I’ll come back and take this grenade and shove it down your throat and pull the pin!
Oh, Blanche? You know we’ve got rats in the cellar?
The only thing outstanding about you, Mr. Towns, is your stupidity.
Getting ourselves killed is not going to make any difference to anyone except us.
Apache war parties come in all sizes… sometimes with a hundred braves… sometimes with one.
Bonus shot of Burt.
Mr. Aldrich in action.
The world's wildest movies from an era of "everything goes!"
Geeking Out About Everything!
...a classic film and TV blog
by Brian Hannan
Nobody puts this blog in the Corner
NOT Just another WordPress.com weblog
Smashing System Bias Since 1972...
With a Cast of Thousands
The Good, the Bad and sometimes Ugly in film
What we've got here is failure to communicate
it's all about the story, possums...
Cult, B-Movies, cheesy fun films to Film Noir to classics new to me.
a personal odyssey through film
Feeding Soda Pop to the Thirsty Pigs since 2013
All things film and television
A Personal Journey Through Cinema & Television
My perspective on life & Classic Movie Recommendations
Methodically replaying every game of the 1978 baseball season!
Looking Deeper at The Best Classic Movies Together
Movies, Television, Books....Everything Noir
by John Bengtson "the great detective of silent film locations" New York Times
Where old movies go to live
Uncovering the silent era
The annex to John Grant's *A Comprehensive Encyclopedia of Film Noir*
Reviews of movies from my giant DVD tower, and more.
Telling the story of film
A Film by Film Affair with Humphrey Bogart
Vintage Hollywood films and stars
Talking movies...
. . where the worlds of film noir and pre-code collide . .
Where Suspense Lives!
Enjoying mystery, crime and suspense in all media
Ruth's Old Movie Reviews
They Don't Make 'Em Like They Used To
Home for classic movie lovers
classic movie views for the classic and not-so-classic movie fan
Reviews and ramblings
movies // general admission / matinees / midnights
Mike's Take On the Movies 
Aldrich was great but on a tangent, I really miss illustrated posters.
Posters just are not the same. That’s the beauty of collecting film posters from yesteryear. The art work.