Remember when movies were gloriously, magnificently terrible?

When ninjas fought cocaine dealers, gymnasts saved the world,

and every hero had a mullet that defied gravity?

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THE VHS FEVER DREAMS ( Book )

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takes you back to the beautiful disaster zone of 1980s cinema—where Miami Connection gave us taekwondo rock bands,

Gymkata made gymnastics deadly,

and The Apple featured God arriving in a golden Rolls-Royce ( I kid you NOT ).

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This isn't just about bad movies.

It's a love letter to an era when anyone with a camera, a dream,

and industrial-strength hairspray could create cinematic magic (or at least something that looked like magic if you squinted).

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Want a taste of the madness? Get your free sample

and discover why Troll 2 has no trolls,

how Death Bed does exactly what its title promises.

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Warning: May cause uncontrollable urges to host terrible movie marathons.