A Fascinating Fondle Through My Favourite Folk Horror Films
The only film that understands the TRUE horror of arts and crafts
The only film that understands the TRUE horror of arts and crafts
I’m gaining weight.
Which is a neutral statement, really. Hell, even a positive one: I have more energy, I’m fitter, my skin is clearer.
But I don’t like it.
Trigger warning for discussions of sexual harassment and eating disorders.
I was scammed before with the promise of a Naveen Andrews episode, which ended up a total let-down and more focused on this whole “mythology” thing that I’m sure the show’s going to lose interest in soon enough, but this week, I have finally been gifted with a killer platform for a great actor that the show actually seems to want to do something with.
I know it: how DARE I
A dream is an answer to a question we haven’t learned how to ask.
Give me those unexpected choices that worked, dammit!
So, it’s Mental Health Awareness month right now, and I have a few thoughts on mental illness I’d like to share. Well, more than usual, anyway.
Well, I suppose you could call this episode a boon to the series. Huh? Right? Huh? Huh? God, I feel like I haven’t heard human laughter in so long it hurts. Nothing to do with the lockdown, I’m just not funny.
As I stated in my Pusher review, season three of The X-Files is where the show really hit its form, without a sustained dip in quality until season seven. This means that, contrary to last week, when picking the best monster of the week was a huge task bound to piss a lot of fans off, the pick for the worst episode of the season is remarkably easy.