Dammit, I think I always forget to celebrate the 69th post.
The other day, I watched a movie called Madhouse starring Vincent Price and Peter Cushing. It was fun. Not so much a horror movie as it was more like a gorier, longer episode of “Murder She Wrote”. It features Price as a washed-up, aging horror actor who is convinced to revive his best known character for a new TV series – Dr. Death. Soon, cast and crew are murdered in gruesome ways with Dr. Death as the suspected culprit, and Price must prove he is innocent or discover something truly horrific about himself.
I liked the look the of the character, but don’t think I pulled it off very well here. Ah fuck.