Yeah, yeah, I know, hardly an original tagline for the passing such a great…titles have never been anything close to a strongsuit for me, so go fuck yourself.
Yes, the one known as Charlton Heston has died, and lovers of hammy overacting (like me) and terrible films (Hello, Touch of Evil!) are in mourning. Probably every member of the NRA is having his own, personal 21 gun salute for the guy, symbolically blasting their .50 cals in the air in solidarity. Truly, a legend has died.
Now, let us remember him in the only way that is suitable for Moses himself…in joined laughter at the horror of The Omega Man (quick note…for those who don’t know, this was a 70′s version of the same book that resulted in I Am Legend).





