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Bad Girl Island (2010): The Worst Movie Ever?

Got distracted by a hardware failure last night, so catching up…

Bad Girl Island (Stewart Raffill, 2010)

AnnaLynne McCord poses in a skinpy bikini on the DVD cover.

Can I stop off in your bed tonight?
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Stewart Raffill, relatively early in his career, directed one of my favorite movies, High Risk. In it, James Brolin plays a wannabe mercenary who leads a small group into the compound of a reclusive South American drug lord (Anthony Quinn) to liberate him of some of his ill-gotten funds. High Risk, released in 1981, was Stewart Raffill’s last good movie. Since then, he has turned in a combination of bizarre “family” films (e.g. the infamous 1988 feature Mac and Me) and erotic thrillers (Survival Island). An odd combination to be sure, but we’re going to dispense with the family-film aspect of Raffill’s career and focus on Raffill’s first feature with Brolin in almost thirty years. It could not be any more different from High Risk if it tried.

AnnaLynne McCord looks incredulous in a still from the film.

“You really thought that line would WORK?”
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Plot: Michael (bad-movie mainstay Antonio Sabato Jr.) is a screenwriter who’s living on an island in the Bermuda triangle (no, really) trying to break his writer’s block and come up with a new script. One night, he has a dream about a woman he rescues from the waves and names Morning (Excision‘s AnnaLynne McCord), since she can’t remember her own name. (Hey, go with it, it’s a dream.) Nasty things occur. He wakes up and whoa, there’s his new screenplay. He gets on the horn with director Terry Bamba (Brolin) and the two of them start auditioning for the lead actress… and Georgia peach Simone (McCord) shows up to audition. Was Michael’s dream only a dream? And if not, what does Morning want from Michael?

Antionio Sabato Jr. and AnnaLynne McCord revel in postcoital bliss in a still from the film.

I’ll give Antonio Sabato Jr. one thing… he has great dreams.
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I have seen a lot of bad movies over the years. I voluntarily sat through such legendary bombs as The Room and Birdemic: Shock and Terror. Neither made my list of the hundred worst movies of all-time. Manos: The Hands of Fate did; it sits at #57 (Manos is infamous for having been a denizen of IMDB’s Bottom 10 since its inception; it fell to #11 a couple of weeks ago as I write this, nudged out by 2014’s Gunday). What I’m getting at is that I tend to troll the depths, finding horrific little nuggets of celluloid feces like Cathy’s Curse (#61), Slayer (#92), I Like Killing Flies (#38), Hallow’s End (#49), and Mutants (#80), all of which have less than a thousand votes on IMDB. I know crappy, and I know it all too well. So when I tell you that Bad Girl Island is only the second film since I began the list almost ten years ago (May 20, 2004) to occupy the #1 slot… well, you get the idea. AnnaLynne McCord is so terrible in this movie I don’t understand how she still has a career. I’d say the same for Antonio Sabato Jr., but I think I say that every time I see him in a movie. The script is beyond words (and, for much of its length, beyond reasoning). While I did not find it such, I can easily see where some folks could find it at least insensitive, if not outright offensive, for reasons I can’t discuss without going into spoiler territory. I might have found it offensive if I thought the movie had enough brain cells to have at any point been malicious. It does not. In fact, that might have saved it from the slot it now occupies on my hundred-worst list; at least that would have inspired some sort of emotion. Instead, this is boring, lackluster, predictable, Lifetime Original Movie-level work from a director who past performances show is capable of much, much better than this. (As I write this, High Risk is at #371 on my list of the thousand best movies of all-time.) And yes, I rush to add that if this mess had not been directed by Stewart Raffill, it may have hit the list, but would probably be in the bottom half somewhere. But it is exemplary in providing an example of how far the mighty can fall—and for that, it claims the throne. (zero)


About Robert "Goat" Beveridge

Media critic (amateur, semi-pro, and for one brief shining moment in 2000 pro) since 1986. Guy behind noise/powerelectronics band XTerminal (after many small stints in jazz, rock, and metal bands). Known for being tactless but honest.

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