Thursday, October 16, 2014

Fall Into Fantasy Giveaway

I'm participating in an amazing giveaway. More than 50 authors have donated fantasy, paranormal, and scifi books and gifts in this contest hosted by Ash Krafton. You can enter to win a ton of prizes, including a copy of my first Necro-Files book, $7.50/Hr + Curses. Head on over and check it out. Also, my second Necro-Files book, Bloody Sexy, is out as an ebook.

Thursday, May 08, 2014

Thoughts While Watching the 50's Drive-In "Classic" Fire Maidens of Outer Space

Well with a gripping opening like that, I'm certainly hooked enough to sit through 15 minutes of credits.
Oh wait now they're explaining everything. Phew. I was worried I wouldn't be able to figure it out.
Well, they're certainly polite.
I'm glad to see they observe the rules of the road.
Protip: if you're going to have dialogue, you should probably use a microphone.
Will she make it up the stairs?!
Ah we're such funny and wonderfully superior males!
That clock is moving real-time!
Wait a minute, that's not the same clock!
Those old-timey rockets were difficult because you had to get out and turn the crank to get them started.
This character is really torn because on the one hand, he wants to do his job, but on the other hand, for some reason, he really wants a Coke.
Why are all the astronauts wearing trench coats? Are they flashers?
Oh crap we've crashed into an Atari game!
That actor just stifled a yawn.
HAHAHAHA HE MADE A SEXIST JOKE!
These guys are going really fast. They're already past the asteroid belt in like 10 minutes.
oops left the parking brake on. That's why the rocket's smoking.
Oh that's a dude-alien's voice. C-blocked!
Those two missiles just turned into a whale and a bowl of petunias!
I hope they have Mars bars. Get it? Oh wait, they're not on Mars.
Just take it nice and slow. Nice and slow. Nice and slow. Nice and slow.
Finally I can light this J up!
Finally we can find the Illudium Q-36 Explosive Space Modulator!
They're throwing paper wads at us! Blow up the planet!!!
Everybody bunch up! I've only got one lens on this thing.
Come on you didn't think something would go wrong on the 13th moon of Jupiter?
"A woman!" *takes a picture*
"Fire a warning shot" *fires* *the screams stop* I hit her!
A space woman! Let's bang her!
Why is one guy wearing a hat?
Wait a minute. That shelf is from Ikea!
Atlantis? I knew it!
I'm with you on the "sub" not so much the "texts."
His name is Blair? What a pansy!
So if they've been on Jupiter's 13th moon all this time, they skipped over the whole "deodorant" period of human development.
If these women don't turn out to be cannibals I'm going to be really disappointed with this movie.
Daddy just likes to watch.
Who's playing the flute?
Those guys are probably just banging a bunch of space chicks. Let's stay out here and admire the foliage.
Did that fern just growl at me?
A student just asked me if she could bring a guinea pig to class.
I'm really glad they added rolley chairs to the space ship. They're so comfortable!
Time for a smoke.
Wake up, time for me to eat you! I mean, breakfast!
Here, have a glass of my urine. It will make you docile and give you a shiny coat.
I like it when chicks don't talk too much.
Are they on the same page of the script?
I'm okay with a little enslavement of women, if it means I get some.
I'm pretty sure that's Hemingway.
Oh sorry, we call them "concubines"
That fern definitely has a cold.
Is that alien in blackface?
No one will be allowed admittance to the theater during the riveting walking across an entire field sequence.
I think the monster represents the unrestrained male libido. Of course, I think every aspect of this movie represents that.
I'm pretty sure this guy is banging his daughters and leaving his male children to be taken by the white walkers.
Wait a minute why are these guys suddenly Australian?
Okay I'm nearly an hour in and I haven't seen any fire.
OMFreakingG it's a tree!!!!
Meanwhile, back in Hollywood.
Tickle fight!
Strippers are here.
No, your other left.
I'm starting to suspect there isn't going to be a shower scene,
Poor monster has hay fever
And....okay that was just a shot of a leaf. Huh.
The leopard print sheets show how advanced this culture truly is.
I'm pretty sure this movie is where Kevin Bacon learned all his dance moves.
The actors started laughing when they saw the monster!
Um so she was totally unfazed by the gas grenade that killed the monster?
Hey, hey, hey, we can't leave now! What about all the other chicks?
Well I'm glad they tied everything up nice and neat with absolutely no plot holes.
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