I watched the shit out of The Wiz on HBO when I was a kid. I loved the hell out of it. Knew all the songs, always got scared shitless at those weird puppet things in the subway scene. When it showed up on Netflix last year, I sat down to watch it for the first time in probably 30 years. Wow, it is like an insane fever dream. It was still beautiful to look at and Michael was great, but nothing that happened made any sense at all.