Mostly Mean-Spirited One-Liners
“The Theory of Everything” (Genius gets chair, yet refuses to die): Pretty, lame
“Milk” (The Martyrdom of Saint Harvey): Fagiography
“Silence of the Lambs” (Cannibal gives FBI leads and clues with his mouth full): Carrion doctor
“Klute” (Killer stalks sulky call-girl Hanoi Jane; suspect list is phone book): ‘Tis Pity She’s a Bore
“Sweet Charity” (The Rape of Cabiria): Main Stem hippies according to Doc Simon
“With Six You Get Eggroll” (Brady Bunch forerunner, and worse): Doris Day’s last, thank God

Six squaresville writers say these are hippies: With Six You Get Assholes. Abandon all hip, ye who enter here!
“Doctor Zhivago” (Russian lust upon the burning Spanish steppes): Carry on, Doctor!

Julie Christie, Omar Sharif: Time and again in Russia the mother/Yuri and Lara bump into each other.
“My Fair Lady” (Tyrant toff turns hoyden into proper fucking lady): Irritable Vowel Syndrome

Audrey Hepburn, Rex Harrison: The baggage says “the rain in Spain.”/By George, it was an awful strain.
“55 Days at Peking” (Boxer Rebellion or Chinese firedrill? You decide): Peking muck

Hot and sour group: Elizabeth Sellars (I never!), David Niven (I say!), Robert Helpmann (I inscrutable), Chuckles Heston (I robot!), Countess Ava Gardner (Me thirsty!). Nobody no rikee.
“Strike Up the Band” (Mickey, Judy put on show; Barn Again!): Hum drum