MST3K: Mitchell

Have I reached the end of my MST3K tolerance? I didn't enjoy this one that much, and it followed on the heels of Manos: Hands of Fate - so I had high hopes for redemption. Perhaps it has to do with the kind of movies I keep picking. I need to go back to the campy horror stuff, instead of the more run-of-the-mill D-list stuff. It's an interesting experiment on the aesthetic qualities of camp: why are something good-bad, while others are just bad-bad?