Monday, May 14, 2012

Murder everything that moves

Understandably, as this was made in the fifties, it's all a bit silly, lacking in technical wizardry. There's certain charm, but in the end, it's bad, but in a good way, geddit?

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Conscience won't let him sleep

In the sleepless nights of Alaska, a detective, investigating the death of a local girl, finds himself in a dead end and digs his own grave ...