
Thing orders a triple.

Thing orders a triple.

Tomas Milian takes his hat off a J&B bottle before a minute into the movie!

J&B during the opening credits.

A hippy whore and J&B.

They shoulda packed the J&B with the loot.

J&B bottles, ashtray and pitcher. What, no J&B cum towel holder?

Milian with a rather harmless looking sap. The J&B bottle would be more persuasive.

Criminals, hostages and J&B.

The criminal mastermind “Cranium” and J&B. Hostage on the right.
Verson Jetorix: “Cop Tomas Milian tracks down his wife’s killer, Gastone Moschin. Standard post-heist crime thriller that benefits from a low-key Milian and the always interesting Moschin.”

Top shelf J&B at the Mafia Bar.

Kickmotherfuckingass J&B.
Verson Jetorix: “Fun French action/crime flick featuring lots of athletic stunts as a young, good-hearted denizen of the walled-off, crime-ridden district teams up with a young, well-intentioned cop to undo the local coked-up crime lord. A great little B movie.”


Lee is really happy to see Frank. Frank is really happy to see J&B.

The homophobic detectives drink any whiskey other than J&B when it’s available.
Verson Jetorix: “Very dark and strange on the one hand and child’s play on the other, this serious Sinatra cop thriller kept surprising me, at least. I thought William Windom was going to raise the “Kinski” level with just a photograph and a voice recording but he showed up at the end for some of his typical primo work. The rest of the cast is boffo too: Lee Remick, Meeker, Klugman, Duvall, Bisset. But Musante sucks royally.”