Another gratuitous spinoff from the Li band’s trip to Venice (cf. Scunthorpe and Venice, and indeed Venice: daily life in a theme park—oh, and Some Venetian greetings!):
A lesser-known gem of Monty Python is Away from it all,
a ghastly travelogue with all the lovingly recreated stereotypes of John Cleese’s voiceover.
… the one thing that Venice truly lacks—is leprechauns.
Bulgaria gets a candid assessment too:
Hard to believe, isn’t it, that these simple, happy folk are dedicated to the destruction of Western civilisation as we know it…
Eventually it’s exposed in the narrator’s increasingly deranged breakdown:
All this dashing about in search of Peace and Contentment—it doesn’t work! There’s no escaping yourself—how do you face the existential terror, the hopelessness, the dark corridors of one’s mind, the yawning, black, meaningless abyss they don’t tell you about in the brochures…
Several of us recall seeing this in the cinema as a trailer before The life of Brian.
You know whose fault it is? You lot—yes, you, you so-called cinema patrons! You sit there, stuffing your stupid faces with chocolate peanuts, gawping at these dreadful films… Well, why do you put up with them? You could stop them tomorrow if you had the guts to go to the manager and say, Why do you put this rubbish on?
For more travel clichés, see Molvania, and China–Italy: International Cultural Exchange zzzzz.
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there were also other films too at the same time as traillers or it may have been part of the same film.
there was a talking pig whos nose was a penis
and a song called mr sandman where a man was slapped around the head
anyone remember this?
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