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I sorta miss them. You know the ones I'm talking about:
Them, the classic "never met a giant atomic ant who didn't wanna eat me."
The Curse of the Wasp Woman, also a classic. Makes you read the face cream ingredients to avoid anything vagualy apian.
The Blob, giant jello gone amiss.
The Night of the Lepus (giant rabbits), Beginning of the End (giant grasshoppers), Food of the Gods (giant farm bugs and animals), which begs the question of whether herbivores are only so because of their diminuitive size.
Frogs, Willard, Ben, Kingdom of the Spiders, Arachophobia all examples of the true dangers of lower species unionizing against management.
Mephisto Waltz, the classic Freaky Friday premise taken to a demonic level. Features a rather creepy Alan Alda.
I remember enjoying these movies because at first viewing as a child they did hit upon a nerve or two. Now I would nostagically enjoy them in a more tongue-in-cheek way for their Ed Wood type cheesiness. Still, they entertained, which some recent horror movies seem to forget to do, because they are so fixated on grossing out their audiences.
What 50's, 60s, or 70s (and maybe some 80s and 90s) B movies do you remember fondly?
Them, the classic "never met a giant atomic ant who didn't wanna eat me."
The Curse of the Wasp Woman, also a classic. Makes you read the face cream ingredients to avoid anything vagualy apian.
The Blob, giant jello gone amiss.
The Night of the Lepus (giant rabbits), Beginning of the End (giant grasshoppers), Food of the Gods (giant farm bugs and animals), which begs the question of whether herbivores are only so because of their diminuitive size.
Frogs, Willard, Ben, Kingdom of the Spiders, Arachophobia all examples of the true dangers of lower species unionizing against management.
Mephisto Waltz, the classic Freaky Friday premise taken to a demonic level. Features a rather creepy Alan Alda.
I remember enjoying these movies because at first viewing as a child they did hit upon a nerve or two. Now I would nostagically enjoy them in a more tongue-in-cheek way for their Ed Wood type cheesiness. Still, they entertained, which some recent horror movies seem to forget to do, because they are so fixated on grossing out their audiences.
What 50's, 60s, or 70s (and maybe some 80s and 90s) B movies do you remember fondly?
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