Monday, August 24, 2026

Recent article on the Media Funhouse Substack.

Richard Nixon goes all Clockwork
Orange
in the comedy Richard.
I don’t want to be one of those people who abandons their blog without explaining what happened. A simple perusal below reveals that I started a Substack a few months back; so far I’ve kept a somewhat regular schedule (at least one piece every other week, if not every week). 

The articles I’ve posted over there since I last wrote about it here are eight in number and do reflect the different types of items I’ve featured on the Funhouse TV show over the years. The main page of the Substack can be found here 
— and I would be remiss if I didn't mention at the very beginning here that the whole enterprise is free!

It’s appropriate to start with a piece I wrote about being “bootlegged” — a polite phrase for the experience of having the Tura Satana doc-makers use (lean on, actually, since there is apparently not much footage of Tura in her old age talking about her career) parts of my on-camera interview with Tura. 

My time with Tura, appropriated
by the doc-makers.

The filmmakers evidently felt that “public access=public domain,” so there was no reason for them to: a.) contact and license the footage from the person who owns it; b.) get a decent copy, instead of a low-rest copy one of the producers downloaded as a .mov file from a Mac blog I had around the turn of the century. The doc repeats its imagery over and over, and depends on talking heads to praise Tura endlessly (which is nice — she was lovely to me) but also to perpetuate some of her “legends,” which might be true, could be true, but are most likely nicely embroidered fabrications. 

The “bootlegged” piece can be found here. 


Next up is a short tribute to the great Alexander Kluge whom I interviewed on the show back in October 2016. He died in March of this year, and I wanted to acknowledge the wonderful chat I had with him — sure, it looks insanely dark (*now* I have the proper lighting rig, but I didn’t back then), but the content is top-notch. 

Along with clips from each of the three episodes I created using the interview with Kluge, I include an example of the short-short stories he produced a great number of in his final years. The guy was a polymath for whom filmmaking was only one creative outlet. 

The article on Kluge can be found here. 

I reviewed an off-Broadway play about Lenny Bruce’s NYC obscenity trial. Some aspects of the show were good, and others were decidedly off-kilter. 

The review can be found here. 

Sometimes you wait years to see a particular film and it turn out to be underwhelming. Such is the case with Richard, Harry Hurwitz’s Nixon comedy that interweaves actors playing out Tricky Dick’s life and newsreel footage of the real Nixon. A strange mixture that falls flat more often than it amuses. 

My notes on Richard can be found here.

Buffalo Bill and the Indians.

To celebrate the 250th birthday of the U.S.A., I chose to rewatch Robert Altman’s dissection of America, Buffalo Bill and the Indians (released less than two weeks before the Bicentennial). It’s a brilliant reflection on American history and celebrity, and how facts don’t matter when you’re telling a colorful (completely fake) story. 

The piece on Buffalo Bill is here. 

A short piece on the goofy mistakes that AI can make, spotlighting Gemini AI’s telling me that I don’t host/produce Media Funhouse and that George Carlin was Hispanic (!). 

AI makes dumb, sloppy mistakes.

I reviewed Kiyoshi Kurosawa’s The Samurai and the Prisoner, a period drama-mystery that has interesting ties to the undistributed-in-the-U.S. (but seen on the Funhouse TV show) Takeshi Kitano film Kubi

The prisoner (left) and the samurai.

The review of Samurai can be found here. 


Thoughts on the Fassbinder satire The Third Generation (1979), a densely layered film that reflects on how corporate chieftains love terrorists, because terrorist activity causes oligarchs to pressure their friends in government to crack down even more on the average citizen. (Plus, Hanna Schygulla and Udo Kier in carnival oufits!) 

The Third Generation piece is here.


Tagline: "I don't throw bombs.
I make films. --RWF"

Friday, March 20, 2026

For the centennial of Jerry Lewis’s birth, three vintage Funhouse episodes!

People might think I’m just fickle, jumping back to this blog after having started a Substack. Well, there are things this blog can do that Substack won’t  namely, allowing embeds of videos on sites other than those owned by Google. So, in honor of the centennial of Jerry’s 100th I offer three vintage episodes of the Funhouse that were done in tribute and aired (when else?) on Labor Day weekend.

The first one, from 2016, includes “news updates” about what Jerry had been up to in the preceding year (focusing on the revelation online of “Day The Clown Cried” clips). Then I sail into an assemblage of choice Telethon clips, including guests like Wayne Newton, Charlie Callas, Bobby Vinton, and Steve and Eydie.

 

The next show, from 2017, starts out with me reviewing the then-recent DVD release of Don’t Give Up the Ship (1959). I then move onto the topic of Jerry’s latest (last) interview on video. And I close out with more, extremely primo Telethon clips, this time featuring Kasey Kasem, Tony Orlando, Charlie Callas, and the late, irreplaceable Sammy Davis Jr.

 

The last of the trio for this upload session is one from 2018. In this instance, Jerry has indeed passed on, and I do an inspirational reading from a French book on Jerry’s life and career up until the mid-Sixties [translations my own]. Then I move onto a piece of history  images from the auction catalog of Jerry’s effects. (Somewhat quickly gotten rid of by his family, including items that couldn’t be legally sold and an immense assortment of Jerry-owned firearms!)

These are but three of the over 30 tributes I’ve done to the comedian, actor, filmmaker, and troublemaker whom everybody “loves to hate to love to hate to…” In other words, a mere drop in the bucket of Jerry-iana from the coffers of the Funhouse. And, to think, Jerry never got to do his proposed 100th b-day gig at a Vegas casino….