For me, the 70s are the best decade of horror. I don't have the technical knowledge to put into words how distinct the filming was back...

The house Mom grew up in is empty now. It has been for awhile, but now it's an emptier empty. The floral couch and the cans of peas and the photos of us from middle school sat for several months after Grandpa went into assisted living. The cat, shy and gorgeous with cinnamon-swirled fur, was rehomed to a family with three kids who are gentle with him, thank God. Mom and Lori have spent the last several weeks digging through photos of people they never met and posting unwanted

A doozy just in time for Halloween. The number scheme I've set up for this series is getting out of hand, but I can't back out now. So we're doing eight movies today, why not. As a reminder, I'm trying to avoid blockbuster titles and pick ones you hopefully haven't seen yet. Obviously Nightmare on Elm Street and The Thing and Hellraiser and Evil Dead are cool as shit. Creepshow (1982) This collab between Stephen King and George A. Romero is so fun. It gives you five bite-size

As someone who’s always on the lookout for new bands to support, I love Spotify. As someone who understands how that platform treats...