For her birthday today, Sarah had one request: Please, Nancy, will you PLEASE watch the 1978 super-musical that launched a million imitations, the much-cherished film that Sarah calls “Star Wars for girls” and one of her all-time favorites? As the poet says: Grease is the word. So, how’d that go?
But first, the gals talk about the unrivaled beautiful soul of Dolly Parton, whose death at 80 arrived yesterday. The tributes poured in (Eminem?), and there can never be enough, but the passing feels culturally momentous. Is this the unofficial end of the America century — or the American dream?
Also discussed:
“WTF did Jolene look like?!”
“Swagoo”
The Osmonds weren’t slutty, as far as we know
Newsflash: the feminists didn’t like a woman
“Bite the weenie, Rizzo.” / “With relish.”
Sarah punts her mother to voicemail
The awesomeness of telling men they are handsome
“Smell my Calvins”?
The wonder of John Travolta dancing.
Sarah casts a Heterodox Grease: Moynihan as Kenicke, Rosenfield as Marty, Rommelmann as Frenchy. (Sarah as Sandy, obvs.)
BUT WHO PLAYS DANNY? One hint: Three men — a sweetheart and genius of a podcaster, an Italian stallion, and a brainiac born to hand jive, babeeee
Plus, Nancy counteracts Grease with another ‘80s classic, what it’s like growing up in the eye of the (imaginary) camera, Dolly’s letter to Eminem, and more!
Pre-order Sarah’s new book. Even Oprah loves it (or, someone adjacent to Oprah)
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