In the late '90s, something special came down from the heavens. I refer not to the Eucharistic Miracle of Buenos Aires, but rather the Nora Ephron film, "Michael," which stars John Travolta as a fat angel who wears overalls without a shirt, chain smokes and smells like cookies when he's horny.
The aforementioned miracle is in fact two-fold: 1) that this movie was ever made and 2) that no one ever knows what I'm talking about when I bring it up.
In 1996, at the then-peak of his "Pulp Fiction"/"Get Shorty" resurgence, Travolta could have taken on just about any role.
Here is what he selected:
Why not stream it today? You're reading this so clearly you've got nothing better to do. Just something to think about.
*Headline is not a typo
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