One of the worst films of the modern age. Ted Danson's own production company picked Ted for the lead in this saccharine-fest. Producer, heal thyself. Ted plays a goofball car-collecting school teacher who flails his cane around like he's Scrooge McDuck. His wife (Mary Steenburgen) is a housebound agoraphobic who ironically has an aversion to cars (gosh, I wonder if this will creep into the story?) He wants to turn his Pontiac's odometer to the magic number at the same time Apollo 11 lands on the moon (having traveled the same number of miles). Good idea, but only if it means driving it off a cliff. Bad, bad acting by Danson, a stupid plot, this is not worth sneaking into for free.
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The Flick Guy