Los Angeles's prime purveyor of movie mayhem, Cinematic Void, we traipsed through the merry month of October, discussing a different topic every day. We talked movies, books, TV shows, and music; folk horror, ghosts, vampires, and gialli...if it was creepy, then we blogged about it.

This year, we are doing things a little differently. For Blog-a-ween 2022, LARPing Real Life is going to have a one track mind, and on that track runs the Old Time Radio Express!

She ain't much to look at, folks, but she'll get you to where you're going all the same.

Starting tomorrow and continuing until Halloween, we will be talking about some of the scariest, spookiest, weirdest radio shows ever spit out into space. We'll share links to episodes from Golden Age radio programs like Lights Out, Inner Sanctum, Quiet...Please, and The Witch's Tale. We'll talk hosts like Arch Oboler and Raymond Johnson. We'll listen to actors like Angnes Moorehead and Vincent Price strut their stuff. We'll even take a break when things get too scary and listen to a word from sponsors like Roma Wine and Bromo Seltzer.

So, stop by again tomorrow and the following thirty days to enjoy some old time radio thrills and chills. Until then...

Wednesday, October 14, 2020

It is 14 October. There are 17 days until Halloween.

I’ve never been one for pranks. Sure, I’ve done my fair share of sneaking up on some poor, unsuspecting dope, jumping out of the shadows, and yelling “BOO!”, but anything more elaborate than that, and I’m just not interested.

I can’t watch TV shows and movies that seem to revel in humiliation. Shows like Punk’d and movies like Borat always leave me cold. What’s the use of fooling someone who (admittedly) probably deserves it in some capacity, like the awful people in Borat and Bruno? Are you teaching them a lesson? Are you changing their minds in any way? Probably not. Those people are there only to be laughed at by more “enlightened” people. Yawn.

I am intrigued, however, by the radio programs, TV shows and movies that do everything in their power short of sating outright, “This is fake!” and still viewers and listeners buy into them and believe that what they are seeing is absolutely real.


Hoaxes and pranks of this type have a long and rich pedigree. “The Unparalleled Adventures of One Hans Pfaall,” The Narrative of Arthur Gordon Pym, and The Journal of Julius Rodman were all written by Edgar Allan Poe. They each had varying degrees of success in fooling the public. The Journal of Julius Rodman was believed to be true by at least one U.S. Senator.


Probably the most famous hoax of all-time is The Mercury Theater on the Air’s 1938 broadcast of H.G. Wells’s The War of the Worlds. Though the terror Orson Welles et al. created in their audience may not have been as widespread or as profound as history has depicted (another layer of self-promotion by Welles?), the hallmarks of the proper media hoax are all there. The use of the tools of radio media at the time – the live orchestra playing, the breaking news, the man-on-the-street-reportage, the anarchy of live news, the dropped signal – lend a verisimilitude to the events that made it seem plausible if not absolutely real.


Just as Orson Welles used the tools at his disposal to pull the wool over his audience’s eyes, Daniel Myrick and Eduardo Sánchez used the media and tropes available in 1999 to produce what I think is the scariest movie of all time: The Blair Witch Project. The film itself is choppy and raw, exactly what you would think found footage would look like. Myrick and Sánchez also produced official looking “Missing Person” posters with the three lead actors on them. A fake documentary on the SciFi Channel and a website on the Internet also helped to blur the line between fact and fiction.


Before The Blair Witch Project, there are two British in the TV hoax genre that deserve attention. The first is 1992’s Ghostwatch. Purporting to be a live broadcast of a haunting (on October 31, natch), Ghostwatch used well-known TV hosts, Michael Parkinson and Sarah Greene, to play themselves on-air. Footage jumped from Parkinson in the studio and Greene on-location in Northolt. The spirit of “Pipes” is seen from time to time and reported to the studio, but when the footage is rewound and reexamined, Pipes is nowhere to be found. The British TV viewing public took the events to be real, and the producers’ feet were held to the fire during a public inquest – on TV, of course.


The other British TV hoax that deserves a look-see during the Halloween season is Alternative 3. Broadcast only once in 1977, Alternative 3 shook those who watched it. Originally to be broadcast on 1 April, the date was changed to 20 June. More's the pity. Moments after the show ended, Anglia Television's telephones were beset by irate and terrified viewers. What they had just seen – an hour-long study of the “brain drain,” the collapse of the eco-system, and the three alternatives facing the human race – fed into the paranoia in the air of the late-1970s. At the end of the program, the viewer is presented with “evidence” that the population of Mars, the titular Alternative 3, has been underway for over a decade. Also caught on tape is proof that humanity is not alone.


So glad that we’ve gotten smarter and aren’t fooled by hucksters baring phony evidence…


…sigh.