Chamber of Horrors
At the end of this month, July, I shall be back once again tracing the fur-lined passageways of The Harrison, Chambers of Distinction - still reeling from the launch of my book Spine - and presenting the first of my Chamber Films cinema nights. I'll be talking about a film I've selected, providing a few exciting tidbits of scandal and gossip, plus fascinating facts about the stars, the writers and directors. I'll try and explain why the film is the way it is. I will stop short of an apology. There's no rationale for my film choices other than a) I think it's a great film and b) I think more people should see it. I'd love to say there's a seam running through all my picks, which I'll reveal at the end of the run as a piece of achingly deft legerdemain, to coos, sighs, and respectful applause. But there isn't one. Unless there is. Beyond my sensibility, is there anything tying these six films together? Three black and white, three colour. Two Fre...