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‘A a bad film is better than no film “is the motto of the article, which reflects the desire of director Anthony Frith to create his ultra-schlock studio style The Asylum; it also doubles as an interesting salute to filmmakers.

Struggling to make corporate videos to support his young family, Adelaide-based Frith is in danger of letting his artistic passions get in the way. That’s why he chooses emergency treatment at work by calling it The Asylum (ya Sharknado fame) in Burbank, California and asked him to oversee one of their straight-to-digital-cesspit projects.

If The Asylum’s work had been a movie genre, it would have been an anti-suicide story. Frith has been given six days to complete filming on the new version of The Land That Time Forgot, which will be the first film to be shot in Australia. The budget is subatomic, there is no final script when he signs the contract and is told, a few days before filming, to protect his production team. Relying on such excesses to ensure their profits, the Asylum’s managers sneer at their handlers with great affection. Frith can just get through this, he says – if he doesn’t try to find “art”.

Any such thoughts quickly go out the window. Faced with a schedule from hell, Frith enlists survival advice from Asylum veterans, such as actor Eric Roberts, and low-budget riders including Danny Philippou’s amazing sonwho sneers that Frith looks broken before he begins. On the larger side, there’s something almost refreshing about The Asylum’s snicism – the studio’s reality is that most viewers have no patience for arthouse complexities, so what about the filmmakers? As the LA movie universe dries up, these surviving cockroaches may be the last clothes; film-biz expediency in its atavistic form, where “color is the star”.

Frith can also make a point: under the direction of Brendan Petrizzo, a restless house designer with an icy cold face, the director shows that he may have found his natural level. Maybe… or maybe not. He seems to be struggling to shoot his fateful scene, at times struggling to narrate his experience in the small parts of the video produced, relying on words to tell the story. But, surprisingly, he manages to make a great movie; A show that combines artistic ambitions, tolerance and interaction, all – true to the spirit of The Asylum – in a solid 90 minutes.