The long, piercing, terrible scream that echoed through the auditorium didn’t come from the movie; it emanated from somewhere in the back of the theater, and it was alive, an entity. Here, near 37th and …
March 30, 2022
In the Spring of ‘72, I bid adieu to my job and became a happy regular on Saturdays at the cinematic hippie haven that was Underground Cinema 12.
Posted March 30, 2022
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Midnight Movies at East San Diego's Academy Theater