No really, you can buy your own Zuni doll

A recent posting in an SF newsgroup inspired me to shell out for Trilogy of Terror. This is fondly remembered by everyone who’s seen it as the TV movie where Karen Black is chased round her house by a small African wooden doll.

That bit is only the third and final segment in three spooky tales, all starring Black, but it’s still unforgettable and I’ve not laughed so much since Ipswich were last relegated.

The disk is by Anchor Bay and the image is clear, but there are very few extras, the main one being a booklet where Black laments how she became typecast as a horror movie star.

A special word here for my fellow viewer Joe, who saw this at the same age as I was when I originally saw it, yet hated it. Obviously times have changed since 1975.

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