“Okay, Mark. Now pull the string to that corner over there.” “Dammit, Steve, I told you to call me Vulture when we’re in the Den of Darkness.” “You mean your girlfriend’s basement? What happened to that storage unit you were going to rent, Mark?” “Shut up, Steve! I’m still working…
When you’re life’s mission is to destroy all of humanity and reopen the portal to the underworld, you’re bound to run into a few snafus every now and then. It’s common to get angry and take your frustrations out on those pesky kids and their dog. On days like that,…
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Featuring movie essays from the Head Monsters of SML and others that explore our love for horror cinema! Published by the Collinsport Historical Society.
