. . . THE FLY'S LAST FLIGHT, you expect to see a picture featuring Vincent Price. It's said that the sort of flies that chow down on deceased people can smell a dead man walking from a distance of ten miles. This is why most geezers, such as the politicians in Washington, DC, are discombobulated when they notice a fly buzzing around in their vicinity, being put in mind of Emily Dickinson's most famous poem. From Emily's demise, it's just a short step down to Edgar Allan Poe's CONQUEROR WORM. However, the benign winged creatures depicted in LAST FLIGHT seem to be more interested in square dancing than in divvying up the increasingly demented Popeye for dessert.
Review of The Fly's Last Flight
