I recently found myself watching 2013’s “Comedy Central Roast of James Franco.” It was a deeply disturbing experience. The last time I watched a roast was sometime in the 1970s. My father loved those old Dean Martin celebrity roasts. They were intended to be PG, which meant that the insults wereContinue reading
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