In the past 15 years or so, Leslie Nielsen has done enough mugging for a dozen men. Through most of the half-assed parody films he did in the late '90s and early-aughts, the onetime king of deadpan has become inextricably bound to the art of pulling faces. Which is enough to make those of us who remember the "Don't call me Shirley" salad days long for a dose of old-school Nielsen. We get it on Tuesday, with the... More >>>