The Killers are jerks about allowing local photographers at their shows, so this is what the website I shoot for did.
The Killers are jerks about allowing local photographers at their shows, so this is what the website I shoot for did.
Clay may be the flesh, but it’s not the word that we had in mind …
…is that Bram Stoker quoting Marceline the Vampire Queen?
(via thehoneyinthelion)
Honesty compels me to admit that this appears to be England (or, let’s be even more honest, Scotland), but come on.
Yes, I am going to reblog all of these because come on, how could I not?
(Source: easpageag, via thehoneyinthelion)
The people of Ireland weren’t the only ones rising that week …
Irish history/Easter Rising valentines cards? Yes please.
Finally got around to uploading some video I shot of Heathers at First Fortnight!
It’s the first video I’ve shot that hasn’t had my camera’s mic be horribly overloaded… so of course, the stage lights were doing a weird flickery thing. Oh well!
From this Atlantic article.
Who the fuck lets Youth Defence into schools?
Chloe: I think there’s plenty of room for a genuinely eerie suspense one too though
Me: You could have the Catholic Church somehow be to blame; interfering in something or other to try to create more easily controllable people or something
Me: Subtext!
Me: What every good zombie film needs
Chloe: Though I suppose there’s kind of something inherently funny about some boyo in a Cork jersey battering a zombie with a hurley
Me: yeah
Me: the problem is
Me: that is the most likely and effective weapon for 90% of Irish people to have to hand
Me: but it is inherently fucking hilarious
Chloe: Oh I’m not saying it’s a BAD idea
Chloe: I’m just saying it places it firmly into parody teritory
Me: yeah no that’s what I’m saying too
Me: but would it really be believable for that NOT to happen in a zombie film set in Ireland?
I was in the Workman’s the other day and the fire alarm went off. Everyone just ignored it until it stopped.
I’m not sure I could actually buy an Irish zombie film where something roughly equivalent didn’t happen, which pretty much strands us right in parody territory…
Only if it’s just one auld fella with a sandwich board!
But we were actually serious, despite making jokes about it. What about an Irish setting would really work in a zombie film, and bring something unique to the genre?
Or are we a nation of such cynical bastards that the only way an Irish zombie film would be remotely believable was if it was somehow a parody?