This episode, as was its predecessors was pointless and had no spice nor pizazz to it. We see a would be writer of telesion and film using black magic to conjur up persons from the past. Initially it was William Shakespeare whch screwed him over after he forced him to write stories for him. It all backfires and he becomes a dud to his boss again.
Now he tries again by conjuring up dead presidents, great minds and Pocahontas to create some sort of whim. His boss didn’t buy it and all but sent him packing. No love story nor horror, just something that falls flat. Shame on you Rod Serling, this season is a non-starter, a bust!
