I’ve decided: no hokey Halloween stuff today.

It exists: it is a favorite holiday; we shall have the candy with which to propitiate the Servants of Chaos ready for their intermittent visits. But half the blogosphere will be out there doing an orange theme and making bad puns about pumpkins, so I thought that I’d spare you.

That being said: 28 Days Later may not be the best horror film that I’ve ever seen, but it’s the first one that I think of when I think of ‘great horror films.’ Then again, it’s one of the few horror flicks that I’ve seen in an actual theater.

Moe Lane

PS: I reserve the right to non-Halloween hokeyness.