John Llewellyn Probert's House of Mortal Cinema

Imagine how glorious and exotic the year 1970 must have seemed to some of the studio craftspeople of 1958 - a vibrant world filled with ho...

Here’s a 1977 horror movie produced by the kind of backwoods American independent moviemakers who only over turned out one film and then w...

What would the world of early seventies giallo cinema be without Dario Argento? For one thing there would probably be a lot less of it – a...

I keep intending to review some more mainstream (or at least accessible) fare on this site but then delicious obscurities like this keep c...

What would you do if you were walking along a deserted beach and came across a beautiful woman buried in the sand wearing nothing but a ...

A fantastic title for an obscure late 1960s movie, matched only by its original language title of LAS CRUELES which is perhaps even better,...

The formula of Twentieth Century Fox, Cinemascope, the late 1950s and monsters should, when mixed in the right proportions, yield Kurt Neu...