Author: Brian Salisbury

Cinemapocalypse: One Expendable Survivor’s Report I’m apt to employ the term temple when describing Austin’s Alamo Drafthouse. It is a place of holy reverence for…

Welcome back to Junkfood Cinema; we know who you are, and we saw what you ate. If you are the sort of cinemaphile that only…

Junkfood Cinema: The Vindicator Welcome back to Junkfood Cinema; if you meant to read Culture Warrior, please log off and try again. But if, like…

Welcome back to Junkfood Cinema; you should be ashamed. That’s right, this is the internet column that makes us all look bad. And by us,…

Welcome back to Junkfood Cinema; perpetually full. This is the weekly column that begs the question, “why don’t they just cut off that Salisbury kid’s…

Welcome back to Junkfood Cinema; the only place where second helpings are mandatory. This is the first internet movie column to be firebombed by the…

Junkfood Cinema: Hercules in New York Welcome back to Junkfood Cinema; because you’re worth it. This is the internet column that makes all other internet columns…

Welcome back to Junkfood Cinema; official sponsor of the World Cup… of competitive eating. Yes I’m sorry to say you have just stumbled upon the…

One of my favorite films of all time turns 35 this week. An early effort from a then unknown director named Steve Spielberg. It was…