Like the pine trees linin' the windin' road.
I've got a name.
I've got a name.
More american than apple pie with a slice of cheese and a side of bullets.
"It's not what I heard. It's what I saw."
Like the pine trees linin' the windin' road.
I've got a name.
I've got a name.
More american than apple pie with a slice of cheese and a side of bullets.
"It's not what I heard. It's what I saw."
HOME SWEET HOME
I SHIT ART
Do not watch this if you have one of those fancy "moral codes" I keep hearing everyone talking about. It's cheap. It'll burn the roof of your mouth. It's super gross and awful in so many ways. But if you're as equally gross and awful as I am sometimes. And you're itchin' to start horror season early. And you're in need of some grody, hammy, and absurdly tense thrills? Then this is basically free fuckin' pizza.
"Monster happy. Monster very happy."
Or
"Daddy had a party."
Despite constant blatant Whedonisms whizzing by my head and making me roll my eyes faster than you can say "gay panic", this is somehow still a really fun, fast, inventive, bloody ride with an interesting framing device that I contend doesn't need to make any sense to effectively play with and examine horror tropes. And luckily it was the very first one of its kind! *discovers the entire Scream franchise and slowly moves out of frame* yeah well...shit...ok. BUT. I'll…
ATOMIC HOLOCAUST
Christopher McDonald, my generation's Dabney Coleman, is so fucking funny in this that it hurts my heart that he isn't still being the most hilariously annoying loser nemesis in absolutely everything. Oh right. He's great in Hacks! So go watch Hacks. Also, this movie makes me feel like a child in the most beautiful ways. Feels 20 years older than 20 years old. The animation is so crisp and textured. The voice performances sound like they're coming through…