Genre.
By Meg Shields
Ah yes, the joys of screaming/crying/throwing up alongside your fellow man.
By Meg Shields
“I felt so privileged to be touching that sweet corpse head.”
By Meg Shields
It’s always fun when a film with THIS much projectile vomit wins the Palme.
By Meg Shields
I mean… how are we supposed to take Weird Al Yankovic SERIOUSLY after this?