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Eh, Carpenter also gave Rob Zombie his blessing, and we all know how that goes. Sam Raimi’s producer credits didn’t assuage the die hard fan’s about Evil Dead, which while I enjoyed it, was flawed and didn’t exactly receive stellar reviews.

I remember rumors of a Cabin In The Woods rip-off, where all the slasher icons were being houses in an underground facility, and two FBI agents have to work their way through it. Never knew how legit it was, or whether they ever got remotely any of the rights they wanted.

The party scenes are absolute gore-porn must sees.

Really dearie?

Actually if anything, this makes me think of Final Destination more than either of those two. In those, the evil wishes were born of cruel ironic humor and the villain. Here it’s taking more of the Rube Goldberg “Freak Accident” approach, especially with one person cracking their skull on the rim of a tub, and another

And lots, and lots of espresso.

Probably everyone, of every color and creed. Getting past the word Racism to the word Prejudice, it’s sort of a natural defense mechanism. We were evolved from tribalism; It kept us safe in uncertain times. The Other could assault you, murder you, murder your spouse and children, take your resources, your land.

Unfortunately people don’t exactly line up to put themselves in the line of fire. It gives officers a sense of “Us Vs Them”, and the racists will give them every pass imaginable to feel safe at night, because they’re certain nobody else will do the job.

This reminds me of that scene in Ice Age where the dodos all caused their own extinction through mindless panic.

*Awards you 1x mittens*

Honestly I don’t think they even looked beyond the title. That’s how reactionary a small, self important part of the caucasion demographic are. They live tiny, fragile, self involved lives bolstered by retail therapy and too many soy-milk latte’s. Trivial things like that are so important to them that they think

Honestly I don’t think they even looked beyond the title. That’s how reactionary a small, self important part of the caucasion demographic are. They live tiny, fragile, self involved lives bolstered by retail therapy and too many soy-milk latte’s. Trivial things like that are so important to them that they think

I’m more of a baked egg-white frankly.

Echo chambers! You get an echo chamber! You get an echo chamber!

Hey, big ears can be cute! Just not enough to cover the ugly spectre of racism.

In some circles of the BDSM world, this is just a common accessory. Specially if you fall into the medplay world. It’s fetishized a little Japan, but it’s really something that stands out in the western world. Oddly enough, England and South America in particular. I just encountered my first specific mask fetishists.

Uuuurghle. Its a test every day not to return to Once Upon a Time like an abused spouse. I just know nothing good can come of that series prolonging itself, but I so love most of the cast. I just can’t bring myself to deal with Mr.Gold anymore. Is.....is he still be a supreme asshole?

These things happen in phases. Almost like the stages of grief and loss: Denial, anger, bargaining, depression, acceptance. In this case, it’s the death of the echo-chamber and social bubble. We’re in the Anger phase. We’ve refused to acknowledge that we’ve allowed racial tension to bubble under the surface for

Trump doing a perfectly good job displaying his own incompetence. I’m in Trump country in the farther northern reaches, and he’s losing popularity by the day.

If so, then Trump is merely a symptom of a disease in it’s last fever. It gets hot when you’re curing a sick country like the U.S