I am the last guy in the world that you want to fuck with.

What the fuck are you doing?

I just finished another angry letter to the Girl Scouts of America.

I'm demanding year-round cookie sales.

This is junk food cinema.

This is junk food cinema. Hi, this is Dick Miller.

You're listening to Junk Food Cinema on Film School rejects.

Who were these guys? guys. Welcome, welcome, welcome to the wonderful world of cult and exploitation, a podcast so good, it just has to be fattening.

I'm speaking, of course, of junk food cinema here on film school rejects.com.

I'm your host, Brian Salsbury, and with me as always, my friend and partner in crime, novelist slash screenwriter, Mr. C. Robert Cargill.

Hi.

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Well, we continue our journey through first films from prominent directors today.

And this week's I'm particularly jazzed about because Michael Mann is one of my very favorite

directors. I mean, you're talking about the guy that gave us heat, the keep, collateral,

the insider, last of the Mohicans. But my favorite of his films is also his first movie.

So from 1981, we're going to steal a few minutes of your time talking about thief.

James Kahn.

Seif.

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