“Black Moon” – a wierd, indescribable film from Louis Malle. Basically, it’s a woman exploring an abandoned farmhouse, but the entire film keeps your eyes on the screen. With the best unicorn every portrayed on film, the final scene is unforgettable.
“The Well” – No-name cast (except for Henry Morgan) in a story about race relations, years ahead of its time (it was released around 1951). A girl vanishes down a well; the white community blames the blacks, and a race war almost breaks out. “They found the girl!” “What girl? . . . Oh.”
“Deathwatch” – Barely released SF film starring Harvey Keitel as a man hired to broadcast a dying woman’s last days – without her knowing. Way ahead of the reality TV craze (1980s) and based on D. G. Compton’s novel.
“Condorman” – Amusing light entertainment, based on a Robert Sheckley novel. More popular in Britain than the U.S. due to the appearance of Michael Crawford.
“Love’s Labour’s Lost” – Kenneth Branagh’s merging of Shakespeare and 30s musicals. If you like both, you’ll love this.
“The Time of Their Lives” – Abbott and Costello in a very atypical film. Costello is charming as the tinker who is executed as a spy.
“Let’s Not Talk About All These Woman” – A slapstick comedy. Directed by Ingmar Bergman. Really. Actually quite funny. (Alternate title – “All These Woman”).
“The Comic” – Dick van Dyke in a biography of a fictional silent film star. Funny and ultimately sad. This shares with the Bergman the use of “Yes, We Have No Bananas” as background music at a funeral.
“It Came From Outer Space” – one of Jack Arnold’s classic SF films of the 50s, this is a nice antidote to the paranoia cliches so prevelent in SF. I’ve actually seen it in 3-D.
“El” – Louis Bunuel’s study of sexual obsession. A truly creepy and paranoid antagonist.
“Hearts of the West” – Jeff Bridges goes off to early Hollywood to become a star in the silent pictures. Andy Griffith’s best role. “Anyone can call himself a writer. When someone else calls you a writer, then you’re a writer.”
“Cry Uncle” – one of the dirtiest mainstream films ever made, in the early days of R ratings when anything could go. Funny comedy-mystery starring Alan Garfield. The inadvertant necrophilia scene is just the beginning.
“Putney Swope” – by Robert Downey (a prince), the actor’s father. A satire of the advertising game, where a black executive become head of an ad agency (he is their token, and is elected because no one thinks anyone would vote for him) and turns things upside down. “How many syllables, Mario?”