Isn't that a fascinating glimpse into my mind? By the way, IT'S RAINING!
The point of this post is really to draw your attention to my AMC column this week, which is all about horror movie guilty pleasures. I'm not particularly fond of the term "guilty pleasure", because if you like something then by all means, like it. Still, there are some movies that you love even though no one else does...in fact, sometime people hate movie you love, and you find yourself:
1) defending the film against an onslaught of insults from angry horror nerds
2) thinking you may be crazy for liking said film
3) keeping your mouth shut to avoid #1
It's okay- we've all got 'em. I listed five in my column, but there are plenty more rattling around in my head (Mommy, anyone?). Looking back on what I wrote, I don't know...I can't be the only one who loves The Craft. And really, I refuse to feel guilty about anything starring Brittany Murphy. Wait, I take that back...I'm a bit horrified to admit that I fucking sat through Uptown Girls. But at least I'm admitting it, which is the first step to something or other.
By the way, get your 15 clicks in! I thank you fiercely.