For those who want to learn a little more about where I live now, check out the WIKITRAVEL page. It's really basic, which means it doesn't do justice to the awesomeness of Bumthang Valley, Bhutan. But it is a nice little primer in case you're curious. (Right now, the internet is a bit too slow for photo uploads, so this'll have to do.
And in the meantime, did you know that WIKITRAVEL had a listing for here, and here, and here? Random!
Tuesday, February 14, 2017
Saturday, February 11, 2017
Seeing double? Yes you are.
Check me out! I've been anthologized. Compendiated. Box-set-ified. My romance novel Waking Up to Love is now part of this twin-themed box set from Crimson Romance. It feels quite exciting to be in the same company as these other awesome writers. Check out all eight of our stories. It looks like there's something for everyone. (Unless you hate love. In which case, I don't think I can help you.)
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Wednesday, February 8, 2017
Friday, January 27, 2017
A Blast of 90s Weirdness: The Bone Chillers Series
For some reason (My unnecessary enthusiasm? Irony?), a lot
of people have been checking out my fan post about the Bone Chillers series of
horror books from the 90s. And that is awesome. Either there are more closeted
Bone-heads (I just made that up) than I ever expected, or more people are eager
to discover disposable bits of retro weirdness and they just happened to
stumble upon my blog. Either way… great!
I’d love to spark a new national conversation about something that’s near and
dear to my heart.
The cover is better than the actual book, but it’s cute in a low-stakes, we’re-turning-into-animals kind of way.
There are so few Thanksgiving-related books out there. And while the sequel outshines this one in every way, it’s still a fun story that doesn’t squander the awesome title.
(Note the Godfather-style pluralization. This book is too classy for anything other than Roman numerals.) Again, not much to say here, except that it’s a sequel to Frankenturkey, and it’s a lot better than the original. And it also highlights Haynes’ tendency to have her main characters hatch really stupid plans.
So I thought I would offer a quick run-down of the series,
with helpful links to Betsy Haynes’ Amazon page. (All of the titles can be
purchased as used paperbacks, but I wanted to spotlight the ebooks. Miss Haynes
deserves to earn some money for all the hours of enjoyment that she gave me and
other little weirdos like me.)
Anyway, here are the first ten books in the
series. But be warned, some of these may be inappropriate for younger readers
(or fans of good literature).
Out of the whole series, this is the only one that feels
like one of those Are You Afraid of the Dark-style morality tales. It might be
imitating the Goosebumps standard a little too closely. Still, the big climax
is fun and Hayne’s simple-yet-overdramatic prose is there from the beginning.
The cover is better than the actual book, but it’s cute in a low-stakes, we’re-turning-into-animals kind of way.
Perhaps the best book in the series, and an inspiration for
the best episode in the TV series. People eat bugs. They turn into bugs. It
instills a natural fear of lunch ladies, which is probably for the best.
There are so few Thanksgiving-related books out there. And while the sequel outshines this one in every way, it’s still a fun story that doesn’t squander the awesome title.
Strange Brew
I know I read this one as a kid, but I honestly have no
recollection of it. The title and blurb tell me that it’s about witchcraft, but
it must not have been that memorable. If you’re interested in
witchcraft-related young adult books from the 90s, check out the similar
Shadow Zone series instead. Those books are pretty underappreciated, too.
Teacher Creature
Another classic that inspired a truly great episode of the
TV show. It’s a tale as old as time (kid finds out his teacher is a monster and
no one believes him). Pretty Hitchcockian. And the TV episode is an acting
showcase for Laraine Newman from SNL, who somehow falls in love with a coworker
who’s very clearly a toad-monster.
Frankenturkey II
(Note the Godfather-style pluralization. This book is too classy for anything other than Roman numerals.) Again, not much to say here, except that it’s a sequel to Frankenturkey, and it’s a lot better than the original. And it also highlights Haynes’ tendency to have her main characters hatch really stupid plans.
Welcome to Alien Inn
Family checks into a motel that’s run by aliens. Alien Inn
is a tad slow getting started, and the parents are frustratingly oblivious, but
overall the story is a lot of fun. Tons of good cliffhangers.
Attack of the Killer Ants
I did not read this one… Which is a shame, because killer
bugs are awesome.
Slime Time
This is another favorite of mine. A kid creates this mucus
that starts to spread everywhere. It’s a Blob-type situation, but the whole
thing is played for laughs. For those who enjoyed the wackier Goosebumps books
(How I Learned to Fly, You Can’t Scare Me!), this one is a low-rent equivalent
of that.
All-in-all, the first ten books in this series are pretty
consistently great. Well, not great. But they’re fun. And they have more of a
variety than Goosebumps, which really doubled down on its formula as that
series progressed. If you have an Amazon Prime account, you can read a lot of
this stuff for free. And believe me, it’s worth every penny.
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Wednesday, January 11, 2017
Survival in the Sewers
Survival in the Sewers is my latest young adult book. Like the classic Choose Your Own Adventure series, this action story has a cliffhanger at every turn, and YOU decide what happens next. Will you survive?
There’s a stink in your new house—a horrible, horrible stink—and you have to figure out where it’s coming from. Even though your mom tells you no, you sneak outside and discover the entrance to the sewers! You really, really, really don’t want to go down there…
But then you hear a voice! “Help me!” someone says. Who is it? Why is she alone in the sewers? Why is she screaming for help?
You decide to go down there to check it out. Perhaps you’ll be a hero! At the very least, you’ll find out what’s causing that horrible smell.
You sneak into the sewers, but there are so many tunnels down there. So many choices. Where do you go? What will you find? Will you search for cursed treasure with a pirate and his albino parrot? Will you hunt down the world’s biggest alligator? Will you race through the muddy streets of an ancient city full of giant rats?
YOU make the choices. But be careful: not all choices lead toward a happy ending. And that giant alligator is looking awfully hungry…
Sunday, January 1, 2017
Welcome to 2017
2016 was an objectively bad year. I try not to dwell on the
negative, mostly because I like to live in blissful and purposeful ignorance
when it comes to global warming, celebrity deaths, hate crimes, and all the
other signs of the apocalypse that we were subjected to this year. Long story
short, I’m going to stay away from America for a bit and hope against hope that
things will settle down before I return.
In the meantime, I am cautiously optimistic about 2017. I
mean, life has to go on, right? Well, that’s what I’ll keep telling myself
during the imminent nuclear winter. But barring the complete destruction of the
human race, there are a few things to look forward to about next year. So let’s
get at ’em. Here are the ten things I’m most excited about for 2017.
5 Evan’s Mystery Book
This year will mark the release of my next book, and it’ll be a little different from the other stuff I’ve written. I’ll be sure to keep you posted…
4 My Thirty-First
Birthday
I already know that the thirties is going to be MY decade. I’ve had a pretty good run of it so far (you can’t complain while living in Zanzibar), but I have a feeling that 31 is going to be The Year of the Evan. At least, that’s what I tell myself every time I spot another gray beard hair.
3 Alien: Covenant
The new Alien/Prometheus sequel should be the kick-ass, cerebral movie event of the year. If not, I’m sure it’ll at least have some good visuals.
2 DuckTales
DuckTales is my fourth favorite TV program of all time. It shaped my sense of adventure, my pop culture proclivities, and my general worldview more than any other piece of entertainment. It was an extremely well-made, consistently fun program that sort of disappeared from the cultural conversation within the last fifteen years.
And there you have it. My countdown of the ten most exciting
things about 2017. Bring it on. And as John Oliver so eloquently described
the previous calendar year: F*&% you, 2016!
10 Simpsons Treehouse
of Horror 28
Out of all the holiday traditions, this one is probably my
favorite. Every year, I look forward to the Simpsons Halloween special. Most
years, I walk away happy. (Barring that one episode that had Fran Drescher as a
golem, there’s always at least one good segment in the bunch.) I doubt that
that the writers will outdo themselves this year, but it's always fun to see them try.
9 Gorillaz: the new album
After so many years, the sort-of fictional, sort-of animated
band will finally release new music. I’ve been jamming out to “Clint Eastwood”
for so long now, that I’m quite excited for the new tunes. I’m perhaps even
more excited to see what trippy, beautiful music videos we’ll get. I just hope
the characters don’t get updated too much.
8 Friday the 13th:
Part 13
At long freaking last, we get the next chapter in the Jason
Voorhees saga. I mean, Jesus, the twelfth one came out years ago. You’d think
that a horror movie franchise with the word “thirteen” in the name would get
off its hockey-playing butt and grace us with the thirteenth installment before
Mr. Voorhees enters retirement age. I have no idea if this movie will be good
or not (signs point to not), but it better not get cancelled again. I’m going
through machete withdrawals.
7 Heathers: The TV Show
Look, I’m less excited and more anxious about the Heathers
reboot. I mean, Heathers is such a classic (my third favorite movie), and it’s
going to be hard to recapture that nihilistic, quippy, off-putting, weirdly
endearing magic on a weekly basis. What’s more, the new show’s premise (read
the description here) seems like it really misses the point of the original.
Still, if it works, it’ll be my favorite television show of the year. Hands
down. It just has a pretty high bar to clear. In the meantime, I'll just slurp my slushie and rewatch the original.
6 Scooby Doo: Wild
West!
Every year, Hanna Barbera (actually Warner Brothers)
releases at least one direct-to-DVD Scooby Doo movie. Last year was kind of a
bust (a crossover with WWE that was somehow even less charming than the
previous crossover), but this year is about demon cowboys, so I’m in. If there’s
a new Scooby Doo movie every year from now until eternity, I’ll be happy. Just
no more professional wrestling ones, kay?This year will mark the release of my next book, and it’ll be a little different from the other stuff I’ve written. I’ll be sure to keep you posted…
I already know that the thirties is going to be MY decade. I’ve had a pretty good run of it so far (you can’t complain while living in Zanzibar), but I have a feeling that 31 is going to be The Year of the Evan. At least, that’s what I tell myself every time I spot another gray beard hair.
The new Alien/Prometheus sequel should be the kick-ass, cerebral movie event of the year. If not, I’m sure it’ll at least have some good visuals.
DuckTales is my fourth favorite TV program of all time. It shaped my sense of adventure, my pop culture proclivities, and my general worldview more than any other piece of entertainment. It was an extremely well-made, consistently fun program that sort of disappeared from the cultural conversation within the last fifteen years.
Thankfully, it’s finally coming back. Disney XD will debut
new episodes sometime this year, and I can’t tell you how excited I am. It’s
not CG (thank God), but it is slightly updated, which I’m fine with. As long as
the sense of adventure remains the same, I will gladly take another swim in the
money bin.
1 BHUTAN!
For those who don’t know, I will be moving to Bhutan at the
end of this month. Also for those who don’t know, Bhutan is a tiny Buddhist monarchy nestled in the Himalayas.
It’s the only carbon negative country in the world. It’s also reportedly the
happiest country in the world. There are no traffic lights. The quality of life
is pretty high. And their leader doesn’t make fun of the handicapped or claim
that global warming is a Chinese conspiracy, so at least there’s that. Anyway,
this will be an exciting adventure for me. I’ll be there from January till
December, which seems like enough time to (hopefully) see a Yeti! Fingers crossed.Wednesday, December 21, 2016
PET: The Murder/Torture/Romance/Shocker of the Year
Pet is a movie where a creepy stalker man kidnaps a girl and keeps her in a cage.
If I had read that sentence earlier, I probably wouldn’t have watched this movie. This kind of torture-heavy, woman-in-danger stuff isn’t my horror subgenre of choice. I prefer scary movies that are funny (Return of the Living Dead), meta (Scream 4), and over-the-top (Leprechaun 3). Movies with super-realistic gore and Hostel-levels of torture just really don’t appeal to me.
So if you’re like me—if you were immediately turned off by that first sentence—then forget it. Go into Pet without any knowledge of what to expect. Trust me. It will surprise you with its weird plot twists and reversals. To say that the movie veers off into uncharted terrain is an understatement. Pet starts as one movie, blows your mind at the half-way point, and then spends the last twenty minutes freaking you out. At different times, this movie is a stalker drama, a jet black comedy, a slasher, and a profoundly twisted love story. To say anything more would ruin the fun.
Such a Frankensteinian lump of genres could easily go off the rails, and it’s only thanks to our two leads that the movie is as cohesive as it is. Dominic Monaghan is the sad sack stalker, and he’s the saddest, sackiest stalker in cinema. Depending on your genre interests, you might know Monaghan as Charlie from Lost, or perhaps as your third favorite hobbit from the Lord of the Rings movies. He’s tiny and unassuming and his facial expressions bounce between creepy and sad with regularity.
Hmm?
Ksenia Solo stars as the girl in the cage, and she is an actress to look out for. She’s mostly known for TV stuff that I’ve never seen (Lost Girl, Orphan Black), but hopefully she’ll try a few more horror films in the future. She’s got the scream queen chops, for sure.
Aside from the acting, the make-up effects are top-notch, the music is wall-to-wall tense, and director Carles Torrens (this is his first full-length English movie) somehow manages to film this tiny cage from all the most interesting angles. If I had one complaint, it would be that the first third of the movie doesn’t quite play fair. Once the mid-movie twist happens, a few earlier moments seem like cheats. The broad strokes make sense, but a few acting choices felt off. Perhaps a rewatch would make me change my mind, but I don’t think I have the stomach to watch this movie again. At least not for the next few days.
Despite
all its twists, Pet is at its core a two-person drama. It may splatter you with
blood, but there’s a surprising amount of empathy beating under the surface. If
you are at all a horror fan, you should give this one a watch. It’s
captivating.
Thursday, December 15, 2016
Straight from the Toybox
Listen to our fearless editor Dorothy Davies give an introduction to Toybox:
The toybox awaits... full of delights, a variety of toys which, in reality, are killing machines...
Indulge in a gory read as Thirteen Press authors each choose one individual toy with which to cause mayhem and sometimes murder.
You won't look at toys the same way again...
I feel quite lucky to have my short featured among the other blasts of creepiness in this anthology. And ten points if anyone can guess which toy I chose for my story...
I'll wait.
.
.
.
Okay. I give up. It's a rubber snake!
Check it out on Amazon!
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Monday, December 5, 2016
Ready. Set. Love.
Love not only captures your heart but tickles your funny bone in these five fabulous romantic comedies. My story Waking Up to Love leads off the set, but there are four more novels that are just as funny and just as romantic. Check 'em out.
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Thursday, November 24, 2016
Happy, happy Turkey Day! Hunger pains will go away!
Well, ladies and gentlemen… Today
is American Thanksgiving Day… or as I like to call it: “National Re-Watch
Addams Family Values Day.” Now for most people, it’s a day of food, family, and
football. (I’d add a fourth F-word, but most couples are back at some family
member’s house, which usually means that the mood isn’t right.)
Anyway, as far as holidays go, this one is kind of all-over-the-place. I personally have very little emotional attachment to pilgrims, and turkey is probably my fifth favorite variety of poultry. Growing up in a non-religious household, there wasn’t a lot of praying going on at the dinner table (aside from the few mumbled times I whispered, “Please, please, don’t let anyone mention politics”). I have vague memories of everyone taking turns announcing what they’re thankful for, though I think everyone except for grandparents was being sarcastic. But yeah, I still did all the traditional stuff. Leftover sandwiches. Parade-watching. I’m sure I made a whole flock of paper turkeys with my handprints.
Anyway, as far as holidays go, this one is kind of all-over-the-place. I personally have very little emotional attachment to pilgrims, and turkey is probably my fifth favorite variety of poultry. Growing up in a non-religious household, there wasn’t a lot of praying going on at the dinner table (aside from the few mumbled times I whispered, “Please, please, don’t let anyone mention politics”). I have vague memories of everyone taking turns announcing what they’re thankful for, though I think everyone except for grandparents was being sarcastic. But yeah, I still did all the traditional stuff. Leftover sandwiches. Parade-watching. I’m sure I made a whole flock of paper turkeys with my handprints.
(Fun Fact: a group of turkeys is
not called a flock. It’s called a rafter. Because bird enthusiasts have way too
much time on their hands.)
All of this is a long of saying:
Happy Thanksgiving, world. While this holiday isn’t a particularly important
one, at least not for me, it does occupy a very special place in my heart.
Because of the stuffing.
Also, a group of bluejays is
called a party. Why can’t we just eat them instead?
Monday, November 14, 2016
ZANZIBAR UPDATE
So this is me at the day job.
I feel so lucky to be working at
the British School of Zanzibar.
It is such a happy and creative place.
Sunday, November 13, 2016
MERLIN and the WAR of the DRAGONS: A True Story
I’ve never seen the British TV program Merlin. That type of
fantasy just isn’t my thing. And even if it were, I would probably go with
something a little more well-regarded. Game of Thrones, perhaps. That’s the
show that everyone and his mother recommends to me. And I have to tell everyone
and his mother that fantasy just isn’t my thing.
Anyway, Merlin is a TV show. And it’s also a mockbuster of
the TV show. This Merlin, like the show’s main character, is a young and
inexperienced wizard. This time, though, there’s no King Arthur. Not yet,
anyway. Instead, we have a half-brother who has a dragon army. It’s pretty
legit for a mockbuster, and much less of a time commitment than, say, a certain
HBO show that has about forty lead characters.
I know it’s been a while since I’ve had a mockbuster come
out, but this one should hit the spot. It’s about dragons!
Wednesday, November 2, 2016
Monday, October 31, 2016
Happy Halloween!
A quick note on my Halloween movie marathon:
This year, I invited a few friends over to bask in the neon orange glow of a communal Halloween fright fest. We gathered in my tiny living room in my tiny house on this tiny island, switched on my laptop computer, and started watching Hocus Pocus.
As someone who has lived in foreign countries for the last five years, someone who has no patience for things like “nostalgia” or “home sickness,” I definitely felt a twinge of both every time the Sanderson sisters were on screen. It was a wonderful way to start the marathon, and while I was definitely more involved in the emotional ups and downs of Max and his talking cat, I think my party guests were at least slightly amused by the whole thing. (Only one other person had actually seen this movie before. Charlatans.)
Our second film, Leprechaun 3 (the one in Las Vegas) was a much rowdier experience for all. Dirty limericks, sex-robots, and wild bursts of violence make this movie my hands-down favorite in the Leprechaun franchise, and I’m pleased to announce that my party guests seemed to like it, too. At least, that’s what they said.
The final movie in our trilogy was Teen Witch, which deflated the group’s enthusiasm just a tad. I mean, we all had fun (particularly during the musical numbers, or any scene with the little brother), but sleepiness was starting to seep into things, and we all had work or school in the morning.
That said, I don’t regret my choices in film. These three movies represent everything I want from a Halloween experience: violence, gore, hijinks, music, costumes, witchcraft, and a group of friends to share everything with.
Also sex-robots.
This year, I invited a few friends over to bask in the neon orange glow of a communal Halloween fright fest. We gathered in my tiny living room in my tiny house on this tiny island, switched on my laptop computer, and started watching Hocus Pocus.
As someone who has lived in foreign countries for the last five years, someone who has no patience for things like “nostalgia” or “home sickness,” I definitely felt a twinge of both every time the Sanderson sisters were on screen. It was a wonderful way to start the marathon, and while I was definitely more involved in the emotional ups and downs of Max and his talking cat, I think my party guests were at least slightly amused by the whole thing. (Only one other person had actually seen this movie before. Charlatans.)
Our second film, Leprechaun 3 (the one in Las Vegas) was a much rowdier experience for all. Dirty limericks, sex-robots, and wild bursts of violence make this movie my hands-down favorite in the Leprechaun franchise, and I’m pleased to announce that my party guests seemed to like it, too. At least, that’s what they said.
The final movie in our trilogy was Teen Witch, which deflated the group’s enthusiasm just a tad. I mean, we all had fun (particularly during the musical numbers, or any scene with the little brother), but sleepiness was starting to seep into things, and we all had work or school in the morning.
That said, I don’t regret my choices in film. These three movies represent everything I want from a Halloween experience: violence, gore, hijinks, music, costumes, witchcraft, and a group of friends to share everything with.
Also sex-robots.
Thursday, October 13, 2016
Sunday, September 25, 2016
Saturday, September 17, 2016
Tuesday, September 13, 2016
Just keep spinning. Just keep spinning.
Click HERE for my latest review.
Hansel vs. Gretel: Grudge Match of the Stars
So The Asylum doesn't usually do sequels unless it's to one of their shark movies (the Sharknado franchise will outlive us all). No Snakes on a Train 2. No Age of the Hobbits 2. No freaking Avengers Grimm 2. But for some reason, they decided to sequelize Hansel and Gretel. No idea why. The first one had ET's mother as the human-eating witch. This one does not. Neither are masterpieces. Both are really fun.
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Saturday, September 10, 2016
Tuesday, September 6, 2016
Age of Tomorrow: the lumpiest little movie in town
So these mockbuster reviews are aging me horribly. The newest one: Age of Tomorrow. Check out the article now!
(Spoiler: This character is not in the movie.)
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Monday, September 5, 2016
Saturday, September 3, 2016
Tuesday, August 30, 2016
I Am Omega. You Are Omega. We All Are Omega.
I am Omega. I am an ultra-cheap ripoff of a Will Smith movie. I am full of grainy visuals and awkward silences. I have a dull thud of an ending. I was reviewed by Evan on Slickster.
Tuesday, August 23, 2016
Back in the Hobbit
Age of the Hobbits
Clash of the Empires
Lord of the Elves
Whatever the name, this film is... something. Check out my delightful mockbuster review.
Monday, August 22, 2016
Sunday, August 21, 2016
Meat Pies and All That
Out of all the really famous fairy tales out there, Hansel and Gretel is perhaps the most morbid. Little Mermaid (at least in its original form) is probably the saddest (give or take a Little Match Girl). Sleeping Beauty has some of the creepiest undertones. Beauty and the Beast does, too. But all those stories (again, give or take a Match Girl) could be Disney-fied pretty easily. Take out some of the murder and self-mutilation and eye-gouging, and you have a perfectly nice, family friendly story about princesses being dainty.
Hansel and Gretel, on the other hand, has darkness woven into its very fibers. Try to sanitize it all you want, but the entire story is built around cannibalism, child abandonment, kidnapping, forced labor, and murder. Take out any of those elements and the story doesn't make any sense.
Not surprisingly, the good folks at Asylum have seen the potential for horror and made Hansel and Gretel, a modern-day horror film starring Dee Wallace from E.T. It's grisly and sick, just like the source material. Of course, this being an Asylum film, the movie is actually a rip-off of Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters, a minor hit that may (but most probably may not) get a sequel.
If you're a horror fan, check out my Slickster Magazine review of the film to see just how many body parts fly toward the camera. Spoiler alert: there's a lot.
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Wednesday, August 10, 2016
ZANZIBAR INTERNATIONAL FILM FESTIVAL (part 4)
And here it is, ladies and gentlemen... The end of my film festival experience. I'd like to say things ended on a high note, because I did have a lot of fun with these last two days of films. The most depressing stuff is behind me, and all that's left are heartwarming documentaries, Beyoncé, and some drugs.
Honestly, film festivals are always so much fun. I consider myself a big film buff, but sometimes I take cinema for granted. With YouTube and streaming services and all sorts of websites, so many movies are at my fingertips that I forget to pay attention sometimes. Being at a film festival (sometimes sitting right next to a director or producer) forced me to pay attention, even if the movie in question had a rough patch or two.
Go to Slickster Magazine to see how it all ends. I'll give you a hint: there were riots.
Honestly, film festivals are always so much fun. I consider myself a big film buff, but sometimes I take cinema for granted. With YouTube and streaming services and all sorts of websites, so many movies are at my fingertips that I forget to pay attention sometimes. Being at a film festival (sometimes sitting right next to a director or producer) forced me to pay attention, even if the movie in question had a rough patch or two.
Go to Slickster Magazine to see how it all ends. I'll give you a hint: there were riots.
Monday, August 8, 2016
Four Score and Seven Beheadings Ago
The 4th of July is about a month in the past, and Labor Day is about a month ahead. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, we are in the holiday dead zone of August (not counting my birthday and, more importantly, Shark Week). I think it's about time we get a nice boost of patriotism to keep us going through the long, celebration-less summer.
That's right, guys. Now is the perfect time to check out Abraham Lincoln vs. Zombies. This historical documentary tells us all about the real secrets behind Lincoln's historic presidency and tragic death. You may have though you already learned the truth when Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Slayer came to theaters, but you were wrong. This mockbuster is 100% truthier.
Of course, just in case the film isn't your cup of tea, head on over to Slickster Magazine to check out my rock-solid review. It's particularly spoilerific (Lincoln gets shot), but hopefully that won't stop you from watching this important historical document on your all-American laptops.
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