Where’s the real entertainment these days? Where’s the TV, and Broadway flare when we need it the most? Were Walter Matthau, and Jack Lemmon living imitations of art, or, as two Grumpy Old Farts, just emulating artful life?
In the late 1960’s I grew up hearing elder peers singing, and shouting quotes from TV shows they grew up on in the 1950’s (Before Reruns Existed) … Then came shows I now remember, and love from the late 1960’s and early 70’s. Continue reading