Franchise Fanatic: Scream
Or, a small love letter to Wes Craven.
Or, a small love letter to Wes Craven.
Is this maybe my new favourite movie?
Or, how having an anxiety disorder made me seek out the most anxious films in existence.
Dammit, Lost might just be going out on a high.
You know when you look in the mirror and think “shit, I should write something about body horror!”
You know, my deliciously brilliant co-writer has been doing a series on this blog about the very best and the very worst of Monster of the Week episodes of his beloved The X-Files. And it’s gotten me thinking about my own favourite shows, especially those with a similar format – science-fiction, horror, one-off monsters….
Season seven of The X-Files is the last of the original run to feature both Mulder and Scully as the main protagonists. A combination of David Duchovny’s fatigue with the role of Mulder, and the fact that he was suing the network for unpaid royalties, meant that he would spend season eight in the margins of the show before leaving for good at the beginning of season nine, only to appear for the last episode. It’s fitting, then, that for my favourite season seven monster of the week I chose an episode in which Mulder and Scully barely appear at all. After the break of season six’s Triangle, I’m back to being Vince Gilligan’s hype man: let’s talk about Hungry.
In which I dunk on Jason Voorhees, for good reason.
I just love this article a lot
Ghost, ghouls, and generational trauma!