So much going on in this episode.
Baby carriages, money laundering, crap art ("that's a monkey getting a blow job"), New York transsexuals, 'Elvis' leaving the building, cancer threats, mobsters on Frank's trail.
Miraculously all this comes together. Even with so many complications, Frank always makes 'every post a winner'.
In the final scene our hero, Frank/Giovanni (Steven Van Zandt) sings in the style of 1950's Sinatra/Las Vegas lounge singers: "My kind of town...Lillehammer is...".
Priceless.
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Showing posts with label My Kind of Town. Show all posts
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Saturday, 27 April 2013
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