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Actually, I believe gridley's referring to the legendary "The Road to .. Fuck It Man, Let's Just See Where We End Up", wherein the producers became content that *ANY* Bing & Bob "Road to.." picture would get good box office and did away with such necessities as writing a script, booking studio time and so on, instead simply getting a 16mm camera and filming Hope, crosby and Dorothy Lamour cruising around in a big, shiny car, checking out sleazy jazz clubs, drinking too much and cracking wise.
However, the production team's arrogance failed to pay off, and the obscene mess of a film that resulted immediately bombed and was quickly withdrawn from the screens, ending the careers of all who were involved in the travesty.
Legend has it though, that some mixed up freaks actually enjoyed the picture, praising it as a "vision of total freedom" and basing a whole new mode of literary endeavour upon it. Kids, huh? |
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