A blog dedicated to the screaming Gene Wilder

      I dedicate this blog to Gene Wilder's screaming.  There's something about Wilder's screaming that is so threatening, dominating, disciplining, yet beautiful and fulfilling like warm rays of sunshine cast upon your body after waking up in the middle of a dewy flower field where just the night before you were gazing up at the heavens and counting all the shooting stars.  Oh fuck it.  Sometimes we want to be punished and abused, and Gene is always the man to do it to ya.  Please treat yourself to at least one screaming Gene Wilder clip per day as to maintain optimum mental anguish.

      I have chosen the following clip, as I find it appropriate for the opening post of this new blog: