Sunday, May 28, 2006

One Hit Wonders


Sean Young, as requested, did Blade Runner then absolutely fuck-all else of any note...
...and Sherilyn Fenn. Twin Peaks, then nothing else. Still, they're both pretty good at smoking. Also they both contributed prolifically to the '80s/90s straight to video erotic thriller market. Check out Meridian to see Fenn being shagged by a big, hairy monster. It rocks.
They did actually make a film together - Fatal Instinct - it was Shit.

12 comments:

Molly Bloom said...

Something tells me you don't really like these two much. Molly will try harder next time. Sorry.

The monster is fun though, you must admit.

Molly Bloom said...

I have just been sitting here reading your previous - to '04 posts. To, you know, make up for my bad choice. I stood in the corner for a while...but...my daughter told me to come out.

1) It's nice to see another 'High Chaparral' Fan. That was fantastic. Really fantastic.
2) Was distraught to hear about your cat. But glad you got a new one.
3)Was even more distraught to hear that you had U2 in your car-park.
4)I think I should have chosen Jessica Alba to cheer you up.
5)Did you really sell an Alas Smith and Jones book for £103? There are some crazy ass people out there.
6)And without realising, you were already a Logan's Run fan.

And if you don't give me that copy of 'Terminal Beach' I'll get you....and your little blog too!

Dominic Zero said...

Yeah, High Chaparral. I love it. It's about the only TV series you can't get on dvd.
And U2 really suck - that was a bad day at work. I saw them in '81ish and they sucked then.
And Alias Smith & Jones - very rare book. I had 2, and the other one went for £40, but it was a later copy.
I'm afraid Terminal Beach I flogged on Ebay a while ago, it's what I do.
Planet, my dead cat, well he was 18 or 19 and he was very tired. He'd done enough.
Jessica Alba. Oh yeah.

Molly Bloom said...

Look, I tell you what I did. I put you a nice Lynda Carter pic up.
Now, she is class.

I've got about 30 old Ray Bradbury books from the 1970s. You'd probably like them. You can have 'em if you want. I was going to flog them...but...I'd prefer them to go to a nice home. They've got cool covers too. I have no space left. Let me know if you want them.

I am not Kek-w said...
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I am not Kek-w said...

When a frog goes insane, his amphibian friends have a saying: "He's as mad as a bag of Sean Youngs."

El Duderino said...

Personally I think you're being a bit hard on SY. OK, she's nuts and her career went straight down the toilet, but a career in erotic thrillers is not necessary a Bad Thing. Unless you're Shannon Tweed.

I am not Kek-w said...

Shannon Tweed: isn't that a cheap brand of Irish perfume?

Molly Bloom said...

Oops, did I say Alas Smith and Jones. ha ha ha! Silly old moosh I am!

niowulf said...

Not sure that you'd get £103 for a book by Mel Smith and Gryth Rees Jones.

Dominic Zero said...

Yeah, Sean Young's as crazy as a shithouse rat.
Shannon Tweed's far classier. Check out 'A Woman Scorned'.

JC said...

In fairness to SY, James Woods did eventually discover that the whole stalking him after an affair thing was, in fact, someone else, and recanted all of his allegations against SY.

Mind you, she did turn up at Warner Brothers studio in a homemade Catwoman costume, so...