The first two Evil Dead movies, the new Monty Python at 40 documentary and whatever else I can dig up. I think I've watched more documentaries than fictional film works over the last four months. With the way this year has gone, the penchant for fantasy has dried up and died. Unreality, not fantasy.
And yet, I'm watching some horror/splatter movies today. If I contradict myself, very well then. I contradict myself. I am large. I contain multitudes.
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