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Now Fear This: The Company of Wolves

As the ending credits rolled, Mrs. Supermarket turned to me with an expression of baffled annoyance and snapped: “The director was molested, wasn’t he?” I shrugged. “Well, he is Irish Catholic.” I had just made her watch Neil Jordan’s 1984 … Continue reading

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