Things were a lot more fun when steady pay was involved. Just ask me and my husband as we slump down on the sofa each night looking for an escape. That’s until we discovered Black Dynamite. Even in the ’70s, he had a car phone. That’s right, a brown Princess Phone. In his car, enough metal to knock the moon to a new galaxy. And he was a hit with all the ladies. Blaxploitation is what they call this particular brand of film genius. If you and your Mister are having a bad day, watch Black Dynamite. He’s got all the moves of sensual sugar and makes Shaft look like a sissy. Dig it?