Join us and Michael Sopkiw as we hit the road in our
not-ripping-off-Mad-Max hotrod for some not-ripping-off-Death-Race car-smashing
action in the deserts of Utah and a quarry just outside Rome. And that's just
the prologue to the real story, which is not-ripping-off-Escape-From-New-York
at all. Yes, 2019: After the Fall of New York is the fruit salad of Italian
post-apocalypse films, throwing in a bit of everything and then pouring the
synth stylings of the De Angelis brothers over the top in the hope that you
won't notice the joins or the obvious miniature work. But we love it! Along the
way we discuss the ubiquity of George Eastman, ponder the difficulty of finding
the last fertile woman on Earth if no one has told you her name or what she
looks like, and reminisce about Dogtanian and the Three Muskerhounds.
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