Man Door Hand Hook Car Door is my favourite Mathcore band to open for Fall Of Troy and never make it out of their home town
Man Door Hand Hook Car Door is my favourite Mathcore band to open for Fall Of Troy and never make it out of their home town
If you’re cold, they’re cold. Let them in
Chess boxing used to be an Olympic sport. What happened to society?
He’s also a huge metalhead is that does anything for you
A neurodivergent migrant has a new hyperfixation and you’re making fun of him? Do better, hexbear
This needs the Adobe stock watermark over it
Damn, they’re all right up there and I know nothing about them. Really goes to show how much they teach us about our neighbours
I told my mans not to accept those Venetian bonds on credit
Aren’t at least the first four just Indonesia? Honestly they can have it
America’s “At what cost?” is these Trump “Any day now” articles
If I had a super lib take and Adam quote-tweeted me I would commit sudoku
Heh, at that runtime it’s almost as long as one of his dang movies
You can build Minecraft servers in Rust? You can really make anything in that game
I love how the decades graph is flat instead of a lower gradient constant
Native PC versions when?
The dialogue between characters after the dances gets me. It could be fun banter and Statler and Waldorf style quips but they just go nowhere.
That’s why I could see a modern version working so well, but a bit of that magic would be lost
I think they still got shown in a cinema because back then there was no other way to watch a movie. I remember listening to Eli Roth on a podcast saying the quality of slashers really dipped in the 80s because of direct to VHS.
Before then, studios had to consider schlock real movies because they’d get shown in cinemas and the people making the movie tried to do their best with the resources they had. Perceptions changed and budgets were slashed with vhs and you had so fewer resources to work with
Look at that spooky little fella
This came up in my YouTube feed too. What does that say about us?
Holy crap, Lois. It’s almost like that time when…