A more restrained Fulci than I'm used to seeing. I watched this last night and it's all become a little hazy. The cat puts in a hell of a performance, and I wish I were joking about that. Lots of good violence, good performances. Pino's poppy sort of score bolsters a lot of the film, adds an edge of menace and good humor in equal measure wherever needed. Love Mimsy Farmer. So. You know, this is cool. Dropped the ball hard on the ending, unfortunately. Set it up to be a slam dunk, too.