I spent most of the day on the couch, like so much fish, watching deeveedees I've been meaning to watch, but hadn't gotten around to watching.
First off was Frankenstein Must be Destroyed!, Hammer's second-to-last outing with Peter Cushing as the title Doctor who needs destroying. Boy, did he ever need to be destroyed...I love Cushing as the mad doctor, though. He's evil through and through, but charming and disarming when the plot calls for it. I don't think I've ever seen this movie before, but I know I enjoyed it quite a bit this time around.
Second off was Godzilla 2000, which I saw theatrically. I bought the deeveedee the day it came out, and I hadn't even taken the shrinkwrapping off of it 'til today. I liked it a lot, even if the monster the Big G fights spends a good deal of the movie looking for all the world like a giant flying bedpan.
The last movie I watched was Carnival Story, a sleazy movie from the fifties starring Anne Baxter, George Nader, and some poor shmoe who looked uncomfortably like Tor Johnson. Anne plays a hardened woman who joins a carnival in Germany, and learns to be a high-diver. But she's sort of an airhead, who gets mixed up with the wrong guy, and she makes an awful lot of just plain boneheaded decisions. There's some really great shots of the point of view from the 110-foot diving platform at night, and it's photographed surprisingly well, I thought. I also found myself totally engrossed in this movie, even though it's not very good. The deeveedee's color isn't very good, and the sound is distorted, but it's still well within the realm of watchability. (And, my oh my! George Nader and Anne Baxter were both quite gorgeous!)