Mr. Doobie's Super Snark Cupboard
Hello Gnet. Y'know, for about as long as I've been old enough to form my own developed opinions about creative media, I've been something of an amateur critic. I've been a member and contributor to several snark-based sites (most of which are now under water) and as soon as CallMeDeth and company get moving, I'm going to be the co-owner of my own critic site called "Noise". In Noise, my column will be called "From Under the Sink...".
However, until that point I have a long, boring summer ahead of me, without much of a creative outlet. During points of boredom like this I often get the hankering to watch a bad movie or two, than snark it. So I figured I'd begin posting my snarks here. I'm involved in other creative outlets, such as poetry, short stories, and lyrics. However, I probably won't share those here for awhile because I'm an emotionally crippled degenerate that's more comfortable sharing the nasty, snarky wall I've built up around myself. So, before the tears start to come and I begin to ask why I don't just take a long, nice bath with a plugged in toaster, come, join me under the kitchen sink in Mr. Doobies Super Snark Cupboard (patent pending).
So, over in the literature section, be prepared to see reviews of all kinds of Z-grade horror movies, fanfiction, and more!
This week... Terror Toons!
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