Late at night, a woman breaks into an abandoned mansion to photograph it. Then she leaves for home and a nice hot cup of chamomile, musing on decay and the sublime. Ahaha, NO. Eerie silence + Gothic setting = BEWARE THE WEEPING ANGELS written under peeling wallpaper! It spells trouble with a capital “T”! By which I mean a warning from Ten (though River City’s pool table, still a cause for grave concern). Continue reading
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New York: the city of a million stories, or the city of A MILLION EVIL STATUES? Let’s say both as we open in a classic noir vein, the steady thump of typewriter keying accompanying a sardonic voice over! Detective Garner takes a job investigating “living statues that moved in the dark,” because that is sure to end well!