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Plus the death of Kath Pettingill and true crime on the Australian screen

Gold, ghosts and frontier violence

I had heard for years from friends about how good Bologna’s Cinema Ritrovato Festival is.

The two film adaptations of Westlake's master thief nobody talks about

The concept of a guilty pleasure is up there with the word problematic as my most despised terms when it comes to cinema.

I have been thinking a lot lately about the way that film can act as a personal time machine.

Evil Touch

Barbara Loden’s Wanda (1970) is one of those movies that appear perennially on social media as a lost film.

and other cultural preoccupations over a cold Berlin winter

In praise of Michael Cimino's Year of the Dragon

In the early nineties I lived for several years in Vientiane, the sun bleached, run down, quasi-communist capital of what was then one of the more remote countries in Asia – actually, it probably still is – Laos.

While I work on some new Substack material, please allow me to repost one of my older and most popular posts.

The first James Bond novel, Casino Royale, published in 1953, kickstarted the modern fascination with spies.

I was in a Berlin bookshop recently and noticed a brand spanking new Penguin Modern Classics edition of Don Carpenter’s 1966 novel Hard Rain Falling. I don’t know who is overseeing the cover design on some of the Penguin Modern Classics releases, but they need a raise, because they’re work is stunning, including on the new edition of Carpenter’s book.

I have written previously here about my love for German director Helmut Käutner’s 1961 noir, Schwarzer Kies, or translated into English, Black Gravel. It is without doubt my favourite German noir and one of my favourite noirs from the period of late film noir more generally.

The counterculture of the late sixties and early seventies provided rich fodder for pulp writers.

Australian pulp fiction's Spanish connection

The Baader-Meinhof gang on the big screen

If he was still alive, James Coburn would’ve been 97 a few days ago.

Sexy Beast and 10 other great British gangster movies