Oh my darlings.
You do make me proud.
Last week I inflicted this…
You took your inspiration from a plethora of deliciously devilish directions and made this one son of a so-and-so to judge.
In the end, though, there can be but one… unless there are two. This week the laurel must be shared by two deranged readers. One took the image precisely in the same twisted direction as my mind did when I found it. The other took it to a frighteningly apt place I had not even begun to consider.
The first is Elish for this ode to modern art:
While he had many admirers of his paintings, few were as familiar with Munch’s epic installation piece near his home in Norway.
The second is Miss Fontina Fromage (Plummy, is that you? If not it should be) for this terrifying train wreck of imaginary cinema:
I don’t care WHO thought it was “inspired casting”, having M. Night Shyamalan direct the remake of Harvey was a disaster from the start.
Congratulations to both winners, and thanks to everyone who played.