Season of the Stage

With Danceworks and school connections, springtime brought a swarm of school plays onto our radar.  We had a lead in to the season with Grease: Live.  A bizarre idea where -instead of doing the stage show live on television like other recent TV plays - they did an extended version of the movie live on television. This meant instead of many of the original songs, they padded the length with dialogue and a fake car race, which doesn’t really work live, on television or otherwise.

George Awards: Can You Tell Us…In Your Own Words

Warning

This post contains bad, foul, filthy and unacceptable language - the words that “will curve your spine, grow hair on your hands and maybe, even bring us, God help us, peace without honor.”

This is not a post for children.  Kids, take a hike.

This is also not a post for those adults who are offended by this type of language.  Do yourself a favor, and go read some of my cute stuff before moral outrage can kick in.

Just about everything else on this blog is clean…Stupid sometimes, but clean.

End of Warning.

Bondlets: Licence to Kill

1989

George Awards: You Go Where You Think You’re Gonna Go

Warning

This post contains bad, foul, filthy and unacceptable language - the words that “will curve your spine, grow hair on your hands and maybe, even bring us, God help us, peace without honor.”

This is not a post for children.  Kids, take a hike.

This is also not a post for those adults who are offended by this type of language.  Do yourself a favor, and go read some of my cute stuff before moral outrage can kick in.

Just about everything else on this blog is clean…Stupid sometimes, but clean.

End of Warning.

Rise of the Planet of the Apes through a Kid’s Eyes

George Awards: Don’t Waste Your Prayers on Me

Warning

This post contains bad, foul, filthy and unacceptable language - the words that “will curve your spine, grow hair on your hands and maybe, even bring us, God help us, peace without honor.”

This is not a post for children.  Kids, take a hike.

This is also not a post for those adults who are offended by this type of language.  Do yourself a favor, and go read some of my cute stuff before moral outrage can kick in.

Just about everything else on this blog is clean…Stupid sometimes, but clean.

End of Warning.

Bondlets: The Living Daylights

1987