516. Alien From L.A. (1988)

It’s pretty ridiculous. They’re trying to have their all-White cake and eat it, too. Repeatedly. Better not to dwell on it no matter how much they want you to.

I keep trying to think up ways to lampshade it. Similar to the fact that if she really needed glasses she would’ve been in some deep doo-doo trying to function in a local shopping mall without them… much less in an alien society. I tell myself that the air underground had some kind of restorative power which fixed her eyesight. Or maybe that steam-cleaning thing in the back of the bar took care of it.

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This is one of my least favorite episodes. For the one and only reason of the squeaky horrifically annoying voice. I just can’t stand it.

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And the trailer to the sequel…

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