Guys, I'm meeting junk and watching rubbish.

You better come out and stop me.

All right. This is Dick Miller.

You're listening to Junk Fu Cinema.

Who are these guys? Welcome, Monsters to 205's first junk food cinema.

That's right.

The weekly cult and exploitation film cast so good good it just has to be fattening.

I am your host Brian Salisbury and Cargill is still vanished into the dark dimension.

And I keep meaning to perform the ancient ritual to bring it back to our plane of existence.

But you know, the McRib came back. I got very distracted.

So once again, riding shotgun with me, the host of the overhated podcast, the third leg of JFC, and one of the seven gods of chaos, Mr. Scott Weinberg.

That's me. I'm a, I'm a hellboy. How is your 2025 going so far, sir?

Uneventful, but good. That is fair. I will take uneventful any day of the week.

Yeah, it's been a quiet week.

But a happy new year to everybody listening, and thank you to whoever chose this film,

because I love it.

This is, in fact, a patron request.

We are kicking off the year with a patron request that is another film that we really should

have covered by now,

but I couldn't be more happy to have Scott on to talk about another Guillermo del Toro film.

This one requested by patron, Renee Cruz.

It's 2004's Hellboy.

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