Damn near every year brings yet another installment in the age-old critical debate regarding how to define a horror movie.
Damn near every year brings yet another installment in the age-old critical debate regarding how to define a horror movie.
🎶 Spiderman, Spiderman, does whatever a spider can...🎶
Nobody should be fooled by Nobody’s Fool’s marketing campaign.
For the first time in forever, I got around to every “major” release this week.
Same series, new name.
The lengthiest roundup yet:
I’m back! And thirstier than ever:
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Mid90s falls in the unfortunate middle ground between what an artist thinks will be cinematically cool, and what’s actually cinematic, and cinematically well-executed.
THE MOTHERFUCKING D!!!
It’s been a druggy month for my musical veins!
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