Alligator may be my favorite animal-run-amock film just behind Jaws and Razorback.  I know blasphemy, but whatever.  Alligator is flushed down toilet.  Alligator gets huge.  Alligator PWNS.  There you go.  That’s the story in a nutshell.  So, why do I love this little B-gem from 1980?  Almost everything.  The film works because everyone plays with [...]

[Read more →]