We’ve been long absent from the October Country, what with one thing and another, but now the air is truly cold, the hard cider flows like regular cider, and even in gay Paris, notes of the sombre and sinister emerge. Yes, even Paris, with its jolly gothic architecture and legendary underground labyrinth of skull-lined catacombs, can occasionally be a little macabre. Which brings us to today’s film: Murders in the Rue Morgue! Continue reading
Brad Ellison Writes 