“Christmas carolers…I hate Christmas carolers.” Mrs. Deagle, myself, and everyone else. We are near concluding End of Days month here at...
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The First Born Son. The Torso. The Bound Woman. The Withered Lover. The Torn Prince. The Angry Princess. The Pilgrimess....
“Nobody trusts anybody now, and we’re all very tired.” – RJ Macready, or any one of us in 2020. Happy October fiends! Here we are, a mere few days away from Halloween within Nightmare on Film Street’s Sound of Screams month. As per the theme, the hills are alive with...
It’s A Haunting on Film Street month here at NOFS, and we’re turning the spookiness up to 10. For this month’s edition...
[Making a Monster] How Filmmaking Frustrations Yielded Clive Barker’s “Super-Butchers” in HELLRAISER
“What’s in the box?!” As it turns out, there are much worse things to find in there than Gwyneth Paltrow’s...
Let’s address the elephant in the room. I really had no clue whatsoever what to expect from a feature called Uncle Peckerhead. Where do you even begin to guess what you’re in for? An exploitation flick? A bad porno? The old saying our parents taught us rings true – never...
It’s Greedy Guts month here on Nightmare on Film Street, and I’m on a real nostalgia kick. As you know,...
Turning 30 isn’t easy, I’ve been told. It’s less easy when an alien bent on destroying the planet crashes your...
Welcome back fiends the newest edition of Making a Monster! We’ve covered a wide array of movie monsters the past few months, from serial killers to mental projections of one messed up rabbit. This month, we’re going beyond what your typical definition of “movie monster” is to cover some of...
It’s prom night. Your date is coming to your house to take you to the big dance. That wonderful feeling...
Happy Cops ‘n’ Killers month, fiends! Or should I say “Cops…who royally screwed up and burned said killer alive, turning...
Break out the Van Buren china and hide the TV. It’s easy to let your imaginations run wild when you try to picture an alien. Maybe you see the sleek, skeletal xenomorph Sigourney Weaver battled on the Nostromo. Or perhaps you picture E.T. hiding among stuffed animals. Now, if I asked you...