YellowKite said:
I loved Mork & Mindy and M*A*S*H and also [ducks head] The Donny & Marie Show on Sunday nights. That ice skating entrance, the purple socks and the one high and one low boot - man that was high [or low] fashion.
Mork and Mindy
AAARRGH! Please, not the Donny and Marie show. You'll give me nightmares.
I had the misfortune of seeing the later versions of this 'show' (I use the term loosely here) when I lived in the States. It was even sillier than Jerry Springer. A typical episode that I can recall:
M: Welcome to the Donny and Marie Show!
*crowd applauds wildly*
D: Hello!
*audience provides standing ovation*
M: Well it's good to have you with us today.
*crowd cheers and screams, Beatlemania style.*
by this point my head feels as though it is about to explode, merely from looking at these weirdos.
D: Who are our guests now, Marie?
*crowd laughs itself hoarse*
M: Guess what? It's Monday!
*audience shrieks with laughter for no apparent reason, prompting me to seriously consuder putting a brick through the TV*
Bloody awful show! With a studio audience full of people who are either a) high, b) moronic numbskulls with the thought capacity of Baldrick, or c) a combination of the above.
Some things should be left in the 1970s where they belong. This category includes Donny AND Marie (hey, 2 for the price of 1).