Without Warning

Without Warning begins with B-movie stalwart Cameron Mitchell goading his blonde, porn-‘stached son to get up and out of the caravan for the day’s hunt (“I’ve been up for an hour lately, hubba, hubba!”). As CM and his “sissy” son track down whatever big game it is that they’re after, they’re attacked without warning (weContinue reading “Without Warning”

Opera

A Traviata Travesty? Dario Argento’s sweeping operatic horror is a masterpiece, and he’s a true virtuoso; when he’s on-point, there’s no better director. Each and every scene is a painting, a picture — the vent/railing/conductor cut/pan up is magic. The plot? It’s almost immaterial. Even a Dario Argento juicer infomercial would be something to behold. Apparently, the curseContinue reading “Opera”