In which a movie made three years before Close Encounters of the Third Kind manages to be light years behind in plot, acting, and Commodore 64 computer generated weirdness.
Bonus points for disco music and bell bottom jeans.
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In which a movie made three years before Close Encounters of the Third Kind manages to be light years behind in plot, acting, and Commodore 64 computer generated weirdness.
Bonus points for disco music and bell bottom jeans.