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David Cypkin and I marvel at Blake Edward’s bitterly indulgent but hilarious S.O.B. and why it’s the most unjustly obscure 1981er of all.
By Edward KlauDavid Cypkin and I marvel at Blake Edward’s bitterly indulgent but hilarious S.O.B. and why it’s the most unjustly obscure 1981er of all.