#Dan Haggerty

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Dan Haggerty aka Grizzly Adams

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The Chilling (1989)

Zombies at a cryonics facility, which was still a novel concept in the 80s, and overall not a bad place to encounter some zombies. Overall, just stupid fun, provided you're not expecting too much from it. If nothing else, it's another opportunity to enjoy Dan Haggerty in a weird horror movie. There's also a weird little side plot that seems important, but then never actually goes anywhere. Which is a little

5/10

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The Chilling (1989)

My rating: 4/10

I guess they were going for a Return of the Living Dead type thing, but unfortunately their commitment to the bit was lacking, so we mostly just get a bunch of actors in tinfoil suits wandering around in the dark.

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#NowWatching Elves (1989) 🎄☠️🔥

“𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚒𝚗 𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕... 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙴𝙻𝚅𝙴𝚂 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙴𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚑!”

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De "O exorcista" para isso: "O Congelamento" (The Chilling), de 1989

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De mis programas favoritos en los 1970s.

Battle of the Network Stars, 1976-1981

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Schlocktoberfest XIV - Day 1: The Capture of Bigfoot

The Capture of Bigfoot (1979) Trailer:  *Spoilers Throughout* What’s This About: Ski resort town has a small Yeti problem. Cops are trying to stop it. Some shady businessman wants to capture it to sell tickets.  Here are some of my observations as I watched the film: Why does this video transfer look like an 80s porno? Is it supposed to be this purple and pink? John Denver? This intro song…

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Feels Like Karma Live At WC Social Club [GALLERY]

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E.E. Bell in the 1990s

EE Bell first appeared on screen in an episode of detective series Matt Houston as a guy dressed as W.C. Fields in 1983.

Bell got busy guesting on TV shows in the 1990s.

He appeared in Murder She Wrote in 1990.

He appeared in an episode of Cheers in 1990.

23 episodes of Married with Children, This from a 1993 episode.

These photos from episodes in 1994.

Ice Cream Man in 1995.

TV Movie Grizzly Mountain with Grizzly Adams, Dan Haggerty in 1995.

More episodes of Married with Children from 1995-1997

E.E. Bell on Caroline in the City in 1997.

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Dan Haggerty as Grizzly Adams

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Battle of the Network Stars was a competition program in the 1970s and 1980s where celebrities would do atheletic things. There was a lot of awesome and “they’re doing that?!” to the show.

Shown here are the following and something they were best known for in that era:

STANDING: Dick Van Patten (Eight Is Enough), Valerie Bertinelli (One Day At A TIme), Erik Estrada (CHiPs), Melissa Gilbert (Little House On The Prairie), Jimmy Walker (Good Times), Scott Baio (Happy Days), Dan Haggerty (Grizzly Adams), Kristy MacNichol (Family) FRONT: Gary Burghoff (M*A*S*H), Joyce DeWitt (Three’s Company), Cloris Leachman (Phyllis), Dick Clark (American Bandstand)

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In honor of National Foot Fetish Day (May 29th) I thought I'd share another full piece of art with everyone! "Grizzly Can't BEAR It" was a special one for me because I had an enormous childhood crush on Dan Haggerty. He's definitely a big reason why I've always been attracted to bears. In this scenario, his friends trick him into bondage for a Native American endurance challenge, then entice his pet bear Ben to lick his feet with some sweet honey.

I now have more than 200 drawings like this on my OnlyFans and Patreon! Both sites get idenTICKLE content (sorry), are $7 per month and I update (mostly) weekly!

OnlyFans HERE

Patreon HERE

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I've said it before and I'll say it again: Jeffrey Mandel's 1989 sci-fi horror holiday movie ELVES, about how Nazi occultists plot to perpetuate the master race by having a genetically engineered "elf" mate with virgin mall rats in Colorado, once saved my life.

OK maybe I'm exaggerating for effect, but not a lot. You'll get the idea. I was taking a semester off from college in Portland, ME, a weird dark place where I didn't know anybody besides the people I served coffee to. Despite promises that unhinged losers like myself really blossom in college, I had started failing classes for the first time in my life, I didn't know what to major in, all of my latent mental problems were spinning up fast and no one was taking it seriously at all. So I was by myself on Thanksgiving, trying to figure out how to make the most of the day. I ventured into a whiteout blizzard and got the stuff for a dish my dead mom used to make that seemed simple enough even for a walking disaster area like myself: white rice, green beans, tofu & soy sauce. Naturally I brutalized all of it into an unrecognizable paste. Hungry and feeling nervous about my blackening mood, I decided to visit the appealingly crummy little second-run theater downtown; they still had MEMENTO, so I bought a ticket even though I was 45 minutes early and sat down in the lobby. Pretty soon some big sweaty middle manager guy came over and started hitting on me aggressively. When you're not cute, and especially if you're vulnerable-looking, being hit on is practically never a fun experience; the perp is always someone as desperate as this guy who thinks you have no other choice, so he might start unloading on you about all his favorite movies about knights and wizards and shit, and telling you embarrassingly fake things like "you look just like Rebecca De Mornay in THREE MUSKETEERS!" (we don't even have the same hair color) because he assumes someone like you is starved for attention and maybe you're also stupid enough to buy it. I started to panic and, glancing up at the showtimes, I pretended to be persuaded by his praise for HARRY POTTER AND THE SORCERER'S STONE because it was conveniently starting in five minutes. I bought a ticket, ate the one for MEMENTO, and settled in for two and a half hours of something that had nothing to do with me. When I got out it was still snowing hard, I was still hungry, and sliding into a pretty unstable mindset. There was only one thing left to do, which was to go to Videoport.

Videoport remains the greatest video store I have ever been to in my life. Yes that includes Kim's. During my semester off I got an incredible education there by just renting whatever looked like it was going to freak me out the most, and I was always duly freaked. They had it all, including a big TV with prefab foods liked "canned vegetarian haggis" lined up on top. I'll never forget the can of pork brains whose instructions read DRAIN BRAINS, STIR, something I often say to myself. At the entrance was an iron gate by a local artist that formed famous movie images; here it is with the comic book store owners who moved in after Videoport left. (I also shopped at the comic book store, where the stereotypically jerky clerk had a vanity plate that said VEGETA and once told me that I could pay for my comics with "something besides money")

I started to get the feeling that only Videoport would prevent me from walking into the ocean. Sure enough, their reliable staff picks shelf showed me a movie I could never have imagined. I still watch it and recommend it on the holidays. I love the tag line "THEY'RE NOT WORKING FOR SANTA...ANYMORE!", as if the shocking part of the movie is that the elves used to work for Santa, they just got laid off or quit or something. Grizzly Adams aka Dan Haggerty plays an alcoholic ex-cop who is about to get evicted from his trailer, so in desperation he becomes a department store Santa. Meanwhile, sad teen Kristen performs pagan "Anti-Christmas" rituals with her friends who she draws as goddesses using a suspiciously swastika-like sigil; turns out she's the last pure Aryan specimen in the world, and her Nazi grandfather is plotting to make her the mother of the master race using elves--or really just one "elf" who you only ever see the top or bottom of, and who can't close his mouth. It's up to rude, loud, smelly, smug, self-pitying Dan Haggerty to leap into action and save Colorado from the fourth reich before it's too late...and like, you really want to see how this plays out, I promise. I was totally captivated. I've seen a lot of questionable movies, but there's really nothing like ELVES. It's so funny and weird that I completely forgot how hungry I was, and I definitely stopped feeling alone. It's not an exaggeration to say that it reminded me of why I was alive, which is to seek out increasingly novel and mind-expanding experiences through art until I'm dead. I would simply have to live another day if I ever wanted to find out whether there could possibly be anything stranger than ELVES out there. It's probably still keeping me going on some subliminal level.

So I guess I'm saying that if you don't know what to do with yourself today, watch ELVES! And if you can't find it, watch CHRISTMAS EVIL on Shudder, which is both a great movie and totally mind-blowing. The End.

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«The Pink Angels is a 1971 outlaw biker movie. It is a comedy about gay bikers who head to Los Angeles to attend a drag ball.

The movie stars John Alderman, Tom Basham, Bob Bihiller, Bruce Kimbal, Henry Olek, and Maurice Warfield as the bikers.

The 81-minute movie was directed by Larry G. Brown. The screenplay was written by Margaret McPherson. Dan Haggerty of Grizzly Adams fame plays a straight biker.»