Life is one big minefield, and the only place that isn't a minefield is the place they make the mines.

It began as this desire to do this science fiction movie about perhaps one of the last insects left that nobody's done anything on, which is the cockroach - and truly one of the most frightening insects.

It's an end of the world I guess. I guess you'd currently call it disaster movie. But really they weren't disaster movies. They were more end of the world movies. This is more an end of the world movie.

Amazing products, cats. And real simple to manufacture.

If there were a Mount Rushmore of American humor, Terry Southern would be the mountain they'd carve it from

Television doesn't want to admit it has those dreadful roach ads on anyway.

The transformation scene, where man is becoming insect and insect has become at least man and beyond that - a flying, godlike, shimmering, diaphanous, beautiful creature.