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A continuing exploration of the curious and obscure in vintage cinema.
A continuing exploration of the curious and obscure in vintage cinema.

THE LEGEND OF BIGFOOT (1976)

Directed by Ivan Marx
World Premiere Home Video VHS

THE FILM
The obsessions of mankind can run the gamut from healthy and prosperous to skewed and insane. Somewhere in the middle stands Mr. Ivan Marx, professional Bigfoot tracker. This is his story. Make sure to grab about twenty grains of salt on your way in.

Unlike The Legend Of Boggy Creek and Sasquatch: The Legend Of Bigfoot, the late Ivan Marx's debut film is not a mockumentary. At least not completely. No, The Legend Of Bigfoot is the embellished fairy tale of Marx's life as a professional animal tracker, which quickly led to his preoccupation with all things Sasquatch, huckster tendencies included. Regardless of the man's original aspirations (fame? respect? party clown?), his take on the 1970s Bigfoot sub-genre is nothing short of spectacular, nearly eclipsing Charles Pierce's classic Boggy Creek as one of the most curious 'Squatch films of all time. Gas up the VW Bug.

Speaking to the camera, Ivan Marx introduces himself and sets the next 80 minutes in motion. The film details his continent-spanning search for the elusive Bigfoot, with the help of his wife, Peggy, a small group of assistants, and his red Volkswagen. Along the way, Jean Shepherd-styled narration and peeping tom footage of mother nature welcome us into the deranged merry-go-round of Mr. Marx's mind. Scenery runs the gamut from fascinating (a poor squirrel strangely deals with the loss of his mate), appalling (mass caribou slaughter courtesy a few redneck hunters), and hilarious (an obvious Marx doing a bowlegged Curly Shuffle in his dimestore Bigfoot outfit). As the trail grows warm, Ivan divulges his ridiculous theories on Bigfoot's place in the universe; spiritual god or headlight-eyed savage? Perhaps we'll never know...

The Legend Of Bigfoot is like an empty-headed exploitation version of John Steinbeck's Travels With Charley via The Blair Witch Project. It's a road trip picture without meaning; a true representation of the strangeness that lies within the head of an unchecked obsessive. As an experience, the film is nearly always pleasant, romantic, and even a little creepy, despite the few minutes of animal violence (which mostly occurs at the paws of other animals). The sparse score, wind sound effects, and endless isolation do much to help the mood when the Bigfoot footage appears under, uh, less than realistic circumstances. We never get a good look at the creature(s), but the sight of a bony white guy's heel hanging out of a furry pant leg gives you an idea why. Marx's puff piece is a curious snapshot of bygone times, delivered with brevity, absurd rantings, and a knack for intriguing photography. All together, a very satisfying trip for the Bigfoot enthused.

Apparently, there was a time in American history when a man could take to the streets and survive by documenting his strange obsessions. Fact, fiction, or unintended comedy; it all makes for a captivating watch today.

AUDIO AND VIDEO
The print jumps from full frame to crooked letterboxed without rhyme or reason, often within the same scene. Strange. Scratches and gunk pop up from time to time and a couple of video blips made me blink. Colors are tinged yellow. Print quality aside, this is one of my most cherished big box tapes. Amazing fake Bigfoot photos are plastered everywhere and an alarming announcement on the back cover reads, "THIS FILM IS A MUST FOR THE WHOLE FAMILY." Goat suicide rituals? Animals eating each other? Grab some Jiffy Pop, kiddos.

EXTRAS
None, but this motion picture was rated G by the MPAA.

FINAL THOUGHTS
Although his original intent remains a mystery, Ivan Marx's The Legend Of Bigfoot is an obscure delight. It's got a special strangeness that's hard to peg down, but won't bore you if you try. Scour the mountaintops for this one.

— Joseph A. Ziemba, 12.01.05






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