Not exactly a bunch of A listers for this airbrushed show biz dream that TCM annoyingly keeps using as hamburger helper to fill out half hour gaps in their schedule. Let's see, you've got Alexis Smith, hubby Craig Stevens, Alan Hale, and the Reagans looking like they're already contemplating divorce. This thing feels more like a nightmare episode of the Ed Sullivan show and bears about as much resemblance to Mulholland Drive as does Lincoln Blvd.
Review of Alice in Movieland
