Jabootu's Bad Movie Dimension

3:00 movie this Thursday. Again, not so much my bag. Luckily, the films playing Thursday night, which I can see, are MUCH more up my alley. More on that in the days ahead.

So with Covid currently--hopefully permanently--dormant, G-Fest returns to Chicagoland. This includes showing a slate of G-Films at my childhood home, the Pickwick Theatre. We start Thursday with the traditional four films. The first afternoon choice is Godzilla vs Hedorah--in Japanese, so no Save the Earth, sadly--playing at 1:00. There was a brief period when…

Reginald was relieved. The Magic Mirror worked, and proved Cynthia wouldn't get fat like her mother. Happy Friday, everyone! Watch something stupid this weekend.

Ghost Rider sneers at your junker.  

Aka The Return of Jimmy Hoffa. Love this period, where skeletons were as common on DC Comics covers as gorilla.

Hello! Like the titular lead in 2017's A Ghost Story, I'm back from the dead. We'll, actually, I was dead. And that ghost featured above is a ghost, so it's not back from the dead either. Other than that, though, I totally nailed it. So Mr. Rational came in and stayed with me for…

After The Uninvited, we watch the extremely fun The Raven, the old one with Lugosi and Karloff. ("I'm the sanest man alive!") Then the crazy (I think) Thai film Killer Elephants, then the short Christmas Grotto, and then off to dinner. Back for the evening shift. We started with the Wakaliwood flick Bad Black…