I could spit on a stranger.

Arrival of a Train at La Ciotat

The brothers Auguste and Louis Lumière created the first publicly shown movies, the first documentaries and, with this one-shot, 50-sec. film shot at a Provence railway station, the first horror picture. It is said that as the Paris spectators watched the train chug toward the screen, they believed it was about to crash out of the frame and into the auditorium, and ran out screaming. True or not, the story indicates the power the medium would wield over its audience.

This was from Time Magazine’s 25 Greatest Horror Films. Bambi came in at Number 5, which I totally agree. Man, have you seen Bambi? THAT FILM IS FUCKED.

Scariest film ever for me? I actually have no idea. But Cesar Montano’s Ligalig was so scary, it got me running out of the cinema. Oh, wait. It wasn’t scary at all. Bad is different from scary. RIIIIIIGHT.

Anyway, HAPPY HALLOWEEN everybody!

I know that Halloween Trick or Treating is done. I shall give you creative ideas on what to wear if you still want that Halloween spirit!

Dress like Hiro Nakamura!

And a really really scary costume that I wore at Francis’ birthday about a year (or two?) years ago:

Ugh. Can you imagine? Me a rapper!
This is what would happen if I continued listening to Eminem.
Thank god I got into indie music.
Ugh. Such a scary me.