"Comin' At Ya!". Back in 1981 when colour 3D movies were rare and novel. Good lord, what a pointless waste of celluloid. A spaghetti western that wasted its gimmick, my time, and the goodwill of a loving God.

Let's add animated Chickens Prohibition-era gangsters to the Odessa Steps sequence in "Potemkin"!

There's no crying in baseball and no fusing in wrestling.

There was surprisingly measured coverage in Spy magazine at the time. One thing they pointed out was, based on the times in the arrest report, the sheriff stayed to watch the movie.

Nah. Doesn't have the manic energy.

#AllLivesMatterButIt'sBlackPeopleWhoKeepGettingKilledByCops

"Crinoline In The City"
True Fact: I used to work in a thrift store, and one of our regular customers was an unattractive transvestite who bought every crinoline we put out as soon as it hit the racks.
When I say "unattractive", he actually looked okay in an older heavy-set truck-driving uncle sort of way, but he was…

My vote goes to Journey To The Centre Of Your Mom.