Hi this is Steve. A few weeks ago we lost Hollywood legend Robert Evans and if you

wanted to find one person to represent all the passion, excess, rule-breaking, and

great filmmaking of Hollywood in the 1970s, Bob Evans is your guy.

He was the ultimate Hollywood power player, an arrogant iconoclastic womanizer who partied

with Nicholson and battled with Copala.

Discovered as an actor Poolside at the Beverly Hills Hotel, Evans went from

failed movie star to the head of Paramount Pictures and turned that failing studio into a

Hollywood hit machine with movies like the odd couple, love story, Godfather One and

two, and of course the film we're talking about this week on the cinnophiles, Chinatown.

Directed by Roman Polanski and starring Jack Nicholson, Fay Dunaway and the great John Houston,

Chinatown is a gritty mystery with all the twists and turns of a classic film noir combined with the ambiguity and emotional complexity that is the hallmark of 70s filmmaking.

So if you haven't seen this remarkable film take a journey down the

dark corridors of the internet to cinnophiles.net where you can buy or stream Chinatown

along with every other movie we've ever reviewed. Then come back on

Friday to hear John and I break down one of the most mysterious mysteries in the

history of cinema, Roman Polanski's Chinatown.

Do you know me?

Well, I think I would have remembered. Have we ever met?

Well, no.

Never.

That's what I thought.

You see, I'm Mrs. Evelyn Mulray.

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