Doris Day lives!!
..In a technicolor movie with a 1950's feel... that was made in 2020 with an all Black cast.
Smooth jazz, flashy clothes, distinctive autos and Jackie O. hair..plus we never saw a character without a cigarette in hand.
The plot was silly, the acting: sillier. The dialogue was something that you might see satirized in an SNL skit.
But damn, if we both didn't LOVE the thoroughly entertaining romcom, "Sylvie's Love."
It was a great way to spend Christmas Eve, just the two of us, worrying about Santa's night vision in all this terrible rain, enjoying the sound of it hitting our roof.
..or is that actually RAIN, dear?
Go to bed, Karen..Nobody's listening to you anymore
Except maybe Comet. Comet may be eavesdropping..from the eave..on Christmas Eve.
Wow..I had way too much egg nog..no wait, I didn't have a drop..way too much iced tea tonight.
Sweet dreams of sugarplums, people.
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