I still need to finish Queen’s Gambit, but after this trailer I’m thinking of cancelling Netflix.
I don’t know if Wonka is public domain now, but no one needs this English understudy.
There are so many scenes I’ll probably never get tired of.
So says The Unnamed Artist John Cleese, who will let this non-fungible masterpiece go for $69,346,250.50.
Mrs. Renfield and I were discussing bad 70’s TV shows, and I suddenly remembered laughing my ass off at this episode of CHiPs, where Erik Estrada et al. turn their forensic skills on solving death threats against satanic rocker, “Moloch.” They don’t go to any trouble to hide their inspiration for Moloch, who apparently is so revered that he can get away with one-song concerts. This is even worse than I remember, and I post with deepest apologies.
Disney pays like $15 million per half-hour Mandalorian episode, so it’s no problem to get all these actors back for new shows. More is better, right?
We can all relate.
On Hulu tomorrow.
This guy is a performance poet from the 70’s. I’ve never heard of him.
They DO intersect, and someday I will prove it!