Think Final Destination with a camera.
If there was a predictability scale for movies, Polaroid would be rated off the charts. An old camera is found that–of course–kills the people in the pictures. Read more “Polaroid (2019)”
Think Final Destination with a camera.
If there was a predictability scale for movies, Polaroid would be rated off the charts. An old camera is found that–of course–kills the people in the pictures. Read more “Polaroid (2019)”
Where to start…
Underwater, directed by William Eubank (whom I’m not familiar with), is a departure from what’s become a tiresome genre–the water horror genre. Read more “Underwater”
Bert I. Gordon produced, directed, and wrote numerous horror and sci-fi B-movies from the 50s to the 80s. If Tormented is any indication of the quality of his other works, then I look forward to checking them out. Read more “Tormented (1960)”
When it comes to fan films, this is as good as it gets.
In fact, I would venture that it’s a good deal better than the Nightmare on Elm Street remake disaster from 2010. Read more “Nightmare on Elm Street: Up All Night”
Believe it or not, this trailblazing piece of cinematic debauchery was released a mere three years after Psycho, which was apparently so controversial in part because of the near bloodless killing of a woman in a shower. Blood Feast obliterates Read more “Blood Feast”
Why do I feel this happens a lot more than we know? Because it certainly does! The passages at the beginning of 13 Cameras state that 30 million security cameras are sold per year and eight-thousand people per year are spied on in their own home. Read more “13 Cameras”
From January 2019 when DHP was finally releasing its first book. We’ve come a long way since then! I absolutely love Craig and Brian’s podcast. Check it out: B-Movies and E-Books
Myself and Jarod Barbee on Deadman’s Tome before Death’s Head Press introduced its first book. Man, that seems like a long time ago. Check it out: YouTube
This may be the first ever picture of Cerberus together! Read more “Cerberus!”
Selling books and talking trash with Chris Miller at a art and wine festival in Winnsboro, TX. Neither of us got rich that weekend, but we had a lot of fun.