Dead Love: Native Ameri...
As I let the desert heat pull all the ooompf (what little there is) out of me, I speculate on the premise of Native American zombies. Why can’t we have a fine Native American zombie film? George Romero demonstrated exactly what could be done by politicizing an allegorical cinematic...
Dead Love: Happy New Wo...
Who says we can’t have Christmas every day? My friend Bonegirl sent this my way and although it’s a little late—like all good things usually are—it’s still amusing and definitely spot on. So as you readjust goals to a new year that could well end in an apocalyptic...
11. Blame it on the Fug...
“And you,” he said softly, “ you have no reason to be afraid?” The sake arrived. Ryu seemed relieved. It was cloud-white and cool. He drank deeply. “I’m not afraid of powerful men,” I sighed, thinking of the one man this adjective conjured up, the one with the scalpel that had cut up my...
Dead Love: Zombie Resol...
I love zombies as much as the next person. I actually have a soft spot in my brain for them, having very nearly become one and being still, to a degree, of that persuasion. So I have made a few resolutions to keep my wits and body parts about me and the undead at bay. Here, on this first...