Egads "Eating Raoul" review by Paul Donovan

Somewhere in the mid-1980s, as a high school student, I stumbled across a weird film called Eating Raoul during some Saturday late-night movie on some obscure cable channel. I knew nothing about it; I simply deduced that if it was on late at night, there must be something in it that my parents wouldn’t want me to see. Of course, I tuned in.

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