I had to watch this four times to convince myself that I wasn’t suffering from an acid flashback. This is the kind of strange, futuristic world Stephen King dreamt up: People are turning into poodles. One vaguely racial personal trainer has resisted the metamorphosis, and it is her job, and hers alone, to keep the other poodles in shape. The fate of the world depends on it. Only King’s version would be 800 words long and less terrifying.
Monday, December 10, 2007
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