As Michael Peterson, the director of Knuckleball, once explained to me, horror and comedy aren’t as far apart as people...
As film fans, we are constantly in search for new, exciting and fresh material. This fact extends to franchises and...
[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 head. It’s Hot As Hell this month at Nightmare on Film Street, and well, it’s certainly hot as hell! Nature’s oven currently sets at 95 degrees outside my door, but...
Oh my brothers and sisters, gather ’round! We’re here to celebrate the 80th birthday of the one and only Malcolm...
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Of the many torture devices of the Dark Ages, few measure up to the Iron Maiden. The coffin-like structure is...
Happy Cops ‘n’ Killers month, fiends! Or should I say “Cops…who royally screwed up and burned said killer alive, turning him into a more powerful, supernatural uber dream killer” month! For this edition of Making a Monster, we look at the origins of one of the faces on “Mt. Slashmore.”...
Some say the Halloween season begins with the turning of the leaves or that first brisk morning. Well, not for...
As a self-proclaimed horror movie aficionado, I can say without a shadow of a doubt that there is no greater...
Powered by RedCircle DESCRIPTION All the leaves are brown, and the sky is grayyyyy… This week’s episode of Nightmare on Film Steet we’re heading home from the movie theater after checking out one of horror’s most anticipated films of the year, HALLOWEEN ENDS! Join your horror hosts Kim & Jon...
Ask any horror fan what they consider the best decade of horror filmmaking is, and more likely than not they’ll...
Hospitals are scary places. They’re where we’re most vulnerable. Either we’re visiting someone who’s sick or, even worse, we are...
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There is something so wickedly delicious about a slasher film. We sit on the edge of our seats with bated breath as Michael Myers stalks innocent babysitters through a suburban utopia of white picket fences and impeccably manicured lawns. We bite our nails down to the nub in anxious anticipation...
