Gave Rum Diary a rewatch before my work trip. The film doesn't have an ending, but it does have
Bruce Robinson and fuck, it's Hunter!
Been in a
Mario Bava mood lately. Saw that he'd did a western and thought, that could be interesting. It wasn't. It was a comedy. And not a very good one. Didn't have any of the style of his
giallo films.
The Song Remains the Same recently played at Tarantino's New Bev, and it popped up on Criterion, so I thought the universe was sending me a message. This was a hard movie to sit through though. Page plays out of his mind, but you gotta be pretty high to enjoy this one.
After a long week, I ordered a pizza and watched Indiana Jones, and it was glorious.