I'm always happy to share my knowledge, especially about werewolves.
I'm always happy to share my knowledge, especially about werewolves.
Agreed. That would be terrible. Maybe you'll get some chest hair instead.
Maybe you'll get a shirt.
I tend not to think of the backup features as being part of TCM Underground, but they are occasionally the more interesting things on the bill. And the week after Disco Godfather and The Slams, they're airing Mario Bava's Hatchet for the Honeymoon b/w 10 Rillington Place.
I would imagine. I'll let you know if and when I get there.
Can you imagine what it's like for somebody who was actually born 12 years ago? It's bad enough if your birthday lands on the anniversary of such a tragedy, but to actually share your date of birth with it must really be a burden.
Yeah, it's definitely an upgrade.
Oh, hey, 40K
I'll bet the Germans have a very long word for that.
A quick note about werewolves in post-war Germany
Well, this weekend they're airing Dirty Mary, Crazy Larry, which I believe is new to the Underground, but the week after that they're re-airing Border Radio, which there is no call for. Happily, the next one after that is going to be The Honeymoon Killers, which is worth looking out for.
I saw them when they were touring behind Rabbit Habits. That was a most excellent show.
Outtake.
Actually, that one has been under the title Countdown to Mystery. As far as I can tell, it's the only Dr. Fate book that's currently in print.
On the commentary, Oscar Nuñez points out that this is the second time he says the line, "What are you implying?" The first, of course, is in the Halloween episode when Michael makes a comment about his costume.
Coupled with Pam's subsequent talking head, during which she expresses her amazement.
On the commentary, she points out that she was in a particularly bouncy mood that week since it was the last episode they shot for the season.
I expect they're referring to this piece, which was less than complimentary.
Leave it to Neko Case to louse things up.
I would give Michael a D for his choice of hoagie toppings. Yuck.