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Random thoughts on the Coreys


April 2, 2004

Form of a straw! There were good 80's movies and then there were movies starring the Coreys. As a duo, these two wrought teenie bopper havoc the likes of which Hollywood had never seen. The power wielded by the team of Corey and Corey during their peak was formidable, much like that of the Wonder Twins.

Shape of a mirror! Every Corey fan has a bias and mine leans a little toward the Haim camp. Don't get me wrong, Feldman has definite bright spots: His iron will to be Michael Jackson's lackey and later attempts to actually be Michael Jackson provided a nice segue way into the Corey Feldman Band (which we'll try to forget was ever conceived). He saved Martha Plimpton from the octopus (Director's Cut my ass!) and killed Alex Winter with a stake. All good stuff, but Haim simply has that little extra je ne sais quoi that gets me going in the morning. You be the judge: fledgling "rocker" who co-stars with Vince Neil and Vanilla Ice on a FOX reality show or a junkie selling his rotted out molars on eBay. Advantage, Haim.
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I collect Coreys


My Corey photo salon is something I dare you to reckon with. Un-signed glossies need not apply. During one eBay binge - this time to score a muthafucking FOUR Corey Haim photos at once - I had occasion to correspond with the seller on topics reaching beyond the mortal realm of Paypal and shipping. This well-intentioned gentleman had the good fortune to live down the street from Corey in Toronto. He informed me that the source of his stash was the Haimster himself. Specifically, he wanted to be sure I was aware of the fact that Corey is a 30-year old, penniless, recovering drug addict who lives with his mom and "isn't cute anymore."

Let's get two things straight:
  • I'M NOT PAYING YOU TO DESTROY MY FANTASIES.
  • That is exactly why I must own the remnants of his glorious past.
If his soul is for sale I will buy it.

Haim's star, like his brief Alyssa Milano romance, burned brightly until exploding like a supernova, hurtling refuse like Prayer for the Rollerboys deep into the outer reaches of space. His mistake: Ending the Corey Collaborative Front. I wasn't there and it could have been Feldman. I suspect, however, that Haim got a little too self assured in his "cute one" status. He honestly thought he could make it a one Corey endeavor!

Of course, like anything else, there are exceptions to the Corey coupling rule: The Goonies, a solo Corey venture, paired Feldman with the Truffle Shuffle. Lucas, starring the other lone Corey, boasted Winona Ryder's waify screen debut. (By the way: what ever happened to Kerri Green? She's probably taken the Texas soccer mom path like Lisa Whelchel. Blair Warner R.I.P.)

But I don't think that, even with those solo successes, anyone would argue that the Corey legacy is one of individual achievement.

The ideal situation was and always will be dual-Coreys. They have that phantom limb phenomenon - Feldman wakes up screaming when Haim has that recurring Me, Myself & I nightmare. Haim wakes up in Mother Canada with Billie Jean stuck in his head. It's rumored in some circles that they share a few lymph nodes and sinew.

The legacy


The Corey phenomenon has had long lasting effects. Dream a Little Dream One and Two, License to Drive. Corey brilliantly spawned the careers for the likes of Heather Graham and Meredith Salenger. You can't walk two feet out your door without hearing about Meredith these days. Heather Graham never would have sucked Marky Mark's enormous cock without that extra bit of Corey exposure.

The Lost Boys

Crocket never wore plaid Now for everyone's favorite. One Corey aims to teach the other Corey that his brother is a varsity bloodsucker. Not only that, but his mom is getting poked by Max, King of the Vampires himself! Watch out: Hounds of Hell!

As one half of the Brothers Frog, Feldman sports the unwashed rebel look. Meanwhile, Haim seems to have a penchant for boxy women's suits and Miami Vice cast-offs. Being 1987, this is about the time young Corey discovered it can snow any month of the year if you've got 100 bucks. One can be sure there was no lack of powdery winter wonderland in his studio trailer. Elves and reindeer danced in the shadows and on the heads of pins.

But the party didn't end with the Coreys! Let us not forget Keifer, Jamie Gertz as Star and that fucking little troll boy, Laddie, she hauled around everywhere. "Don't kill him - he's only a little boy!" Go back to the Children of the Corn set.

Chucky


The Lost Boys trestle bridge


A friend living in Santa Cruz, near the actual bridge where the Lost Boys lived, informed me that at night the infamous boardwalk comes alive with teenage vampires. In between sticking needles under their toenails and calling each other "bra," these kids suck blood. If plasma is scarce, the Boardwalk's chili corn dogs also hit the spot with a side of cheese on a stick. Ah, the life of a beach bumming vampire! Each night they don plastic fangs and battle it out over a few rounds of Dance Dance Revolution before calling it a dawn.

Through my job at an architectural firm, I've got the inside skinny on the fate of the Lost Boys trestle. The local vampire population will soon have to find another place to hang upside down and look pasty. As part of a new development plan for Santa Cruz, it will soon be known as "THE FUN SPOT." I'm not making this up.

Raaar!  Super happy fun!


The Coreys are beginning to bore me


In conclusion, even though I could go on and on, what have the Coreys taught us at the end of the day? Don't do speedballs. Don't spend your childhood with Michael Jackson. Don't name your kid Corey.

Dreamy


-lisa
 
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