Seems Like Old Times (December 19, 1980) The Joey Gist: Though my father and I bonded mainly on blood and boobies, every so often he would walk up from our basement, where he improperly stored several hundred videocassettes containing the several hundred… Continue reading →
Each post, I revisit a film I loved as a lad, most of them inappropriate given my tender age at the time, and decide if they still pass muster. Stream of conscious rambling and massive spoilers ahead, always. "For Christ's sake, between this movie and all… Continue reading →
Each post, I revisit a film I loved as a lad, most of them inappropriate given my tender age at the time, and decide if they still pass muster. Stream of conscious rambling and massive spoilers ahead, always. Just One of the Guys (April 26, 1985) The Joey… Continue reading →
Each post, I revisit films I loved as a lad, most of them inappropriate given my tender age at the time, and decide if they still pass muster. Spoilers–and sickening, bizarre, rambling, love/frustration with Alicia Silverstone–follow. Moment of reflection: I… Continue reading →
Each post, I revisit films I loved as a lad, most of them inappropriate given my tender age at the time, and decide if they still pass muster. This is the concluding installment of my special Crazy Bitches edition. And, of course, there are spoilers abound.… Continue reading →
Each week, I will revisit films I loved as a lad, most of them inappropriate given my tender age at the time, and decide if they still pass muster. This is part 2 of 3 in my special Crazy Bitches edition. Oh and, much like my adolescent self, I am going to… Continue reading →
Each week, I will revisit films I loved as a lad, most of them inappropriate given my age at the time, and decide if they still pass muster. This special first post is a triple-header, a follow up to last week's pontification on "crazy bitch" thrillers. The… Continue reading →