Highly improbable space things happen to hippies who destroy unstable planets. Here's what you'll see: excessive beard growth, rubber chickens, x-ray spex, someone being tickled by a beach ball with feet, an 8-track labeled "My Diary", pixelated pin-ups, space suits made out of muffin tins, a lengthy and pointless elevator shaft sequence and an existential argument with a "smart bomb". 83 laugh-free minutes. I watched it on DVD, and I regret it. Here's a trailer:
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