The Omen 1976
Lee Remick, now beloved, manages to overact without saying a word.
Gregory Peck= no idea his son committed suicide and there he is acting with all these things part of the plot. He does the overacting with a little more or a lot more finesse, old school style.
The scene in the car was good.
Last night a documentary on the film came into my feed and I'm lucky to find the film.
Did he really never get to a church until he was five? And the Catholic priest conflating accepting Jesus as your personal savior- every day; eating his body and drinking his blood... nice way to appeal to every flavor of the audience, huh?
I wonder what exposure all of them had to Christianity before this film? I think it's after The Exorcist, but I won't be watching that one and comparing.
Today it struck me, a reason why I like shows once they're off the air. Never thought of horror and comedy like this entwined before.
But I hated Friends and Seinfeld and The New Adventures of Old Christine until they were reruns. And I can watch any horror movie from the 60s or before... so maybe the cultural programming takes a while to work on me.
It works on me, just slower than the public?
I know that hard songs aren't so hard later. I hated Another One Bites the Duster, and Bon Jovi and Poison and now they're fine. And even devil rock doesn't really bother me but I don't like it.
It's a good movie. Can't wait to explore its IMDB page.
If Greg can have a baby that age...
About the filming, I wonder what the kid looked like before his hair was dark and what he looked like growing up. Did he catch up in age to his co-stars as I've done to my aunts?
Why they called them rotvielers and Americans don't. But then, aren't the people who were interviewed Am? I don't know.
I wasn't expecting the devil to say thank you. Maybe the irony has faded with the decades.
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