The collection of stories are so dreary, the languid English just don't impart the energy needed to thrill. The nadir of the stories was the Peter Cushing Arthur Grimsdyke segment. Cushing looked like Peter Fonda as the revenant corpse, he gives off these psychedelic hippie vibes, I fast forward.
It had especially somber and wayward feels. Give me the grubby high energy American series anyway over this.
The stories were not the best, apathy, solemness, detached performances; steeped in atypical British dryness, not fun elements. A bad telling of the stories began by William Gaines, a travesty really.
It had especially somber and wayward feels. Give me the grubby high energy American series anyway over this.
The stories were not the best, apathy, solemness, detached performances; steeped in atypical British dryness, not fun elements. A bad telling of the stories began by William Gaines, a travesty really.