Today marks H.P. Lovecraft’s 120th birthday. So how about a little “Lovecraft in Brooklyn” by the Mountain Goats?
Woke up afraid of my own shadow
Like, genuinely afraid…
"Puppet wrangler? There weren't any puppets in this movie!" – Crow T. Robot
Today marks H.P. Lovecraft’s 120th birthday. So how about a little “Lovecraft in Brooklyn” by the Mountain Goats?
Woke up afraid of my own shadow
Like, genuinely afraid…
Last week. This week:
As always, good luck!
Not much to say. Had a fun time at the Rifftrax live showing of Reefer Madness. I’d never seen the movie before (nor, in fact, ever smoked “marihuana” before), but it is about as ridiculous a film as you’d expect. The shorts were quite as nightmare-fuel-ish as the ones they played at last year’s Christmas show, but I don’t think I’ll ever look at grass or gasoline quite the same way again.
Grabbed some pizza with fellow cappers tinaw, GizM, and GersonK before the show, and just got home a few minutes ago. Now it’s off to bed.
I’m in Manhattan this evening, time-stamping this to post while I’m away, so why not a fun song about the city? Specifically, Anne Heaton’s “Hey New York.” I’m pretty sure I discovered Heaton through the sadly now defunct (it would seem) music blog Womenfolk. It’s a fun song from her 2005 album “Give In.”