After two classic flicks (Repo Man and Sid and Nancy), expatriate Brit nutso Cox took it one step further and produced a film that actually embodies anarchy.
True, of late SNL’s been about as funny as chlamydia, but there have been several other stretches in its 20-year history of which you could say the same.
Secretaries were tossing office supplies into a bonfire, around which the technical staff cavorted, chanting the lyrics to “My Sharona” and playing air-guitar.
Plans are in the works for a compilation album, Red Hot and Congested, to further aid Bucktooth’s struggle and maybe buy him some tasty blackberry cough drops.
Things are looking bleak: Murder, suicide, fires, floods, and that seven-headed serpent that’s been outside my window singing the complete score from Showboat.
The new issue of Revolve features a cover story on Vermont rap sensation LL Cool Bean, and an interview with Church of Tim Conway founder Hervé Fernandez-Dorf.
Sociopathic-but-sensitive lowlifes attempt to pull off the greatest plotline theft in history, but (all together now, folks), things don’t go quite as planned.