10-28-2022, 02:24 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-28-2022, 03:00 PM by Lynn Wilber.)
Yep, the Witching Hour is almost upon us. This week, for your viewing displeasure, I'll be wading through the the gustatory carnage of what many offalshinados call the greatest drive-in movie of the last century. I'm talking about the legendary and infamous "TCM", a flicker that put a new wrinkle in back yard barbeques and halloween masks with seriously edgy
provenence. The opening shot of armadilla roadkill sets the stage for a rollicoaster ride through backwoods hodaggery. Where's my chopsticks! SvH (I always enjoy some company, especially when the action kicks in like a double-AA fueler)