- Year: 1966
- Director: Frank Wiziarde
- Starring: Frank Wiziarde, John Bilyeu, Cindy Dallen
There are certain forms of entertainment that never really made sense to me. Why would anyone think, for example, that ventriloquism is an acceptable form of entertainment? Yeah I’m just going to stick my hand in a puppet and pretend like I’m not talking at all. Totally normal. In the same vein, who ever thought that clowns were an acceptable form of entertainment for children? If a child is already afraid of strangers, why is a creepy man in a costume and white face paint going to make it any better?
Well, apparently Kansas native Frank Wiziarde thought kids would just love clowns, because for many years, he “entertained” the Kansas City area with his creation (and I mean that in the truest Dr. Frankenstein way) Whizzo the Clown. Why is there an “H” in there? Don’t think about it too much. In 1966, Whizzo decided he wasn’t terrifying enough on regular days and produced his nightmarish Christmas opus Santa’s Christmas Circus Starring Whizzo the Clown.
Right from the opening credits, I have some issues with this thing. The intro music is a medley of Christmas carols, played on what sounds like an organ at a baseball stadium, but is probably just some episode of The Twilight Zone where an organist sold his soul for eternal life and is now forced to play Christmas carols for eternity.
Santa Claus created by John Bilyeu? Unless you’re going to credit the historical Saint Nicholas, Thomas Nast, the Coca-Cola company, or perhaps Clement Clark Moore (and that’s a stretch), I don’t think you can really credit anyone with the “creation” of Santa Claus. Is it an animatronic? Well we’ll find out shortly.
Anyway, the special takes place in Whizzo’s Wonderland (not the adult bookstore, the other one), which looks like it was designed by Mrs. Carruthers’ second-grade class for a special art project.
Within seconds, someone offstage throws a smattering of cocaine in Whizzo’s face, because we apparently needed to learn something about this film’s creative process. (Alright, it’s probably supposed to be snow because it’s Christmas, but cocaine makes more sense.) Not only does Whizzo the Clown not have a clear speaking voice, he also NEVER SHUTS THE HELL UP. Most of the time he’s not saying anything at all, but he keeps just mumbling something under his breath. His performance is like the worst parts of the collective fever dreams of Jimmy Stewart, Don Knotts, Pee-Wee Herman, Miss Velma, and John Wayne Gacy. He’s clearly not working off any kind of script, and it was obviously all done in a series of long takes, so all the mistakes are left in.
After having some trouble with his gifts, Whizzo says he needs to change his clothes, because this thing isn’t terrifying enough already. Besides the creep factor, isn’t it great the movie started here? What a compelling plot. A character gets home from shopping and has to change his clothes. Whizzo summons his magic curtain (a stage hand throws it to him, because they couldn’t even do an edit to make it “appear”), and has to decide what clothes to wear (He considers his Hawaiian outfit, or as he pronounces it “Hi-why-an.”). After fiddling with his magic curtain for far too long, Whizzo goes through a few costume changes like he’s Cher stalling for time.
Oh good his… Scottish schoolgirl Sherlock Holmes outfit. I hear that one’s a big hit. He finally decides on his “loungewear” and realizes he still hasn’t swept the cocaine up off the floor. Seeing as how there are kids coming soon, he decides it’s a good time. He forgoes the traditional broom, because no one can do anything normally in this special, and he instead blows hot air into a balloon, and unleashes the hot air onto the cocaine. Now his room, like this special, is full of hot air and swirling drugs. When he realizes that won’t work, he picks up the broom after all, because he has an hour to fill and he’s going to do it in the dullest way possible
Next, we get a cameo from the Whizzo dog, who I suppose was a beloved character in this rogue’s gallery of demon spawn.
I’m sure Frank Wiziarde thought he was doing an entirely different voice for this character, but it really just sounds like Whizzo doing a bad impression of Scooby-Doo’s dim-witted cousin Scooby-Dum (This is a real character, look him up.). Whizzo Dog quickly signs off by saying he has to go do his guitar lesson (I don’t know either), so he disappears, ending this pointless cameo that only exists so the floor can be cleaned.
We are now ten minutes into this nightmare, and so far the plot has only been “Whizzo changes his clothes and sweeps the floor.” I’m sure the kids are still totally invested in this, Frank. Please, keep going. I have not seen a circus or Santa Claus yet in Santa’s Christmas Circus Starring Whizzo the Clown, so maybe we could get one of those in the next few minutes.
A bunch of kids rush in to greet Whizzo, and I’ll just say I hope they were paid well. He even calls one his girlfriend because we have to continue to make this literally the creepiest thing ever put to film. Whizzo then tells them they all need to put on their circus clothes, because we’re apparently going to see that circus thing in the title, now that we’re a quarter of the way in. However, since Santa doesn’t show up for the circus, he can’t really call it Santa’s Christmas Circus can he? Why isn’t it called Whizzo the Clown’s Christmas Circus Featuring (A Possibly Animatronic) Santa Claus?
He wants the kids to step behind the magic curtain with him so they can change their clothes (There’s no good way to say any of this, and I’ve given up trying), but he has to sprinkle them with Whizzo Dust first. Um… you used this magic curtain earlier and didn’t have to sprinkle yourself with Whizzo Dust. Is it made from Whizzo? I could see in that case why you wouldn’t have to use it on yourself. Second, didn’t you just clean the floor? It was a major plot point! Now you’re going to sprinkle these kids with more cocaine?
After the kids change into their circus clothes, they perform some circus acts using the power of their imaginations. What? Were you expecting actual circus acts in Santa’s Magical Circus That Doesn’t Feature Santa But Features A Creepy Clown? One girl does all of four dance steps, a boy pretends to be a drum major because this special couldn’t even afford a baton, and two girls and a boy pretend to walk on a tight rope. Worst of all, Whizzo introduces one girl as “Someone from The Orient.” She doesn’t have a name… or a country… or an act. Her entire shtick is “Being from the Orient.” Wait a minute, pan that camera back and show me who’s playing that organ music.
Between casual references to “The Orient,” a narrator who won’t shut up, and the organ music, I wouldn’t be surprised if this was a sequel to the Mexican Christmas classic Santa Claus.
The “circus” continues as we get a person in a lion suit, and a boy lifting up a girl and claiming to be an acrobat. If this was someone’s home Christmas movies, it would be cute for that family I’m sure, but why would they want the whole world (or at least the greater Kansas City area) to see it? Throw in the clown and no parents, and it’s horrifying.
Well, Whizzo’s Culturally Appropriated Circus from Hell finally ends, and… we’re not even halfway through this special! Whizzo goes up to one little girl who looks bored (Gee I wonder why), and asks her why she’s feeling down.
She says, “There must be more to Christmas than fun,” which is odd, because it suggests fun has been had so far. At one point during their conversation, a child loudly coughs and they just keep it in! Who needs another take? If you’re going to keep it rolling live, can you at least get the child some water?
Whizzo tells the girl he’ll make her start liking Christmas, because he’s going to take the kids to some places in his atomic time machine. So this creepy TV special with a budget so cheap it can’t even afford a baton is now going to do time travel. Well this should be fun.
Yeah that’s about what I was expecting. We never see any of them actually “time traveling” but just see some things on the screen and Whizzo describing them. First up, it’s little decorations featuring Santa and the reindeer playing instruments. I don’t know what this has to do with time travel, but whatever
Oh no! I think my joke about animatronic Santa came true. Is this the Santa that was “created” by John Bilyeu? Whizzo is clearly making up his narration as he goes along (I guess he didn’t see the videos beforehand for “authentic reactions” or whatever), and he offers nothing of substance. “Look at that kids, a balloon’s going up.” Thanks Whizzo, they saw that on the screen. It’s like the Geppetto’s workshop portion of Pinocchio if it was far less creative and had the world’s worst narrator describing everything on screen. The video seems to go on forever, and it adds in the one nightmarish aspect this special hasn’t covered yet—creepy dolls.
The video finally ends, but the kids say they want to see more of this because I guess the cult programming is almost complete. Whizzo has his atomic time machine show them… more decorations.
At least some of the clips in the first video felt like they were being filmed inside a store or at someone’s home, but these are clearly shot from OUTSIDE A STOREFRONT WINDOW! You can see the people and the cars passing by. Don’t you just love the escapist medium of film? You are now watching someone standing outside a shop window and recording! Remember in Fun in Balloonland where we watched as a woman described a parade? This is, somehow, more boring than that. Apparently, Whizzo thought that the time machine in the 1960 film The Time Machine wasn’t a time machine because it traveled through time, but because it showed the time traveler storefront windows.
Whizzo asks the bored girl if she now understands the magic of Christmas, as if watching a video of someone standing outside a store window and recording would change someone’s mind about a holiday. Kirk Cameron presented better arguments than this! She smiles and nods though, so I guess she’s changed. Ebenezer Scrooge didn’t need a whole night of ghosts visiting him, he just needed Whizzo to show him storefront windows! They could have saved so much time. At least now that the girl is convinced, we don’t need to see more decorations in storefront windows. Whizzo has her sit back down and then shows his audience…
MORE DECORATIONS IN STOREFRONT WINDOWS! What level of hell was this thing filmed in? The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting it to turn into a Christmas special. We’re more than halfway through this thing and we still haven’t met one of our title characters, save in creepy animatronic form. It’s as bad as Santa and the Ice Cream Bunny, where the titular bunny didn’t show up until the very end.
Well after promising the kids food and not giving them any, Whizzo says they should all sit down and let the time machine show them one more thing. Hmm I wonder what it could be? His home colonoscopy video? A snuff film? A community theatre production of Pagliacci?
MORE DECORATIONS IN A STOREFRONT WINDOW! Who could have guessed it? After four straight videos of storefront windows, Whizzo finally decides to take the kids to the North Pole to see Santa Claus, because admiring an animatronic version from a distance just isn’t the same. He pulls out his magic carpet, and he makes sure they spread out, because sometimes it gets a little “tipsy.” Yeah I bet some people were a little tipsy in the production of this special.
Anyway, they get on their magic carpet, and Whizzo hands out the magic paper that makes the carpet fly. This goes on for a solid 60 seconds! One whole minute of HANDING OUT CONSTRUCTION PAPER. How much script did Frank Wiziarde write for this thing? A quarter-of-a-page? Finally all the paper is handed out, and Whizzo and the kids fly (against a completely black backdrop) to the North Pole.
Wow, that background prop in the North Pole set sure looks like a lot like your “atomic time machine,” Whizzo. What does theirs do? Show them pictures of clowns in storefront windows?
Whizzo contacts Santa on his way to the North Pole, because I’m sure Santa isn’t busy in December or anything! Whizzo is the worst kind of company. Santa tells the elves he’s kind of busy, but he obliges anyway, and sets up his toys to show the kids when they arrive. Maybe up until this point you were thinking, “Sure this is just as boring as Fun in Balloonland, but at least it doesn’t have offensive depictions of Native Americans.” Well it’s got you covered.
Just like Whizzo, Santa never shuts up as he does things on screen. I guess Whizzo and Santa bonded over their fear of even one second of silence. It’s just surprising that they aren’t both played by the same actor. When Whizzo does walk in, everyone just starts laughing hysterically, because apparently the thought of a clown walking into a room is hilarious.
Whizzo pulls Santa aside, and tells him that one girl still doesn’t understand the true meaning of Christmas. What, those four videos from outside a storefront window didn’t convert her? Shocker. He asks Santa to tell everyone about the spirit of Christmas, which he does in the vaguest way possible. He says that Christmas is a feeling like the one you have when you go to the circus. What feeling would that be? A combination of utter fear and sheer boredom? Also, even if you think this is a good comparison (which it objectively is not), the girl you’re trying to turn around was bored when you were doing circus acts! They had nothing to do with Christmas. She hated your lousy no budget circus, not the holiday, you Megan’s Law harlequin. Now you’re telling her the spirit of Christmas is the feeling you get at a circus?
Anyway, Whizzo and the kids leave just as quickly as they came (Real meaningful visit you had there with the TITLE CHARACTER, Whizzo.), and they fly back to Whizzo’s abandoned warehouse. He makes them all change their clothes again, because apparently it’s 5:00 and time to go. It was dark outside when you left for the North Pole, which means this either exists in some dystopian reality where night starts way earlier, or this was some overnight thing, neither of which is a great reason.
Seriously, what is this? I want an explanation for the existence of this special. Who thought this would be entertaining for children? What parents let their children hang out with this man? Go on little Timmy, the clown is going to show you storefront windows for 20 minutes. He clearly was working with nothing. Say what you will about Miss Velma’s Christmas in America, but that woman was prepared. She had like five different totally insane scenes ready to go at the drop of a hat! Whizzo didn’t have anything, and kept filling the time with his “hilarious” clown antics and mumbling. Unlike Miss Velma, which was at least entertaining in a “Can’t look away from a train wreck” kind of way, Santa’s Christmas Circus Starring Whizzo the Clown manages to be both completely insane and utterly boring at the same time. This is very possibly the worst Christmas special I’ve ever seen. The sheer incompetence and unprofessionalism of the man who put this together is staggering. No child could ever be entertained by this.