1. I have a skullcrushing headache; I woke up with it and it's gotten steadily worse since. I think I dreamed something to do with gender-changing, but not so as I could fit it into a story. This is probably not a very coherent post.
2. Thanks to the miracle of streaming Netflix, Cloudburst (1951) may be the first film I was able to watch within a day of reading an article about it; I'd never heard of it before Sunday. It turns out to be a clever, surprisingly brutal British noir starring Robert Preston and written by Leo Marks.
( A kind of debt to be collected, that's all. )
The title is still kind of stupid, though.
3. Arcade Fire plus David Byrne? Yes, please.
4. I hate feeling that I must own a copy of Lovecraft Unbound (2009) and not being able to find it anywhere.
5. "Brutus. Shut up. You're going to die."
2. Thanks to the miracle of streaming Netflix, Cloudburst (1951) may be the first film I was able to watch within a day of reading an article about it; I'd never heard of it before Sunday. It turns out to be a clever, surprisingly brutal British noir starring Robert Preston and written by Leo Marks.
( A kind of debt to be collected, that's all. )
The title is still kind of stupid, though.
3. Arcade Fire plus David Byrne? Yes, please.
4. I hate feeling that I must own a copy of Lovecraft Unbound (2009) and not being able to find it anywhere.
5. "Brutus. Shut up. You're going to die."
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