Sometimes it feels like there's nothing left to discover.
Bookshelves bend under the weight of tomes devoted to all things 'cult,' 'B,' or obscure.
Films you might once have crossed town to see now turn up on new video labels every week. Mondo Macabro is a peek into the treasure trove of fifty years of film from around the world. We've sifted through the dross and picked out the dusty jewels. My only serious cavil involves his first chapter, one of three on Hong Kong cinema. I know that he leaves the mainstream fare to others, but he still makes some odd statements about the timing of the golden age of Chinese martial arts films.