He is downstairs watching the Movie “Demons†(see imdb entry here) and I am fairly sure he is honestly enjoying the incredibly bad cheesy glory of it. A very bad, very cheesy movie I vaguely remember watching several times as a young person, and for the life of me, I could not remember its name, which was likely very much due in part to my wild child days before I had my daughter.
Anyway, shortly after I met Michael, I recall one of our many phone calls where we were talking about this movie (among other bad ones we both enjoyed) and I said “It opens with this song that has lyrics like ‘Fast, like a shark!’ and was about zombies or demons that start in a movie theater. I didn’t care too much about the movie and forgot about it until the next day when we spoke and he said, was it “Demons†and gave me a link and low and behold he had searched it out for me. After I moved to Florida, he also bought a copy of it. And now, he is watching it.
What is not to like about a fella that likes bad sci fi?