V Day and the Wolfman

The extent of my film-going this Valentine’s Day weekend was to see The Wolfman. Nothing says “romance” like rotting corpses, entrails scattered across the moors, and Victorian torture-treatments of “lunatics.” No, seriously, this actually turned out to be a pretty romantic movie. Traditional werewolf story–boy loves girl, dad loves same girl, dad bites boy, boy … Continue reading

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