Worse than Dylan? You decide.
I'd had this up once before, and the link went bad.
It's back. And it has not improved with age.
This time it's accompanied by an article discussing its history, impact, and badness — though I don't think full justice is done the profundity of said badness.
How bad is it? Oh, it's bad. It's Carrie-Fischer-singing bad. It's Harvey Korman bad. It's Bea Arthur singing (and dancing) bad — and that, my friend, is bad.
Watch it and you'll understand why George Lucas is reported as saying, If I had the time and a sledgehammer, I would track down every copy of that show and smash it."
The site I linked above includes the full special, in all its '70s splendor, complete with commercials. But for your convenience, and for all our punishment, here it is:
All I ask you to do is watch all the opening credits, with the full cast. Merely do that, and you will have been badly punished. But watch the whole thing...?
No. No no. I wouldn't wish that on anyone. You have better things to do... like measure your fingernails, or make ring-tones out of your dog's bark.