Coyote Cinema not exactly a review

[cyrano]

Let us posit that in one car you have a very earnest LARP drinking Night Train straight from the bottle. In another you have a Ren Faire, half an eight ball coursing through its system. In a fiery crash, they plow into each other, head on, spilling open like pinatas filled with primary colors and awkward speeches.

This, my friends, is Legend--even more so than I remember from my youth. And there's Tim Curry, and that fabulous wedding dress.