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One of my greatest memories of the last decade or so is sitting with my eldest nephew, at the time maybe 10 years old, and watching Young Frankenstein together. He laughed and laughed as only an innocent, sweet child can. It was so cool to see the movie all over again through his eyes and reactions. Wilder was a genius.

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