A fairly interesting look at how one of the most tedious, unwatchable movies I've ever come across managed to get made with some of the biggest actors of the era. It was more interesting when viewed as a story largely told by an unreliable narrator: Don's Plum producer Dale Wheatley. The man is surely unstable to care so much about, and allow so much of his life to resolve around, a truly garbage movie. I really appreciated the ending with producer and writer Tawd Beckman highlighting how he was baffled that people are still talking about it.
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