If you have no young children - and blessed with a wife born with a twisted sense of humor - I strongly suggest: Pink Flamingos . . . . . make sure to be slightly inebriated on fine vino and a solid nibble of edibles, 60-90 minutes before the curtain rises, is highly recommended.
Extra points for a follow-up of Female Trouble or Polyester - John Waters in his Baltimore element.
After beating my head against the Corona virus wall every day - although at least, in commercial agriculture, we have jobs - is a nightly episode of 1965 Lost in Space, black and white season.
Please come visit me in the institution, except Barny, they are unlikely to let him out.