Sometimes Aunt Martha Does Dreadful Things

Words fail me.

The year of my birth, 1971, gave us all-timers like The French Connection, Fiddler on the Roof, and Get Carter.

It also gave us this cracked “classic,” perfect for watching at 2 AM in as crummy a format as possible.

The tale of crooks on the lam who head for Miami’s sunny sands, it quickly takes a detour, when one miscreant opts to hide in drag.

Dressed up like a middle-aged housewife, our grubby hero lounges around the house, drinking beer, doing some light house cleaning, and, too often, getting super jealous and all stabby.

As you do.

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