Sep 27, 2025 | Thriller
Secret Agent: Sweaty palms and stiff upper lips So, Secret Agent. You know, when you’re staring at the old Göteborg rain hammering against your window, there’s something comforting about watching a Hitchcock (the bloke who could make even a cheese sandwich feel like a...
Sep 26, 2025 | Animation
Popeye the Sailor Meets Sindbad the Sailor (1936) Alright, so here’s the thing: if you ever sat by Kanal 5 back in like -97, when it rained Västerås style and you had three sorts of cheese & only knäckebröd at home, you know there’s something weirdly...
Sep 26, 2025 | Comedy
Small Apartments: A Kinda Smelly Slice of LA Weirdness So, I finally saw *Small Apartments*, y’know that film from 2012. I was feeling a bit cranky last Friday, maybe because my neighbour had been grilling korv out on the balcony AGAIN, and all my clothes stank like...
Sep 26, 2025 | Comedy
Kid Auto Races at Venice (1914): Chaplin’s First Photobomb Alright, so. Kid Auto Races at Venice. The title alone, svenska polare, just gives you a mental image of clunky cars made out of kitchen chairs and broken dreams rolling through some sunburnt California side...
Sep 25, 2025 | Comedy
A Chump at Oxford – The Gag’s the Thing So I put on “A Chump at Oxford” last Saturday around midnight, kinda craving some slapstick that’s not all plastic and computer-generated, you know? Bit nostalgic for those films my mormor used to show on SVT2,...
Sep 25, 2025 | Animation
Popeye the Sailor Meets Ali Baba’s Forty Thieves (1937) – A Spinach-Fuelled Swashbuckle Alright, so let’s just get this out there: I’ve always had this weird soft spot for Popeye. Something about those biceps and that rough sailor’s voice wakes...
