![]() To this day, the Zodiac killer remains unidentified and the lingering torment and regret laid on the shoulders of the men who chased him in vain cannot be underestimated. It's an incredible movie that takes a cold case with a million moving pieces that went unsolved for decades and distills it down into this cerebral and frightening coherent narrative about obsession and loss of self. One of my favorite films of all time is David Fincher's Zodiac (2007). However, like most things, there are exceptions. I don't even like them in my movies usually. ![]() I don't have a real penchant towards reading about serial killers. Throw in work, sleep, eating, alcohol consumption and Words With Friends, and it's no wonder I've fallen way behind. Archer is back in full throttle splendor - "We need a minute Captain Shit Nuts!" - soon to be followed by the return of Season 3 of The Americans on the 28th. In November, I became obsessed with Sarah Koenig's Serial podcast and literally lost weeks. I blame my Netflix addiction that includes a recent binge viewing of The Shield (from which I'm still recovering). My reading/reviewing year is really getting off to an excruciatingly, abysmal slow start. ![]()
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