Serpico (1973)

It’s not my fault. Everybody’s doing it, right? I’m not a bad person… am I?

Jaws (1975)

Consider that guy you ran into randomly from the east coast who grew up in a tiny cove and has moved way because his Dad’s troller needed more repairs than the boat was worth and he’s been drinking himself into a dancing, singing stupor on the rigs ever since. He’s got stories. He’s got scars. You know that guy.

Enter the Dragon (1973)

You can’t have Bruce Lee screaming and making HEEEEE OOOOOO-WHAAAAAAA fighting noises without some exaggerated punch, kick, break, snap sounds. Those all go together like jive turkey and stove-top jive stuffing.

Mission update (2018)

Films up to 1980 will now be fair game for this blog. 

It’s far out, man. Can you dig it?