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 Bad Movie Chronicles Books
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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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