Interviews with authors, film directors and horror snobs of all kinds; conversations that will unsettle, and shed light on all things dark and mysterious.
Come here, boy. Go, don't be afraid
I would like to tell a story from my childhood. In principle, there is no horror as such in this, but it's still unclear to me.
The cleaner of human souls
After work, Maya, as usual, dropped into a huge shopping center, where her favorite puff pastry croissants were sold at the entrance. The girl was crazy about them – delicious, crispy and very fragrant.
I Am Not a Freak
I Am Not a Freak (1987) is a documentary I first saw in 1988 or 89, having rented it on VHS cassette back when there was a video store between Gas City and Marion, situated smack dab in the middle. El and Dubya it was called.
A cursed house with a killer ghost
My grandfather was never an inventor or a lover of lies. One day we were sitting with him after dinner, talking, and our conversation touched on the topic of the other world. I was sure that my grandfather would only laugh at me, but he remained completely serious and told me a story from his youth, which I could not get out of my head for a long time.
Talking With: Ash T from Horror Hits “Slayers” and “Living With Chucky”
This edition of Talking With focuses on Ash T, who stirs up some horror with his role in the new vampire killer film “Slayers,” and as executive producer on the new documentary “Living With Chucky,” delving into the history of the famous killer doll franchise.
How our late mother-in-law visited us
In 2012, I went to a sanatorium. My roommate's name was Clara. We went to the procedures together, and in the evening we sat in the room, drank tea and had leisurely conversations. One day my neighbor told me a story from her life. Here's her story.
What do suicides cry about
My sister committed suicide, it was a great grief for us. It's one thing when a person leaves due to illness or an accident. And it's scary when suicide is committed.
In the nineties, residents' meetings were held periodically in our cooperative house. Let me explain: a cooperative is a community in which all issues of placement and contacts with external organizations are resolved at a general meeting. It's like a communal apartment the size of a residential building. Residents talked about home improvement, made up schedules of subbotniks, exchanged numbers of familiar locksmiths and electricians. I was ten years old at the time. Sometimes my mother took me with her to such meetings. It should be noted that we moved into this house a few months ago and hardly knew anyone.
The mistress of the cursed apartment
The word "mysticism" came to us from Antiquity. Then it meant "a secret that is hidden from everyone. " Today, mystical knowledge is no secret to anyone and people are immersed in it with their heads. And only one thing still remains unknown: what awaits the daredevil beyond the dark threshold of the other world.
22 Facts for 2022: Halloween Edition
Two years ago, I shared 21 Facts for 2021: IMDB Edition because I have a weird quirk. Every time I watch a movie or television show, I read every fun fact, trivia, casting clue, behind the scenes extra that they have to share. Since it's been a while and fall is coming - here's a part two for all my pumpkin spice, leaves changing, sweater wearing, spooky lovers.
Aleya Ghost lights in India
In the marshes of West Bengal is where you can find these Aleya Ghost lights or otherwise known as Jack-o-lantern. In the marshes when the fishermen are fishing late into the night these ghost lights will come out and the fishermen will try and follow the lights and end up getting lost and end up dying. Many say that the lights are the spirits of dead fishermen and the fishermen out in the marsh get transfixed by the lights and they get confused and end up falling out of their boats and drowning. Other times the light can lead them away from danger.
Raff spent majority of his life preying on people by building trust and surety in his victims, isolating them from friends and family as well as fostering dependance (masking it as ‘interdependence’) until all efforts are squeezed out of the victim, Raffael disposes of their existence. There seems to be a trail of nightmarish fracas that follows in his chosen hobby of toying with extermination of human vivacity. A Rafflesia feasting off of its host; No roots, stems or leaves to connect to. Just dining off the scintilla of flesh, to every limb rived to disseverment of pliable tendons clinging to the edge of his excision from his canines. His latest prey seem to be privy to his advances as Gwen came across folks of more of a sociopath nature revealing their true motives within a year.