I think it's less a question of tentacles owning Lovecraft than Lovecraft owning tentacles. It's not like there were many tentacled horrors in the popular imagination outside of his work. At least until Japan really began influencing pop art.

Well, our football team was so bad that when we won a game one year the opposing coach committed suicide that night, and we were consistently bragging about that.

They just began winking out of existence like bubbles in the sun, and their eyes…

Oh, if you were anywhere within sensory range of a drama department (HS or college) in the 90s or later you either loathed it or you were, well, not history's greatest monster per se…

There were some participants who were coerced, but there were many for whom it simply became a functional way of life and an organizational principle for their societies.

I prefer to think that there were a dozen historical King Arthurs and that they all didn't yell FREEDOM.

There were elements of horror that probably needed more context, but one worse thing we didn't see was that in a lot of Southern states at that period manumission of the sort that the Dr. gave to Django had ceased to be legal.

As I understand it we're doing better than anyone thought we would, at least, but while a turn towards natural gas helped so did a sharp decrease in our demand for auto fuel and some discrete high level legislative decisions.

As I understand it we're doing better than anyone thought we would, at least, but while a turn towards natural gas helped so did a sharp decrease in our demand for auto fuel and some discrete high level legislative decisions.

Divorced but absolutely committed to shacking up with an option to idolize from afar.

Divorced but absolutely committed to shacking up with an option to idolize from afar.

The bug fight was a little bit much, but fighting three dinosaurs on a trapeze exhibited just the right amount of restraint. It is, afterall, the story of King Kong's terrible horrible no good very bad day with some lovely moments.

The bug fight was a little bit much, but fighting three dinosaurs on a trapeze exhibited just the right amount of restraint. It is, afterall, the story of King Kong's terrible horrible no good very bad day with some lovely moments.

I love that bit!

I love that bit!

Nope. After decades of Skynet, I welcome a fresh face in our robot overlord electoral process.

Nope. After decades of Skynet, I welcome a fresh face in our robot overlord electoral process.

Where's Aquaman? Why isn't this his problem?

Where's Aquaman? Why isn't this his problem?

Oh noes! Giant pabulums are attacking the east coast! We have these warrior mechanical cinemas ready to fight them, but where can we find a set of foreign directors to pilot them?