Sunday Morning.

Observations from the midpoint of the long weekend.

• Winner of the best TV programme title evs: America Undercover Presents Atlantic City Hookers: It Ain't E-Z Being a Ho.
  
  
• Kiss Me Deadly is a sick little movie. Without giving too much away, its blend of gritty noir-isms and surrealism is quite impressive (there are shots in there that Mr. Lynch and Mr. Tarantino lift) and the unrelenting immorality of its characters is surprising given its 1955 release date.
  
  
• Am I the only one hyped for Sky Captain?
  
  
• Long live the new flesh. That's 89 minutes of the darkest, most twisted film theory ever. God bless Cronie for making films that are treatises but are also insanely involving. (And that feature stomach vaginas/VCRs.)