Bad Taste

Synopsis: Derek and his friends must investigate the missing people in a small village. Then they find out its human formed aliens that are really big headed monsters that used all the people in the small village into their snack burgers. Now, Derek must save the day and the world with his chainsaw before the meat eaters strikes the whole planet. Will Derek kill all the aliens?
Genre: Comedy, Horror, Sci-Fi
Director(s): Peter Jackson
Production: WingNut Films
  1 win & 1 nomination.
 
IMDB:
6.7
Rotten Tomatoes:
68%
NOT RATED
Year:
1987
91 min
25 Views

Hello, emergency.|What service did you require, please?

Hello, quick, anybody,|just get help!

- Where are you calling from, sir?|- Kaihoro, phone box.

There was this roaring noise|and a big white light in the sky...

and then... these...|invaders started killing us!

Hold on, sir, I'll connect you|with the Internal Affairs Dpt.

- No time, they're after me...|- Hello?

Is there anybody there?

What do you think, Minister?

Call a full-scale invasion alert, sir.

I'll phone the forces,|fighters frigates, footsloggers...

Perhaps that could all be|a bit showy.

I think this is a job for real men.

Just stop right there!

Stop!

I think you'd better kill him, Barry.

Jeez, he could be|Ministry or Works...

No, he's moving too fast.

Stop!|This is definitely your last chance!

That's the story!

I always thought you were|left-handed.

No, the head shot's|the only true stopper.

Aw Jeez!

I hope I'm not the poor bastard|that's got to clean that up.

Jesus!

Stick all the bits of brain|in a plastic bag, Barry.

We'll need them for analysis.

No bloody way, mate.|Come down here and do that yourself.

You're the yung-ho scientist.

All right.|I'll be down straight after lunch.

But at least take a blood sample.

No need.|I'll just wring my strides out.

Well, at least we got|one live specimen.

Yeah.

Seen anyone else about,|Barry?

No, the place is completely|deserted.

They're probably all dead,|that's at least 75 people.

Jeez, I just hope we're in time|to save the world.

Well, I just hope you got it right|this time.

No doubt about it, Barry.|I've been watching the skies.

And do you know|what the skies did?

- They pointed...|- They pointed at this place.

Why can't aliens be friendly?

There's no glowing fingers|on these bastards.

We've got a bunch of extra-terrestrial|psychopaths on our hands.

Like a... visit from a planet|full of Charlie Mansons.

They've wiped out|a small town for starters.

It's my guess they'll go on|to something bigger next time.

- Christchurch, Wellington...|- Auckland?

Yeah, well, that wouldn't be so bad.

Well, you'd better contact|the others, Derek.

They should be in range now.

Tell them to keep an eye out...

for someone who could be|heading this way.

- Who?|- A collector.

There's some appeal on.

There's envelopes stuck|on all the doors...

and today's collection day.

There's something that's|just occurred to me too, mate.

What's that?

That joker you topped a while back.

He might have friends.

I'd keep my eyes skinned|if I were you.

You needn't worry.|I'm not stupid, thanks...

Come in, Frank.|Ozzy, are you there?

Boys, are you there?

Turn it down, Ozzy!

That's elevator music|for headbangers.

Frank! Ozzy!|Are you there?

Yeah, we're here, mate, but could|you use the proper call-sign?

- There could be people listening.|- There's nobody for miles, Frank.

Besides, I don't think|whispering's going to help.

He's got a point there, Frank.

What do you mean, nobody for miles?|I thought you were in Kaihoro.

I am in Kaihoro|and I was right all long.

- They've done the entire town.|- Who's done the town?

The extra-terrestrial low-lifers.

And guess what!|We've caught one of the bastards!

Me and Barry got him|loping over the hills...

just like he owned the bloody place.

Now do you believe me?

Jeez, look, Derek,|just keep him there.

- You got him secured?|- Bloody oath!

Right, now don't touch him.|We'll be there in 45 minutes.

Whatever you do, don't harm him.|No physical violence!

Another thing, Derek,|keep a careful look-out.

- There could be more about.|- There was! Down on the beach!

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Peter Jackson

Sir Peter Robert Jackson (born 31 October 1961) is a New Zealand film director, screenwriter and film producer. He is best known as the director, writer, and producer of The Lord of the Rings trilogy (2001–03) and The Hobbit trilogy (2012–14), both of which are adapted from the novels of the same name by J. R. R. Tolkien. Other films include the critically lauded drama Heavenly Creatures (1994), the mockumentary film Forgotten Silver (1995), the horror comedy The Frighteners (1996), the epic monster remake film King Kong (2005), and the supernatural drama film The Lovely Bones (2009). He produced District 9 (2009), The Adventures of Tintin: The Secret of the Unicorn (2011), West of Memphis (2012) and Mortal Engines (2018). Jackson began his career with the "splatstick" horror comedy Bad Taste (1987) and the black comedy Meet the Feebles (1989) before filming the zombie comedy Braindead (1992). He shared a nomination for Academy Award for Best Original Screenplay with his partner Fran Walsh for Heavenly Creatures, which brought him to mainstream prominence in the film industry. Jackson has been awarded three Academy Awards in his career, including the award for Best Director in 2004. He has also received a Golden Globe, four Saturn Awards and three BAFTAs amongst others. His production company is Wingnut Films, and his most regular collaborators are co-writers and producers Walsh and Philippa Boyens. Jackson was made a Companion of the New Zealand Order of Merit in 2002. He was later knighted (as a Knight Companion of the New Zealand Order of Merit) by Anand Satyanand, the Governor-General of New Zealand, at a ceremony in Wellington in April 2010. In December 2014, Jackson was awarded a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame. more…

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