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One Swiss dinosaur in Polly Gosling's anorak hood
paul ritters performance is the only thing worth watching friday night dinner for.
Much like Patrick Stewart in Star Trek:TNG, I feel his talent helped carry FND through some of it's wobblier moments.
First thing I think I saw him in was a rightfully obscure movie called The Nine Lives of Tomasz Katz where he played the last in an inbred line of gods inhabiting the body of a blitheringly idiotic slack-jawed security guard who is tricked in to deconstructing the universe via his CCTV console (yes, it's that sort of a film). But it's the sort of ridiculousness he always managed to carry effortlessly.