FINAL GIRL explores the slasher flicks of the '70s and '80s...and all the other horror movies I feel like talking about, too. This is life on the EDGE, so beware yon spoilers!

Sep 19, 2008

ch-ch-ch-changes

I am such an absentee parent, and for this I am ashamed. Let us, however, accentuate the positive, hmm? Like, that I got a haircut. And also...

You may or may not have noticed that I cleaned house around here a bit, adding fancy pants graphic links in the sidebar. It was getting seriously cluttered over there and it needed some prettification. Now if you click, say, the Awesome Movie Poster Friday pic, it'll magically zap you to a page listing all of said Fridays. Isn't that amazing? It is. Don't try to deny it.

In related news, I've started labeling posts- in fact, I went back and tagged my entire archive which took forever. FOR-EVER. Some of the labels are actually helpful...the rest...well, I have no idea. I thought they were funny and/or strangely appropriate when I was making them, but I'm sure I was all methed out at the time. Please take this into consideration before you judge me!

My pimp-fu has been seriously lacking of late and I've been neglecting to post here whenever my AMC columns have gone up. What's old news to me is new news to some however, and you may care to thrill to my musings on eeeevil sidekicks and/or disaster movies.

From the news almost completely unrelated to horror department: Ghostella's Haunted Tomb star, Final Girl Film Club member, and my bestest pal in the whole entire universe, the amazing Bridget McManus is moving from the online world to the TV world tonight when her talk show Brunch With Bridget airs on LOGO at 2am. Wait, is that tonight or tomorrow morning? Eh, semantics shmemantics. Regardless, Brunch has gone from an email pitch to a TV show in about 8 months, which is quite an achievement. That's less time than it takes to make a human!

Watch it, DVR it, send her congratulatory comments and vibes, and click here to check out the promo spot for the show. Fuck this clicking links shit! Here's her opener...



I've been obsessed with Madge the Manicurist since I remembered her existence late last night. What a whirlwind 9 hours it's been!

10 comments:

diana said...

I love Bridget! And I love softening my hands whilst doing the dishes!

christine said...

the "mustaches" tag has a surprising amount of entries.

ladracul said...

Yeah, I don't think 2am really qualifies as brunch time...

But still, it's a pretty good accomplishment for your friend. :)

I will confess that I've been known to watch some 'target audience' channels even if I'm not a part of the target audience. LOGO if there's a good movie on, BET or TV One if there's a good sitcom on... Unfortunately, I don't get LOGO on regular cable, as I'd give Bridget's show a go. Damn.

Wes Fierce said...

that clip was hawt. I should have all girl sleepovers more often :D

Snarf said...

"Fuck this clicking links shit!" hahahah .. hilarious! This made my day!

Snarf said...

"Fuck this clicking links shit!" hahahaha.. hilarious! This made my day!

Bloody Mary said...

Whoa, at 2 AM I was just reviewing the "Talk Show" category on my TiVo and I saw the title "Brunch with Bridget" in the list and very nearly clicked on it, but it sounded like a cable-access show for the senior set. I'm going to go correct my error right now.

Natazzz said...

In related news, I've started labeling posts- in fact, I went back and tagged my entire archive which took forever.

You're such a geek!

I mean that in a good way, as I'm about to label all of mine for a second time as I didn't like the result the first time around.

Pierce said...

I love that The Fabulous Moolah gets her own tag section. You just can't keep her down!

Red Balloon said...

Yeah, I’m a newbie around these here parts and pardon me for judging but ... this blog and all of its tidyupedness gets the devil’s horns from me ... that’s the hand gesture thingy ... I normally just do thumbs up but that really didn’t seem gothic enough!

But it’s early hours of the morn now. Why oh why did I leave it so late to start rummaging around your links ... I know that sounds pervy it wasn’t meant to be but it’s just too darn late to think of a different sentence construction ... obviously I have taken the easier route of typing out a verbose explanation of my lexiconigraphical(?!) dilemma ... and who the hell put all these beer bottles in here anyway?? [Do any of these words mean anything?! I have no idea!]