by Todd McGovern -
Sarcastic, cynical, irritable, cutting, caustic and abrasive. Who am I talking about, John Lydon?
No, I’m referring to – thanks to syndication – that 1970s gift that keeps on giving – comic genius Paul Lynde!
Navigating their way through the most innocuous of scenes, the three poets descend into the abyss. McCain calls upon her guide, Sharon Tate, for advice. Conway and Trinidad plummet down a series of rabbit holes and time tunnels, where they revisit first meetings and mass murders, and ponder the contents of Anne’s purse.