Tom Piccirilli: All My Crushes Are Dead.
That's how it's done, son (i.e. I can't wait for this).
Here's what I'm reading right now. One of the most exciting moments of my comic buying kidhood was buying the first ten issues of this book off the rack at the local liquor store. These days, I'm often surprised when discussions of this character don't even mention the guys who set him shambling down his dark road... but, man. They did fine stuff, and waiting month-to-month for these tales was one of my first real lessons in A-N-T-I-C-P-A-T-I-O-N.
Great piece on the Top Ten Lost Horror Movies... especially if you find silent horror as creepy as I do.
"For Charles Bronson"
Sunday, July 24, 2011
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