…at this horrible juncture in our nightmare concentration camp life is a little Miklos Rozsa interlude.** To remind that a gradual end to the horror will occur…eventually, somehow, sometime down the road. Probably starting on the evening of 11.3…maybe.

** This is not to be construed as a tribute to Nicholas Ray‘s King of Kings, which is neither here nor there, but to soul man Rozsa, whose scores were almost always better than the films they served.

September 20, 2020by Jeffrey WellsNo Comments