According to the filmmakers, Electric Dreams (1984) is what happens when you get a computer drunk on champagne—that is to say, it stalks your hot new girlfriend and tries to kill you. One whiskey sour and my computer took on more of a Henry Chinaski persona, so I guess it all depends on your machine’s alcohol tolerance and emotional weaknesses.
Deborah M. Staab usually writes about 400 words and then has a cup of coffee. Her Cine-meh House is a regular series of movie commentaries. The pithy musing focus on old, forgotten, sometimes really bad movies from the 1980s, a time when she and her brother watched many a film while their Dad snoozed in the aisle seat.
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