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I'm just going to keep posting tonight until I run out of steam

The move Crispin Glover was born to make:


The original Willard (1971) is still one of my favorite cheesy horror movies. Willard was followed up with Ben, which is worth it only for its theme song, Michael Jackson's Ben:

Ben, you're always running here and there
(Here and there)
You feel you're not wanted anywhere (anywhere)
If you ever look behind
And don't like what you find
There's something you should know
You've got a place to go
(You've got a place to go)

Are you laughing? You better not be. They played this song at my wedding last August. It's a tearjerker, I tell you!

Anyhow, the best cheesy horror movie about killer animals title clearly belongs to Night of the Lepus, which I would give my right tit to own a copy of.


I thought you were joking.

I (vaguely) remember the original with Bruce Davison as being borderline-funny. Crispin "You are my density" Glover might push it over the line.

Not that there's anything wrong with that.

Do you know how many copies of that movie you're going to find in your mail soon?

Oh gawd oh gawd oh gawd.

Scott Mackenzie, rabbit vibrators, and now "Willard".

Are you out to get me? Should I quit scrolling down now? What's next? Barbra Streisand doing the "Nekkid Broads for Peace"?

Aw shit. I did that one to myself, and I think I fried a lobe. Oh well, it got Scott Mackenzie out of my head.