Posted by | August 23, 2013 | observations, pop | No Comments

Had Phantasm on in the back ground while I was working tonight. What a weird mix of elements. Grave-robbing jawas, a funeral director from another dimension, a severed finger that morphs into an attack fly with a mouth full of teeth, and that sphere…. that flying silver sphere with the wild razor arms and the whining, probing drill… the ridiculous geysers of blood… just delicious. Such a classic.

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