Sometimes, there’s nothing more warming to the cockles of my heart than seeing a bunch of youngsters, utterly out of their depth and blessedly naive
Tag: 1983
Blue Thunder
The helicopter is one of the most important inventions next to the gun and the car when it comes to the action thriller; I mean
The Dead Zone
During the whirlwind of Stephen King adaptations that followed in the wake of Brian DePalma’s sublime Carrie, it seemed like everyone was wrestling to grab
Sudden Impact
Reviewing the sequels that followed in the wake of Don Siegel’s Dirty Harry is somewhat of a thankless task these days. Oh, don’t get me
Grizzly II: Revenge
Much like an unkillable creature in the final act of a nature run amock horror/thriller, some animals just don’t know when to stay dead. But
Psycho 2
On paper, making sequel to possibly the greatest psychological thriller ever made after a twenty two year break sounds like a truly awful idea like
Krull
Sometimes a film pierces your subconscious at exactly the right age, in exactly the right way, so that you absolutely cannot be objective about it
Christine
In 1982 John Carpenter’s ass kicking hot streak was derailed by the deafening apathy audiences bafflingly dumped on the legitimate masterpiece in cinema that is
Superman III
Regardless of what comic lore has told us up until now, the easiest way to stop the Man Of Steel in his locomotive racing tracks
Jaws 3
I guess the simplest way of kicking off a review of the third movie of the Jaws Franchice would be to simply state the obvious:
Cujo
One of the greatest aspects of Stephen King’s writing is that the more out-there horror aspects of his stories mask the human stories that float
Return Of The Jedi
Once upon a time, if you can believe it, the third entry into the original Star Wars trilogy was considered something of a minor let
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