Well, I'd certainly be predisposed to think of Mikhail Tank's "Endless Love" as an unsuccessful stab at comedy except for one thing: the rest of the man's work. Not exactly a laugh riot. In fact there is a pretentiousness that threads it's way through his repertoire that can only be forgiven by taking into account his Russian heritage. He considers himself a performance artist. That explains it. Right? He's the creator of the world renowned (except in my part of the world apparantly) Darksoul Theatre and, as if that weren't enough, the entire "genre" of "Darksoul" performance art. Russia's a long long way away, that can be the only reason I'm clueless to all this. He even has his own page at IMDb, although I suspect that has much more to do with a shrewd sense of self-promotion than anything else. Anyway, here's a little something from Mikhail Tank. Maybe it's right up your alley.
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