A lifeless Gran Torino for dems. The only bright spot was the Mexican woman.

Beautiful and horrible. A seemingly perfect depiction of the senseless destruction of WW1.

The end-stage hallucinagenic fantasy of every dude wearing a Three Wolves Howling at the Moon shirt, feat. Nicholas Cage.

HELL YES. Can't believe I hadn't heard of this movie. Non-stop from start to finish. An insane story that would be squandered with shit CGI and PC garbage if filmed today; good old fashioned suspense. It must have been '77 if this movie clocked in at a PG rating. Great cinematography, colors pop off the screen.

Amazon categorizes this as "horror" and the facts that (i) I don't disagree and (ii) this is a movie about dudes driving trucks should tell you something.