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Comment on Grindhouse by Mike

Mike — Tue, 10 Apr 2012 09:37:39 +0000

Bitchin writeup. Loved it and loved the Grindhouse pair.

Comment on Grindhouse by Lauren

Lauren — Thu, 05 Jan 2012 00:40:37 +0000

I’m already a huge Tarantino fan and zombie flick enthusiast so for me this film was indeed a pant wetting experience. I’m working on a small tattoo in honor of it actually. A silhouette of Cherry Darling with the machine gun leg next to the skull symbol on the hood of Stuntman Mike’s car. Simple. Effective. Eye-catching. I’m pretty excited about it. Great article man. Keeping the spirit of great cinema alive.

Comment on Ben Fiorina (1986-2011) by Ben's Dad

Ben's Dad — Wed, 07 Dec 2011 16:45:39 +0000

Kamron,
You are awesome! Ben was so lucky to have a friend such as you. The picture of the two of you kids brings me tears of both joy & sorrow. Thank you for being Ben’s best friend!

Comment on Ben Fiorina (1986-2011) by Randi

Randi — Thu, 15 Sep 2011 02:54:55 +0000

This is really sweet, Kamron. I’m glad you could make it to the service last night.

Comment on Ben Fiorina (1986-2011) by Jaime Fiorina

Jaime Fiorina — Thu, 15 Sep 2011 02:35:55 +0000

Kamron,

This poem is very sweet. Thank you so much for being a great friend to Ben, he really cared about you.

Comment on Ben Fiorina (1986-2011) by Anna

Anna — Sun, 11 Sep 2011 08:30:57 +0000

Thank you Kameron. I will miss him too.

Comment on Join the Conflagration by FRAKTURE » The Evil Demon of Stock Images

FRAKTURE » The Evil Demon of Stock Images — Sat, 09 Apr 2011 20:23:21 +0000

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Comment on Brutus (1998-2010) by kr

kr — Fri, 29 Oct 2010 19:14:29 +0000

I’ve been thinking a lot about Brutus in the past month: about my never-ending guilt, the permanence of death, and worst of all, the thought of him decomposing underground. I think about the lonesomeness of his death and particularly of the night a month before he died when I first noticed he wasn’t eating like usual.

After realizing he wasn’t going to finish his dinner, I went and sat down downstairs. He followed me to where I was and sat in front of me, giving me a look across that unbridgeable gap with a silence that made the moment unforgettable. I remember thinking then, at his aged face, about our mortality, and thinking he was close to his end. I hate how right that I was.

I still continue to feel that I betrayed him. While he was lying there, hanging on to his life and fully conscious, we snatched away all he had left. Despite a decade of love and care, I can’t forgive myself for this one agonizing, questionable day.

I never fully realize the extent of his weight and presence until he was finally gone.

Comment on FRAKTURE Trademarked by Debra Ann

Debra Ann — Mon, 16 Aug 2010 13:42:38 +0000

Kam’s creativity comes from his soul with each creation being more powerful than the one before.