Last night, I dreamed I was somewhere in the southern US, on a business trip. I came to a diner, where I found that Pauly Shore was projecting his new film, Pauly Shore is Dead (okay, not THAT new, but it hardly had a wide release, did it?) on the side of a barn next door, while people watched from inside the diner.
I believe at one point I confessed that I did, indeed, enjoy Son in Law.
Really, I don't think there's any shame in that. SIL was an enjoyable film, at the very least. Sure, I didn't love it as much as most of the Feelm Gohds out there hate pretty much everything, but I enjoyed watching it. The beer helped.
And, you know, Lane Smith makes everything better.
I think the fact I never had to see Shore outside of anything other than SIL and 8 minutes of Encino Man helped me retain a sense of perspective. I will continue saying that until the day I die.
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mr_weasel to this fact.
I believe at one point I confessed that I did, indeed, enjoy Son in Law.
Really, I don't think there's any shame in that. SIL was an enjoyable film, at the very least. Sure, I didn't love it as much as most of the Feelm Gohds out there hate pretty much everything, but I enjoyed watching it. The beer helped.
And, you know, Lane Smith makes everything better.
I think the fact I never had to see Shore outside of anything other than SIL and 8 minutes of Encino Man helped me retain a sense of perspective. I will continue saying that until the day I die.
Please alert
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Date: 2005-01-30 08:37 pm (UTC)