i love this show, i really do. it takes me back to when shows were...well, good. it's a nostalgia arrow's path to shows like Goosebumps and Are You Afraid of the Dark?, back when characters were interesting, stories were well-plotted, and you just cared about tv, you couldn't wait to come home, sink your teeth into some pizza, and become immersed in a scare. plus, you got to see future Hollywood stars when they were young, before they were famous, that's always a treat. man, even the pizza tasted better during the '90s...
learned:
* okay, i normally side with the little guy, the one being persecuted, but that little sister is really, truly annoying at the start of this.
* nothing good ever ever happens at a saw mill...
* it's not blood, it's ketchup, but its rancid, expired ketchup, so...yeah, it was smart either way not to test it.
* that is some scary....................................................hair.
* hey, at least the guy with the axe has a sense of humor.
NOTES FROM MY NETHER / only the finest programs of television / your host this evening is early and wears no robe, 83optics on youtube but you know him better as THE LATE PHOENIX / come and mull over the monastery mulled wine, see what's on / N O T E S
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