Debuting on this day in 1986, the mismatched-cultural sitcom relationship of midwestern aspiring journalist Larry Appleton compelled to cohabitate with distant cousin Balki Bartokomous, a shepherd from the fictional Mediterranean island of Mypos, has far too much free real estate in my head, to my mind.And whilst Perfect Strangers is not worthy of nostalgia, which I maintain, a tweet twittered in the midst of wholesale cultural reboots pandering to a specific age plugging continuation in which Bronson Pinchot’s character, having married his fitness coach girlfriend Mary Anne Spencer (having baby Robespierre-Boinki Bartokomous for the series finale), decide as a family to return to Mypos, plot a violent revolution and rule in the style of Nicolae and Elena Ceauศescu. Now we do the Dance of Joy!
synchronoptica
one year ago: the complete listing of Trump’s atrocities, part the second (with synchronopticรฆ) plus the granularity of Chinese foodways
thirteen years ago: defragmenting dreams
fourteen years ago: repair cafes
fifteen years ago: vide-poche
