Yo! Next time you go on a picnic, be sure to take along a hand-held rocket launcher. It just might come in handy.
Here at Chez Leester, the cinematic classic, Godzilla vs. Megalon, is a day-after-Thanksgiving tradition, going back almost 40 years. What other movie can offer such a wealth of totally inexplicable situations? Like, the two guys in the garbage truck beat up and throw off a cliff the bad guy who was going to pay them for a job–and then go ahead and do the job anyway. What other movie screenplay can confidently state that the statues on Easter Island are 3 million years old?
But I don’t want to spoil it for you, just in case you decide to watch it, too.
Pure, unadulterated, totally cool silliness–try and beat that, Serious Mainstream Art Films!
Sounds like a barrel of fun.
Our after Thanksgiving movie today was “I Can Only Imagine” about the author of the song’s life, Bart Millard. It stars Dennis Quaid as the monster dad. A very inspirational Christian film!!
I love the absolute nonsense of some of those old monster movies.
I’ve never watched this one, but I’ve watched a few other Godzilla movies.