Summary
Writer Jack Torrance gathers his family, his typewriter and his emotional baggage, intent on producing a manuscript while wintering in a giant hotel that is fully ensconced in winter's menacing embrace. Things don't go as planned to the tune of possession, haunting visions, murder and a demonic Jack Nicholson going completely, maniacally apeshit ("Wendy, I'm home!"). Reportedly, Stephen King hated this creepy, eerie, befoul-yourself-in-fear flick directed by Stanley Kubrick but it's a great movie manifesto of some serious cabin fever.
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Cold Celluloid
When Boise's dreary inversion settles in for the winter and cold seeps through to your...
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