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LANCE LAWSONLet's check in with Minneapolis' human lie-detector. According to these strips, the murder rate back in the 40s was at least 350 per year - and every one of the murderers thought he or she could get away with it by telling an elaborate story. There were probably more murders; if they found someone over a body holding a knife, screaming, they probably didn't call in Lance. Only when the perp was middle-aged and shifty.
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OH NOES i09 has the most unintentionally hilarious line of the morn" "Bryan Fuller's gritty Munsters reboot meets an ignominious fate."
That's what the Munsters needed, right? Grit. Dark and violent and brooding.
So let's go to the link at shocktilyoudrop.com:
How is this an ignominious fate? Because that's all you'll see of the show, it seems. There were "creative differences" between the network and the people who did the show; no doubt the network wanted something that was more Munstery. Meaning, fun. That was the point of the original, after all - a kid's show, really, a broadly comic offering for those who found the vastly superior "Addams Family" a bit too cerebral.
Gomez Addams was really a marvellous character, wasn't he? A role model for every man: rich, delighted by life, engrossed in his hobbies, a loving father, besotted by his wife. "The Munsters" was just silly, and you can't watch it without feeling bad for Fred Gwynne.