How exactly did Richard Pryor go from those incendiary live shows to being a loveable, family-friendly goof on the cinema screen? From handguns and freebasing to PG movies. Talent. Brilliant, peerless, genre-defining talent. That's how. Brewsters Millions may have received mixed reviews, but I don't think I'm alone in loving it. Maybe if he had got the insurance to play the sheriff in Blazing Saddles or not been beaten to Trading Places by his protegee, Edie Murphy, then we'd view Pryor's cinema legacy on a similar plane to his stand-up career, but hey, thems are the breaks. Still, who wouldnt fancy the chance to vote for None Of The Above these days?