Meatballs (1979)
(viewed on 6/17/11)
Now that summer is officially over everywhere else, Los Angeles is hot as meatballs. So I’m writing about the “summer” movies I watched way back in June, when I was too busy vacationing on the east coast to blog.
Meatballs is… not that good. I think we all agree it’s not Bill Murray’s finest work. But if you adore Bill Murray like I do, it JUST DOESN’T MATTER. I would watch Meatballs again for him alone. And for this scene, the lines from which I chant whenever I get the competitive LA creeps…