Night of the Hunter
January 23rd, 2005
That’s how it’s done: Robert Mitchum as twisted Preacher chases two kids who are trying to keep their father’s loot hidden. The only film Charles Laughton directed is gripping as all hell and moves fast to an unsuspected third act. With Lillian Gish as saintly counterweight to Mitchum’s widow killer with the infamous LOVE HATE tatoos.
January 24th, 2005 at 12:26 am
It’s a home-fucking-run. It’s what movies are supposed to be.