
Well I’ll be! Thanks to those who posted about Shrek’s biggest victory of all: a partnership with the United States Postal Service. It’s nuts and I still couldn’t give less of a shit about the movie, but jeez, archiving the insanity sure is a lot of fun. Speaking of which, I picked up two larger Shrek items for review, but that’ll have to wait for the weekend.
In fact, everything else will basically have to wait till the weekend, too. Got some schtuff to do this week, I’ll tell ya about it later. I wonder if I’m having surgery? Anyway, this’ll be a cold week in terms of the full length articles, but I’m going into the trenches prepared with enough materials to keep the blog rolling. On deck for tomorrow night right here is a small tribute to something cold, sweet and somehow Mexican.
Meantime, let’s get another survey going. What’s the scariest movie you’ve ever seen? I’m not talking so much about retrospect: what’s the most you’ve ever been scared by a movie, even if later viewings didn’t pack the same kinda punch? For various reasons, some illegal, my pick is always gonna be Jacob’s Ladder. Not joking when I say that the film fucked me up for months, with brought-on complexes ranging from fears of mirrors, trains, passing cars and generally any open empty space. You need the right environment to really collect the feelings this one is capable of throwing at you, but when the mood’s right, it’s just damned disturbing and relentless. Your turn, in the comments.

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Here’s a question (Question of the Day, if you will): what would be your ultimate horror movie? What combinations of spooky characters and dim lighting would keep you saucer-eyed in the bright light of your bedroom until well after 3 am?
For me, I’d have to say, anything concerning small, practically invisible bad guys. Like sand. Killer sand. It could crawl along the ground, hide inconspicuosly, get into your tiniest pores, and multiply like mad. Also, how would you kill sand? Get He-Man to wipe his hand on top of it until it turned to glass? I just don’t see He-Man traveling this far away from Castle Grayskull, though. Unless he has some vacation time coming.