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    Mind: blown

    By briantologist | February 14, 2006

    Not that I needed further proof I married the right person, but the other morning as I staggered into the living room, Erin informed me that she had a surprise for me. I was so pleased, I flopped down on the couch and didn’t move for six hours. The reason I didn’t move for two of those hours was a delightful little feature on the Sundance Channel called Hangover Theater. Previously I’d always associated Sundance with the sort of sad indie has-been pomposity that I imagine is rampant at the film festival of the same name, but dude, when I saw what Hangover Theater was serving up, my tune changed right quick.

    “Hmmm, ‘Foxes,’ what’s that?” you might ask. Oh, gentle reader, nothing much. Just a little gem from 1980, starring a few relative unknowns — Jodie Foster, Randy Quaid, SCOTT FUCKING BAIO, and the like. Also featured is Cherie Currie, former lead singer of the Runaways and subject of “Neon Angel: The Cherie Currie Story,” coauthored by Cherie Currie. As for what “Foxes” is about, I can’t really tell you, despite having sat through it once (and only once). Just click the picture and I’ll try to explain.

    "Hey ladies."

    Topics: Fucking Awesome, Hoo!, Television | 6 Comments »

    6 Responses to “Mind: blown”

    1. styro Says:
      February 14th, 2006 at 9:47 am

      God, this photoset was awesome. I love your TV.

    2. helenjane Says:
      February 14th, 2006 at 11:18 am

      That was an incredible valentine from the Byrneunit. Thank you. Thank you.

    3. pinkroo Says:
      February 14th, 2006 at 4:30 pm

      this was so, so great that I finally had to comment. Me-o-ries, I tell ya.

    4. Powers Says:
      February 15th, 2006 at 8:46 am

      See: current shitty actors started out shitty too!

    5. Kate D Says:
      February 15th, 2006 at 12:22 pm

      I have a mad crush on your photoset. My face hurts.

    6. sweatpantsmom Says:
      February 18th, 2006 at 3:17 am

      Omigod. I hate to confess but I fucking LOVED THIS MOVIE when it came out.

      I tried explaining it to my husband awhile back and he thought I was on crack.

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