The frito is nature’s perfect food. Particularly the chili and cheese fry.
Is that fucking mudvayne? This one belongs in the Outer Limits to correctly appreciate what kind of horror it’s going for. Maybe a broader problem that horror fans don’t read. Perhaps an even bigger problem that this is about sex. Again, the 90s Outer Limits. Last season of Tales From The Crypt. Perversions of Science. Are we afraid of anything as much as we’re afraid of sensuality and eroticism? Oh shit a little pony tail sprouted off the back of my head typing that. Were-Darrill. Like, stop for a second and ask is this supposed to be scary? Maybe a pepper shaker of queerness dusted over the whole thing could bring it somewhere interesting. A little Clive Barker. I do have to appreciate the small scale of the story for what it is. I wouldn’t call it Masters Of Horror but I’d watch this show. This mediocre Canadian and/or European sexy show. Was Mick trying to do a eurohorror? Insane. A weird late Argento vibe.
Whoever’s doing the food in this show is mentally unwell. Huge sandwich.
This was the first time I saw Henry Thomas all grown up, I think, and I immediately thought he’d be in more stuff.
The frito is nature’s perfect food. Particularly the chili and cheese fry.
Is that fucking mudvayne? This one belongs in the Outer Limits to correctly appreciate what kind of horror it’s going for. Maybe a broader problem that horror fans don’t read. Perhaps an even bigger problem that this is about sex. Again, the 90s Outer Limits. Last season of Tales From The Crypt. Perversions of Science. Are we afraid of anything as much as we’re afraid of sensuality and eroticism? Oh shit a little pony tail sprouted off the back of my head typing that. Were-Darrill. Like, stop for a second and ask is this supposed to be scary? Maybe a pepper shaker of queerness dusted over the whole thing could bring it somewhere interesting. A little Clive Barker. I do have to appreciate the small scale of the story for what it is. I wouldn’t call it Masters Of Horror but I’d watch this show. This mediocre Canadian and/or European sexy show. Was Mick trying to do a eurohorror? Insane. A weird late Argento vibe.
Whoever’s doing the food in this show is mentally unwell. Huge sandwich.
This was the first time I saw Henry Thomas all grown up, I think, and I immediately thought he’d be in more stuff.