Chris Taylor is the 1980s: Yellow polo shirt that might as well have no buttons . . . collar turned up . . . worn under a suit jacket . . . padded shoulders . . . sleeves pushed up … Continue reading
A blind Stan Lee doppelganger is walking his dog. He passes a Bob Dylan doppelganger. Someone yells, “F*** you all!” since this is HBO and guest star Kirstie Alley is unlikely to take her top off. We hear a gunshot. … Continue reading
Local douche-bag Jerry Macklin takes an ancestral mask off his wall to show his party guests. He shouts to his business manager, “What did I pay for this one, Mike?” $4,000. “I took this to an appraiser and he valued … Continue reading
Although the score is immediately dreadful, I was quickly hooked by the artwork of Luthor Redmond (Fred Ward). Most of it is macabre, but some of it is just strange. Sadly, my favorite is only seen for a split-second — … Continue reading
I try not to pre-judge, but this does not bode well . . . The opening shot establishes this as a European production which has been a bad sign, from The Miracle of Alice Aames in this series, to dozens … Continue reading