Well, according to HPL, there are no good gods. There are only less horrible gods.
Last year (I think it was), we saw a local fringe theatre production of "The Colour Out of Space." It was mostly hilarious (and mostly intentionally so) but there were a couple of genuinely terrifying moments of the "jump, scream and clutch your neighbor's crotch" variety. Luckily I was sitting next to Shawn.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
From:
no subject
Probably no cause for alarm. All my cravings are strange, I'm told.
From:
no subject
From:
no subject
From:
no subject
From:
no subject
Last year (I think it was), we saw a local fringe theatre production of "The Colour Out of Space." It was mostly hilarious (and mostly intentionally so) but there were a couple of genuinely terrifying moments of the "jump, scream and clutch your neighbor's crotch" variety. Luckily I was sitting next to Shawn.
From:
no subject
Hm. I must read reviews of any movie that I might view with you. I suspect such moments are not gentle.
See you next week!
From:
no subject
(click image for more)
Just sayin'.