Here's how one
reviewed the 1951
, His Kind of Woman
(which stars Jane Russell).
Quotes and review here
So... yeah, toward the end Vincent Price goes nuts and starts killing
goes nuts in a comedic way spouting actor-y Shakespeare lines while
discovering vitality in being a man, but I chose to see it as somewhat
more sinister. He just cracks and finds out that he enjoys killing. It's
He also says stuff like "this is man's work, women are for
And here's my other blog post about
Jane Russell and Howard Hughes.