It’s a sure-footed, understatedly bold movie.
I will never look at a porcelain tea cup the same way again. Or a bingo card, for that matter.
1933 Kong must be turning in his grave.
Title requires explanation.
Of all the war movies in all the world, I have to watch this one.
Great food. Not enough bite.
I wish my suitcase had a zoo.
Never trust a purveyor of erotica.
Rape rears its ugly head.
The Allen festival is open till late.
From Three Amigos to A Bug’s Life, Seven Samurai has left its mark on the forehead of the world.
This movie’s sorely missing Toshiro Mifune.
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