Yesterday on November 15th 2012, Manos the Hands of Fate turned 46 years old. The World Premire of Manos played in El Paso Texas at the Capri Theater on the evening of November 15th, 1966. So, I'm thinking. If Manos is 46...well, that makes me old...er than that. How did that happen? and more importantly, how did this obscure little low budget film become the darling of so many? As a Texan, if we were to refer to this film as we would of the slightly odd Walmart greeter, or your kids schoolmate who always wears his shoes on the wrong feet, we would say, "Bless his little heart".
Seriously. How did this happen? I understand the part where a television program is built around the riffing of really bad movies. I understand the part where Manos is then described as one of the worst of the worst. So bad, in fact, it earns the title as "Worst Movie ever Made". OK. So someone gets that title and although there are many horrible films, Manos got the prize. What my dad, The Master, and I are having trouble coming to grips with, is why do people love it so much? We are certainly not complaining. Just wishing to understand. We literally look at one another with mouths open and a slightly puzzled expression when we see how much energy is building around it. The other thing that we find incredible is that you fans are not the "voices in your head", underground, creepy alley dwellers. You all are really engaging, intelligent, interesting and a lot of fun. I am enjoying this adventure so much and now that he's gotten past his disbelief, so is my dad. I appreciate all the comments and connections and look forward to much more. So here's my question to you. What do you love about Manos?
