Happy Halloween.

Bwahahahahahahaha…
Though some of us have noted that the past weekend has us a little Halloween’d out (and few things could be scarier than the above photo), some friends and I took in Blood Manor last night to kind of get in the spirit. I give it a hearty two-thumbs sideways, while some of the people I was with thought it pretty spectacular. I don’t know. I kind of feel that all of the Halloween attractions I’ve ever experienced here in NYC only pale in comparison to the extravaganzas I’ve witnessed in the suburbs, but then again, if you don’t know any better then Blood Manor could probably give you a thrill. Some of the sets were cool, many of the actors were good, and they enforce a strict no-touching policy which will no doubt give many visitors comfort and which my friends and I exploited to mixed reaction at several points along the way as we butted heads with various haunts and reminded them, “No touching! No touching!”
I bet it would be fun (and probably really crowded) tonight post-parade.
No surprise, New York sells out. 

Last year when I moved here from England, my first film gig was a non-paying production assistant role in this film, then titled Lobster Farm. Written and directed by Kevin Jordan (Toronto Film Festival darling), filmed at his family’s Jordan’s Lobsters location, I first learned of what family and living in Brooklyn meant. I also learned what hypothermia meant having to help hold that gigantic Macy’s Parade size lobster in the middle of a blizzard while my hands were frozen and I had been outside in said blizzard for over 12 hours.


