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Subscribe to CLASSIC TRAILERS: http://bit.ly/1u43jDe Subscribe to TRAILERS: http://bit.ly/sxaw6h Subscribe to COMING SOON: http://bit.ly/H2vZUn Like us on FACEBOOK: http://goo.gl/dHs73 Follow us on TWITTER: http://bit.ly/1ghOWmt Fury (1936) Official Trailer - Sylvia Sidney, Spencer Tracy Crime Movie HD When a wrongly accused prisoner barely survives a lynch mob attack and is presumed dead, he vindictively decides to frame the mob for his murder. Welcome to the Fandango MOVIECLIPS Trailer Vault Channel. Where trailers from the past, from recent to long ago, from a time before YouTube, can be enjoyed by all. We search near and far for original movie trailer from all decades. Feel free to send us your trailer requests and we will do our best to hunt it down.
A lynch mob watches a man suspected of kidnapping burn.
When a prisoner barely survives a lynch mob attack and is presumed dead, he vindictively decides to frame the mob for his murder. Director: Fritz Lang
Stars: Russell Gleason, Maxine Doyle, LeRoy Mason Director: Harry L. Fraser (as Harry Fraser) A heir to a mining operation, suffering from unexplained low production, is facing a strike by the miners. He will soon loose the mine if production doesn't increase, but an office-secretary accidentally learns of a plot to wreck the mine to force it to be sold!
Fritz Lang film Sylvia Sidney: Katherine Grant Spencer Tracy: Joe Wilson
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You're so happy now
Burning a candle at both ends
Your self-loving soothes
And softens the blows you've invented
Breathe in deep, and cleanse away our sins
And we'll pray that there's no God
To punish us and make a fuss
Crack's healing up
Future soul forgive this mess
You wait twenty years
And wind up alone, demented
Breathe in deep, and cleanse away our sins
And we'll pray that there's no God
To punish us and make a fuss
Breathe in deep, and cleanse away our sins
And we'll pray that there's no God