First off, I have to say that Monday’s film, House of Whipcord (1974), is not a Hammer Studios production. I know, it’s Hammer Week and all, but this disk had come from Netflix, and I felt I should watch it and not hold up my queue. Besides, it’s English, so, you know, it sort of counts.
House of Whipcord was an endurance test for me right out of the gate. This guy is much kinder to the film than it deserves. His enthusiasm makes me tired. Of course, it had been a long night. Before Whipcord, I was forced to watch Legends of The Fall (1994) a terminally exhausting film with a premise too convoluted to get into here. Suffice it to say there’s three brothers, a woman they all love, lots of Montana, and a body count much higher than today’s horror movie. I had to watch Legends for my Thursday night class, and I thought a taste of the old Whipcord was going to be a nice treat afterwards. Wow, was I wrong.
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