'Howard the Duck' (1986)
Why it's so bad, it's good: Lea Thompson with huge 80s hair crimped to frizzy perfection? Check. Creepy anatomically correct duck puppet suits? Check. Disturbing inter-species romance? Check. What's not to love about a movie that unironically presents a movie where budget Donald Duck works as a janitor at a sex spa and lusts after Lea Thompson while not a single human concerns themselves with the oddity that is a three foot tall talking duck? Nearly thirty years later, we're all still waiting for Cajun sushi to take off.
- Donna Dickens