Mini-Review: Lame horror "comedy." Bogart was fun, though he played it a little flat, but the Wichita guy was hopeless. Musical score was an additional irritant. Fortunately it only went 62 minutes (any longer and I would've needed one of Dr Flegg's treatments). The (newspaper) morgue kid was played by either Lenny or Squiggy (I couldn't tell which).
Mini-Review: Hokey transition-period direction, starting with the well-nigh unbearable POV opening sequence (5 minutes of tunnel vision). Then there were the segues: extreme slow dissolves and goofy half-wipes (looked like the windshield blade had gotten stuck). Still, once March really Hydes out it does get pretty good, even if his teeth don't fit. We do see a lot of Hopkins (ah...the good old pre-code era). Btw what's with this "Jeekle" business?--and the phrase "with all my heart" seemed to crop up a lot.
Mini-Review: Engaging if improbable fun, with Barrymore spending much of the film dressed up like a Monty Python pepperpot. O'Sullivan is adorable as always. Ottiano should've had "USDA" stamped on her forehead, she was such a ham (definitely a silent star not quite making the transition). Special effects very good, especially for the time.
Mini-Review: Well, that was...er...overwrought. Extravagant even. Cool anyway to see Healy (without a Stooge in sight). All the goofy grotesqueries (the lady with the cockatoo, the fun-loving murderer guy, the silent-movie-style montages) may not have cohered as a film, but they did add up to some fun moments anyway.
Mini-Review: Very well-crafted. But awfully talky and beatnik-y.
Mini-Review: Well, the last 15 minutes got a bit out there (like Sid & Marty Krofft just about)...but basically a pretty meaty (and almost surreal) concoction, featuring several intriguing folks, not the least of which is Omar the Beatnik, one of the most amusingly goofy peripheral characters you'll ever see. This one is a lot more involving than these things tend to be, because the performances (and dialogue/script) are several cuts above the norm.
Mini-Review: The first 15-20 minutes are pretty lame (and the goofy little-girl thing was completely needless)...but then it starts to pick up quite a bit (after the man of the house kicks it). Burstyn gives a thoroughly winning performance (indeed, she literally won the coveted Trophy for that year), as does Ladd. Oh yeah, and Jodie Foster was...well, a boy. (That was one bratty kid Ellen had btw.) Many good lines, the best of which perhaps being: "I sing with my mouth, not my ass."
Mini-Review: Marvelously goofy screwballer. Particular standouts are the scenes where Powell's neck gets stretched in the elevator and the everybody-talking-at-once confrontation outside Carson's door. Powell and Loy are magnetic together (as always)--even when they're about to untie the knot.
Mini-Review: One where the premise is definitely more intriguing than the result. I got fooled by the DVD blurb, which made it sound like a gemlike noir, but in reality it's just a few strands of soap opera tied together. Good cast though.
Mini-Review: Marvin is great as the original cut-the-crap guy. Movie is way too long though, and diffuse (they could've lost that whole MASH-like middle section). And the footage of the chalet attack seemed a bit incoherent. There also were a couple of hokey humor sequences (the camp-building montage and the thing with the hookers). Still, for the most part it was ripping good fun. Oh yeah, and one great line: "Feed the French and kill the Germans."