A few years ago, the real home that was used for The Brady Bunch exterior shots was redesigned on the inside to look like the studio interiors. They didn’t miss a trick.
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A few years ago, the real home that was used for The Brady Bunch exterior shots was redesigned on the inside to look like the studio interiors. They didn’t miss a trick.
That was nuts.
I don’t know if I’ve seen any of the episodes since childhood. But I definitely remember:
– Jan’s wig
– pork chops and applesauce
– Bobby the safety monitor
– the volcano
– Davy Jones fan club
– Hawaii tiki idol
– the “keep on dancing” song episode
And, of course completely stunned that the obviously one story home from the exterior is supposed to have two floors and an attic.
Looks like there might be some episodes to stream on Pluto TV – which is free – and Amazon Prime. I feel a binge coming on …
I watched it pretty regularly, but I don’t remember much beyond Mr. Brady having a private study, an inviolable inner sanctum forbidden to the rest of the clan. I wondered what went on in there that was so private. Having now experienced parenthood, I get that he just wanted some peace and quiet.
I also remember that everyone had the hots for Marcia, but I preferred Jan. I must have been of a tiny minority, because I never heard of a Marcia vs. Jan debate. I think it was generally accepted that Marcia was hotter. If it was an issue, it certainly never reached the bitter divisiveness of Ginger vs. Mary Ann.
You’re one of a select few to own real estate on Jan Island.
I remember being more excited by Jaclyn Smith than Farrah of Charlie’s Angels, which probably made me an outlier.
JS over FF any day.
Somebody went to the trouble of showing what the Brady home would look like if the interior matched the exterior.
Somehow the perfect rabbit hole for my confused, spatially-challenged brain.
That’s so cool! Shove over and make room in that rabbit hole.
That’s amazing. And sorry, Marsha was the hottest thing on wheels.