I wasn’t going to pester you non-horror fans–and the big wuss Arnab–with another in my annual accounts of scary shit I done seen. But I found one that someone other than me might actually enjoy, so. . . . Continue reading Hell lowing
Month: October 2011
Stormare . . . .whoa whoa whoa whoa
Small Town Murder Songs is that rare film that feels condensed without being rushed. It defines a community, a deep bench of idiosyncratic yet wholly believable characters any one of whom could be a narrative focus–as if opening a fantastic television series. Continue reading Stormare . . . .whoa whoa whoa whoa