Yes, it is Wrist to Forehead Sunday. I am supposed to be watching The Bat (1959), a movie featuring Agnes Moorehead and Vincent Price. We previously watched Hush… Hush, Sweet Charlotte (1964), which also featured Moorehead, which is what made me think of The Bat.
The divine Bette Davis. There could be no possible objection. Yesterday I was going to do a Saturday Cinema, but my laptop would not cooperate. Perhaps I could type a few words about that now, so the whole post won’t be me whining about the weekend being almost over.
We watched Horror Hotel (1960), also known as City of the Dead, last evening. It was really more of a village, truth be told, but I don’t decide on these titles.
After Horror Hotel, we saw House on Haunted Hill (1959), mostly because it was on the same disc. We love House on Haunted Hill, another delightful vehicle for Vincent Price.
And now I am looking at Snapped. Steven will be watching the Oscars later, which he has been tuning in to for some 50 years. I may go to bed early. I see I am over 200 words, which I consider respectable for a Wrist to Forehead Sunday. I hope your weekend was grand and your upcoming week not too gruesome.