Last week, I watched the 1969 film They Shoot Horses, Don’t They?. Electing to do so was not a decision at which I arrived easily. I’d heard Horses was a sad movie directed by Sydney Pollack, which more-or-less sounded promising. I enjoy sad movies when they’re well done (like The Straight Story and Dancer in the Dark), and IContinue reading “They Shoot Zombies, Don’t They?”