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  1. This movie remains part of a fond Christmas memory. Somewhere, back in the 1980s, my brother-in-law and I did an eight-hour drive to my parents’ house on Christmas Eve (he was working until the last minute, and the rest of the family were already there). We drove down the highway and past the holiday lights of rural small towns and through light movie-appropriate snowfall and arrived before midnight.

    Anyway, I watched this piece of crap on tv while I was waiting for him to pick me up.

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