As May wraps up, let’s unwrap some monsters…
Celebrating cinema from the grindhouse to the arthouse…and all that lies between!
As May wraps up, let’s unwrap some monsters…
Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen! Yippee-kai-yay, Motherblitzen!
Kicking things off with some public domain madness…
“Taste the darkness, D’Amour. It’s been waiting for you!”
“Well it ain’t f##kin’ Frosty!”
The Exorcist saga continues in a side story that houses no exorcisms or demons.
If liking Exorcist II makes me a heretic, then so be it!
That’s much too vulgar a display of empathy, Karras.
They ride together. They die together. They bore together.
Bond as we know him roars to life with an adventure involving murder, mystery, the Caribbean, and S.P.E.C.T.R.E….
The Bondage continues as Baldwin takes a look at the first on screen James Bond adaptation…
In which we examine the intricacies of this gonzo slice of Bayhem. Or just look on in baffled amazement. Mostly the latter.
The Cineater is hungry and there’s nothing the Bad Boys can do about it…
Hey, do you remember that time Riggs and Murtaugh caused a ruckus in New York City? Whaddaya mean you don’t?
No matter the film, its tone, or its style, these twisted characters remain the constant…
Nightmares Film Festival has some big new eyes on it this year and I couldn’t be happier.