8:15 am: No time to write about Matt Ruskin‘s Boston Strangler due to my New Jersey axe-throwing engagement (leaving in less than an hour), but last night I said the following about the hugely annoying color scheme: “A subdued palette of grayish green (or is it greenish gray?) mixed with mud, mist and slurpings of lentil soup.”
Could the dp, Ben Kutchins, be the new Bradford Young?
I tried re-watching Richard Fleischer‘s The Boston Strangler (’68) a couple of nights ago, but it’s been pulled.