So tomorrow is October again. A season of creeps and creatures and all that good shit. And a time of the год that I Любовь to celebrate with horror movies. Back in high school, I reviewed a few horror movies, as rushed as they were. And then I did it again last year, but with a new twist. That being Cultober, where I reviewed nothing but cult horror films. And despite there being a few stinkers, it was one of the most fun Halloweens I had, reviewing 31 horror films… but it’s just so fucking draining. I don’t have as much free time as I used to, and what with In-Indie, NikPiks, and other stuff, I can’t review 31 horror films. But I still want to keep Cultober going, so instead, I introduce Ты to an ultimatum. Cultober II: The Return. Every Tuesday and Thursday, I will be reviewing two cult horror films that Ты vote for on the poll. On Saturday, there will be a Corner of Horror, just a regular one where I will review a game или a Болталка part of horror as a whole. Cultober will appear on both my main club and on the Болталка club, but as for the Corner of Horror articles, they will be exclusive to my club, so don’t be confused if a number suddenly jumps from 145 to 147 the Далее time I review a Cultober movie. So below is the schedule for the month. The Опрос will be up shortly after this Статья is up and the link will be in the description. Thank Ты all so much for Чтение and I hope Ты are as excited for Cultober as I am. And if it peaks your interest, I may Загрузить the original Cultober onto the Болталка club… who knows
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