Josh Williams 🎃
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Bisexual. 🏳️‍🌈 Genderqueer. Trans Rights are Human Rights. BLM. ACAB. He/Them. I love da horror movies.
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Angus Scrimm’s Tall Man looms over its bizarre sci-fi lore and adolescent struggles like a specter; his voice harsh like a crypt slammed shut, his presence that of whistling leaves and screeching steel. Coming of age story where adulthood is a lonley, abstract reality waiting.
Coscarelli synergizes Carpenters liminal space with Fulci’s vivid filth in a cozy, whispering mortality tale anchored by dreamlike editing and nightmare illogicalities. Adolescent fantasy used as a shield against the grim inevitable truth of growing pains and death.
PHANTASM still fucking rules. A waxing lyrical dream of sex & death struck between the lingering period of the last summer haze and childhood autumn. Dune filtered through Italo-horror, liminal suburbia, and child wish fulfillment in sleek chrome.
I think Moore’s Margaret White was the only thing I took away from that movie.
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dinosaur village rv mobile home park, dinosaur statue, route 40, jensen, utah, 1991
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I wrote about 15 of my favorite cartoon "Halloween specials," including It's The Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown, Scooby-Doo, X-Men, Gravity Falls and Over The Garden Wall. www.vulture.com/article/best...
The 15 Best Cartoon Halloween Specials
All seasonally spooky, but nothing too scary for kids.
www.vulture.com
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Mark Chiarello art for a Hellraiser comic.
Clockwork dolls and children’s lullabies and lurid synergy lost in an emerging dream logic rendered cavernous by Dario’s slick location shooting. It’s set pieces flit from nightmare ferocity to screeching dissonance; their gleeful deliverance bursting through the edit.
Suspiria/Inferno’s heightened surrealities bristle beneath its gothic extremes and ferocious sound design while its visual language dwells in a realm still dominated by leather-black gloves + flashing steel. Gorgeously staged and crafted to the very bone.
Argento’s last gasp of Giallo goes out with a hiss; symphonic evil with his lens at its most wicked and hateful. A vicious crossover of his two worlds in formal bravado and gruesome stylization, their echoes channeled through red splashes, shattered glass, and crumbling stone.
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Phantasm (1979, dir: Don Coscarelli)
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Repostin' The Autumnal. Manifesting my seasonal mood.
Very much feels like that kind of home video you’d shoot around this time of year with your buddies and whatever local props you can scrounge together on a tight little budget. It makes the title monster a legit triumph in regards to the FX/design; Jack-O looks fucking cool!
JACK-O’s quality can be debated but it’s sheer DIY earnestness cannot. A delicious smorgasbord of 90’s Halloween aesthetics; all foam latex/rubber masks/fog machines/dollar store decor/bedsheet ghosts. Whole thing has such an authentic crisp, cold crunch to it.
Time I finally busted this baby out.
Simone Simon anchors it all with quiet existentialism and whispered intensity while Tourneur/Musuraca’s gorgeous expressionist shadows emphasize her sad, lonely POV. Solace and catharsis cannot be found in the familiar but rather in the dark and the unknowable.
The All-American lifestyle consumes all that exists outside of it with cultural touchstones lost to exoticism, the foreign reduced to the frightening, and psychosexual anxieties exacerbated by predatory men in power. It’s set-pieces hiss and linger in the isolated fog of it all.
CAT PEOPLE (1942) is Lewton/Tourneur stealthily keeping pace with the Universal Monster craze - and even beating them at their own game, in some ways - with its intense focus on repressed sexuality/nationality via some of the most gorgeous pieces of noir lighting ever weaponized.
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This is nearly overwhelmingly scary on the big screen. It’s a rabid ghost, vicious phantom, of atomic horror’s heyday masquerading in The Exorcist’s bile. Gorgeously blasphemous, and with such nonsense 50s Corman bullshit (complimentary). The Godfucking Devil is evil green slime for Christ’s sake.
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I don’t think I’ve noticed before (or been so pummeled by) how incessant Caroenter’s music is in this? It doesn’t fucking stop. It’s dangerous, unsafe, contaminated. From the first shot, the movie is radioactive with dread and cosmic cancer, ethereal choirs and synthsong like eldritch seraphim.
Goddamn I’ve been missing out on The Ghoulies
The Ghoulies are my friends
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At a time when billionaires would be all too happy to replace artists with AI slop, I think it's important to celebrate artists like Drew Struzan.

If you've seen a movie poster in the past 30+ years, you've seen something he did. A true master of the craft.