If John Hughes caught a twinkle in Lloyd Kaufman's eye in the mid to late 80s and proceeded to have consensual unprotected sex, the result would have been SOCKS But instead, John Hughes and Lloyd Kaufman's path did not cross as such, so it took until the year 2022 for the mind of Tom Duffy to produce such a twisted tale.
Either way, the story of SOCKS was destined to be told. It's a twisted, sardonic the on the high school coming-of-age tale that's as old as time. I can picture Mathew Broderick as the protagonist, Chris, and Ally Sheedy as his would-be unrequited love interest, Andy. I can picture terrible and endearing stop motion sock puppetry driving the Jerry of the story. And I can see author Tom Duffy on Entertainment Tonight being interviewed by Mary Heart a out all the unimportant things a fickle audiences seems to care about and those same things that Tom Duffy like to point out that makes the world an unbearable place to exist within.
But that's a take too deep for this basically fun teen action comedy titled SOCKS where ejaculate laced socks rise like the dead to wreak havoc on an unsuspecting populace.
It's a zombie cum-sock book, is what I'm trying to say