Movies
The French Connection was only the beginning. THIS IS THE CLIMAX.
When the Screaming starts and the Blood begins to flow... Pinch yourself and keep repeating I'M AT THE MOVIES! I'M AT THE MOVIES! I'M AT THE MOVIES! I'M AT THE MOVIES!
The man with the golden gun is ready to assassinate James Bond.
If this picture doesn’t make your skin crawl...it’s on TOO TIGHT.
Something almost beyond comprehension is happening to a girl on this street, in this house… and a man has been sent for as a last resort. This man is The Exorcist.
Flesh to touch...Flesh to burn! Don't keep the Wicker Man waiting!
Nameless, faceless... relentlessly moving towards the date with death that would rock the world.
When someone knocks on your door and says permesso?...be careful before you say Avanti!
There are no rules and no holds barred when Popeye cuts loose!
The Private Life of Sherlock Holmes. Anything But Elementary.
First Truffaut gave us The 400 Blows. Then Stolen Kisses... and now Bed and Board.
Far up! Far out! Far more! James Bond 007 is back!
In the beginning there was Bombolini the fool, Bombolini the drunk, Bombolini the joke. In the end there was Bombolini the mayor, Bombolini the hero, Bombolini the beautiful. In between is the secret of Santa Vittoria.
Somewhere in the Universe, there must be something better than man!
In the loosest sense he is her husband. . .and in the loosest way she is his wife!
