Good Night, And Dark Cthonic Deities Bless.
Well, that’s it for me. I’m off to New York to enjoy the sights and sounds of the NYC Horror Film Festival, as well as the smell of my cheap lodgings. I’d like to say that I’ll be back and writing again next Monday, but sadly, I’ll be staying in Harlem. For most people, this wouldn’t be a problem, but many of you who know me personally know that as occasionally objectionable and intolerant as my writing is, in person I’m considerably worse. Plus, my rather severe travel anxiety is leading to its familiar cramps and depression, which makes me significantly less pleasant than usual, so I’m probably going to get shot in the neck before I’m there ten minutes. If I make it back alive, you’ll hear all about my adventures at the Festival. If I don’t, remember me as a hero and a patriot, despite never having done anything other than hurl racial slurs from behind the anonymity of the internet and a pseudonym, and occasionally poking fun at overweight actresses. While I’m gone, feel free to peruse the alphabetical archives, or check out some of the fine sites on my link list. Or, you could go to the movies for yourself, for once. Maybe you could check out the New York City Horror Festival, or, say the Alameda Film festival on the 31th, the Quintus festival on the 21th, Spasm on the 28th, or The New England Shrieks Horror Film Fest on the 22dn, just to pick a bunch of October dates and festivals completely at random and with no agenda. See you.