Dir. James Signorelli (1988). The great shame is that there’s no longer syndicated or local TV hosts to introduce this curio and bookend commercials with amusing patter. Fortunately, there’s Hedda Lettuce, your hostess for this half-forgotten lark of a film about hostesses, dishing over, under, around, and through the work of her daft progenitor.
Sat., Oct. 20, 10 p.m., 2012
This article from the Village Voice Archive was posted on October 17, 2012