Seriously, we are so lucky to have the Hoff.
Set the mood, Hoff!
Seriously, we are so lucky to have the Hoff.
Set the mood, Hoff!
Tomorrow would have been Donald Sutherland’s birthday. Today’s scene that I love comes from one of my favorite Sutherland performances, as the professor who dislikes John Milton in Animal House.
“This is my job!”
4 Shots From 4 Films is just what it says it is, 4 shots from 4 of our favorite films. As opposed to the reviews and recaps that we usually post, 4 Shots From 4 Films lets the visuals do the talking.
We’re halfway through July, which means that it’s time for me to get ready for October! (Seriously, who cares about August and September?) Here to inspire are….
4 Shots From 4 Horror Movies
In 1997, Atlantic Records released a single version of Led Zeppelin’s Whole Lotta Love that was edited down from the band’s original 1969 recording. They also put together this video, featuring footage edited together from various live performances, to promote it.
Enjoy!
Welcome to Late Night Retro Television Reviews, a feature where we review some of our favorite and least favorite shows of the past! On Wednesdays, I will be reviewing 1st and Ten, which aired in syndication from 1984 to 1991. The entire series is streaming on Tubi.
Oh my, this epiosde.
Episode 4.8 “Injustice For All”
(Dir by Stan Lathan, originally aired on November 23rd, 1988)
The Bulls narrowly win a game against Texas’s team when Coach Denardo decides to give the ball not to usual running back but instead to Bubba Kincaid. Bubba is pronounced the hero of the game, which makes Jethro jealous. During the next game, when Denardo tries to pull off the same play, Bubba insists that the ball should be given to Jethro. Jethro fumbles the ball and Bubba falls on it, scoring once again for the Bulls. Afterwards, Bubba assures the press that Jethro was supposed to fumble and that Jethro is actually the hero of the game. That’s nice!
Less nice is what happens when the press talks to Coach Denardo. When asked whether or not he thought Texas lost because they had a black quarterback, he shrugs and says, “Maybe. Blacks have excelled at every other position in the game. Eventually, they’ll excel as quarterbacks.” Denardo is branded a racist. He insists that his words were taken out of context.
Personally …. I don’t know, it all sounds pretty racist to me. The question was definitely racist. Denardo wasn’t asked if he felt Texas lost because their quarterback didn’t play well. Instead, he was specifically asked if Texas lost because their quarterback was black. Then, Denardo’s answer is that apparently blacks are not good quarterbacks right now but they will be someday. How is that not racist? Denardo (and the reporter) are taking an individual player, considering nothing about him beyond his race, and then saying that’s why his team lost. All Denardo had to say was that the quarterback struggled, just as many white quarterbacks have struggled. Denardo could have just said, “Race doesn’t have anything to do with it.” Instead …. well, you get the idea.
The Dobbs Corporation, which now owns the Bulls, has recently had to settle a lawsuit about their discriminatory employment practices. Executive Michal Westwood (Paul Tuerpe) wants Denardo fired and really, Denardo probably should be fired. But TD Parker (OJ Simpson) tries to play peacemaker. He tells Denardo that it would help if he apologized.
“TD,” Denardo says, “I’ve got white friends and I’ve got black friends. But if you don’t drop this, I might have one less black friend.”
And then, presumably, Denardo complimented TD for being articulate.
Meanwhile, Dr. Death’s attempt to have a one night stand with a biker chick (Beth Broderick …. wait a minute, Aunt Zelda!?) comes to an end when he meets her son and discovers that the kid is being abused by his mother’s other boyfriend. Dr. Death takes the kid under his wing and then beats up the abuser. Yay! Seriously, this whole episode should have just been Dr. Death beating up that guy.
And Denardo really should have been fired.

In honor of Jan-Michael Vincent’s 81st birthday up there in cinema heaven, I searched Tubi to see if there were any of his films streaming that looked interesting. I came across this low-budget action movie named BODY COUNT, which apparently has also been known as CODENAME: THE SILENCER based on the poster I share above! What caught my attention is the solid B-movie cast that the film had assembled. Aside from Vincent, you also had Robert Davi, Sonny Chiba, Steven Bauer, and Brigitte Nielsen. For a guy who spent a lot of time at video rental stores in the 80’s and 90’s, I decided this movie was something I needed to investigate!
The story follows Detective Eddie Cook (Davi) and his partner Vinnie Rizzo (Bauer). After spending eight years trying to bust a couple of mobsters named the Gianelli brothers, one night the gangsters are assassinated by a hitman named Makato, played by Japanese action legend Sonny Chiba. Cook and Rizzo somehow manage to nab Makato and send him to prison. 1 year, 6 months, and 21 days later, with the help of his extremely tall and shapely partner in crime, Sybil (Brigitte Nielsen), Makato breaks out with nothing but revenge on his mind against the cops who put him behind bars.
I’m not going to sit here and pretend that BODY COUNT is some kind of forgotten gem. Because it’s not. For those that remember the era, it has the unmistakable look and feel of a mid-90s direct-to-video action film. The dialogue is awkward, the pacing is uneven at best, and there couldn’t have been much in the budget, but there’s still some nostalgic fun to be had in watching all those action veterans share the screen in the city of New Orleans, one of my favorite movie towns!
As far as the action, there are definitely some good scenes… the movie opens with one of those scenes where a guy walks away from a car in slow-mo and lights a cigar, while the car behind him explodes. That was cool! The scene where the cops confront the Chiba in a strip club, with the ensuing chase by foot spilling into the surrounding shops and rooftops was a lot of fun. The scene where Nielsen shows up to Chiba’s chain gang wearing a revealing shirt and daisy dukes and then proceeds to bust him out of prison was fun. There’s a scene where Davi is in hot pursuit of the bad guys, while hanging off of a Ryder moving truck, that eventually leads to a school bus flipping and exploding, and to be honest, it’s never made clear if a whole bunch of kids just died or not. The final scene involves runaway trolley cars. The action isn’t all perfectly handled, but there’s definitely enough here to bring a smile to your face… as long as you convince yourself that no one was on the bus!
Robert Davi is pretty good in the lead role as Detective Eddie Cook. After years of always playing supporting roles, usually as a bad guy, this had to be fun for him. He even gets to make love to his beautiful co-worker, special agent Janet Hood (Cindy Ambuehl). He takes full advantage of the scene by literally sucking on her toes, which I find somewhat awkward. Sonny Chiba looks great as the bad guy, convincingly killing with both rifles and swords. He may not speak the greatest English, but he doesn’t really have to, as he owns every scene he’s in with his charisma and intensity. The rest of the cast is fine as long as you don’t expect too much. Nielsen and Ambuehl both look great and engage in a pretty nice catfight at the end. I mentioned earlier that I watched the film in honor of Jan-Michael Vincent’s birthday. (Spoiler Alert) He doesn’t have that much screen time, and he gets pushed from a tall building about halfway through the movie and splats. I’m just saying don’t watch this if your enjoyment requires JMV to be the hero.
At the end of the day, if you enjoy low budget action movies of the direct-to-video era, filled with lots of familiar faces, you just may have some fun with this one. It’s cheesy at times and unintentionally funny at others, but it also offers some game performances and crazy action. There are times when that’s just what I need!

“Nietzsche advises the secret of enjoying life is to live dangerously. He enjoyed it so much he went mad. Look at the world and tell me the pleasures of sanity.” — SS-Obergruppenführer Reinhard Heydrich
The historical record is replete with villains, but few embody the chilling nexus of intellect and absolute moral vacancy as does Reinhard Heydrich. While the 2001 HBO film Conspiracy, and Kenneth Branagh’s acclaimed portrayal, brought his cold efficiency to a wider audience, the cinematic depiction only scratches the surface of a man who was a true architect of industrialized terror. Heydrich was not merely a follower of orders but their primary generator, a figure whose calculated cruelty and perverse ideology transformed bureaucratic procedure into genocide, a legacy whose dark echoes can be seen in the ambition of modern power-seekers.
The film accurately captures the macabre nature of the Wannsee Conference, where Heydrich convened a group of senior bureaucrats not to debate the merits of the Holocaust, but to secure their bureaucratic cooperation for a plan already in motion. The purpose was to ensure that the entire German state apparatus was complicit in the genocide of millions, with Heydrich asserting his office’s chief responsibility for the “Jewish Question.” His skill lay not in the passion of a fanatic, but in the icy precision of a corporate manager; he played the Byzantine politics of the Third Reich like a chess grandmaster, using a mix of veiled threats and appeals to ambition to coerce the attendees into compliance. The meeting’s chilling efficiency was less about the banality of evil associated with his subordinate Eichmann, and more about the banalization of bureaucracy itself when deployed toward an evil end.
Yet Branagh’s portrayal, however powerful, is a distillation of a far more complex and terrifying individual. Heydrich was described by contemporaries as a cold, calculating manipulator without human compassion, a man whose ruthless intelligence was so unsettling that it unnerved even his fellow Nazis. This was a man nicknamed “The Blond Beast” and “Hangman Heydrich.” His background was a breeding ground for his pathology: a cultured upbringing marked by persistent rumors of Jewish ancestry, which likely fueled a profound self-loathing and a desperate need to prove his Aryan purity through relentless cruelty. He was a Nazi Renaissance man—a gifted violinist, an Olympic-level fencer, and a trained pilot—who perverted his talents to serve a genocidal regime. The film shows a man of intellect, but the real Heydrich was a man who could write orders for mass slaughter while maintaining the veneer of a cultured gentleman.
The true horror of Heydrich is that he represents the triumph of ideology over humanity, a figure whose ruthless ambition and lack of empathy allowed him to view the extermination of a people as a logistical problem to be solved. He actively sought to expand the SS’s power, constantly vigilant for new enemies to confront and destroy, transforming the state into a killing machine. His career was a testament to how such a person could rise to the highest echelons of power, his insatiable greed for power paired with an icy, cold-blooded attitude that made him the personification of that ruthless will, impervious to either reason or human feeling. He was the driving force behind the radicalization of Nazi racial policy, moving from persecution to systematic annihilation with a chilling, bureaucratic logic. His story is a stark warning about the dangers of untethered ambition and the moral voids that can exist behind a façade of competence.
History does not repeat itself exactly, but its rhythms are unmistakable. Heydrich’s spirit lives on in the boardrooms where algorithms are tuned to exploit the vulnerable, in the government offices where policies are crafted to strip rights from the marginalized, and in the rhetorical strategies of leaders who stoke fear to consolidate power. The lesson of Heydrich is that evil does not always announce itself with fire and fury; often, it arrives in a well-tailored suit, speaking in measured tones, armed with spreadsheets, legal memos, and now, the most sophisticated tools of mass persuasion ever invented. Branagh’s performance reminds us of the face of that evil, but the real warning is in the systems Heydrich built—systems that, in different forms, are still being assembled today, now supercharged by technology that can shape the minds of millions before they even know they’re being shaped. The fight against his legacy is not just about remembering the past, but recognizing its shadow in the present, and understanding that the most dangerous heirs to Heydrich’s vision may not be the ones who wield guns, but the ones who wield code.
Villain of the Day
It was two years ago today that my Dad went into hospice care. The song below helped me get through a lot, both when my mom passed and now, with my Dad.
The scene below is, of course, from Stanley Kubrick’s 1980 masterpiece, The Shining.
In this scene, Jack Torrance (Jack Nicholson) stumbles into the Overlook Hotel’s ballroom, still fuming over having been accused of abusing his son. A recovering alcoholic, Jack sits at the bar and thinks about how he would give up his soul for just one one drink. And, on cue, Lloyd (Joe Turkel) appears.
As I was watching this scene, it occurred to me that, way back in 1980, there probably was some guy named Lloyd who saw this movie in a theater and was probably totally shocked when Jack suddenly stared straight at him and said, “Hey, Lloyd.”
The brilliance of this scene is that we never actually see Lloyd materialize. We see him only after Jack has seen him. So, yes, Lloyd could be a ghost. But he could also just be a figment of Jack’s imagination. Jack very well could just be suffering from cabin fever. Of course, by the end of the movie, we learn the truth.
Everyone always talks about Jack Nicholson’s performance as Jack. Some people love it and some people hate it. (I’m in the first camp.) However, let’s take a minute to appreciate just how totally creepy Joe Turkel is in this scene. Turkel was a veteran character actor and had appeared in two previous Kubrick films, The Killing and Paths of Glory. Two years after appearing in The Shining, Turkel played what may be his best-known role, Dr. Eldon Tyrell in Blade Runner. Today, incidentally, would have been Joe Turkel’s 99th birthday.
From Stanley Kubrick’s The Shining, here’s Jack Nicholson and Joe Turkel: