Who'd win in a fight: a werewolf, or a kid in a wheelchair?
The answer may seem tragically obvious, however things get complicated when that kid's wheelchair has a motorcycle engine and he's armed with a box of fireworks.
Dan Attias' Silver Bullet tells the story of a paraplegic boy named Marty who finds out the dark reason behind a series of town murders. Believing (and knowing) it to be an unlikely resident who's actually a werewolf, he does his best to warn the town, and wages war a
I understand that I haven't used this blog for well over a year, however lately I've felt a creative surge wash over me. During such occurrences, I feel that it's good to act on this feeling and create some cool stuff, rather than let it pass by. Therefore, I'm going to do my best to release five consecutive horror reviews in celebration of this year's Halloween.
Tonight's Creature presentation will be Nosferatu, the infamous silent film that's known for it's german expressionism as well a
"I go about Greece and ask my fellow Greeks difficult questions."
(NOTE: Please don't take my verbose writing as my attempt to sound smart. I just like to play around with words and try to make it sound complex :P)
Be This Friday, in my Film Class...
I make my way through the labyrinth of desks to my seat, squeezing my way through students who are packed together like sardines. Settling myself down into my chair, I take a gander around the room, observing my peers.
Okay, so I've finally sat myself down to write something. Let's see...
I've gotten used to being alone and I don't mind it one bit. Let me explain...
Okay, so back when I was really close with my friend group I'd always be hanging out w/ one of my friends, at least two or three times a week. Since they've been so busy though, I really have had no one to hang out with except for myself. After my falling out with my BFF, I felt lonely and betrayed for around a week. As time went on thoug
When you want to write, it's like everything falls into place until you actually sit down to do so. Then like a snow globe, all the ideas you had in mind kick up into a blizzard and you can't grasp a single one.
Well with ADD it's like that. Especially when your medicine's wearing off.
So, to get things settled again, what shall I write about? Oh, I see... Why don't I write about what compelled me to write this blog in the first place? That's pretty interesting and unlike my ADD, i