Poster for “This Gun for Hire” (1942)

Paramount Pictures.

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“Et tu, Brute?”

Caesar:  Doth not Brutus bootless kneel?

Casca:  Speak, hands, for me!  [They stab Caesar.]

Caesar:  Et tu, Brute? Then fall, Caesar!  [Dies.]

 

— from William Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar, Act III. Scene I.

 

 

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Winedrunk Sidewalk features “On Donald Trump”

I received some more nice news today — my short poem, “On Donald Trump,” was published over at Winedrunk Sidewalk: Shipwreck in Trumpland.  You can find it right here.

Thank you, Editor John Grochalski, for allowing me to join Winedrunk Sidewalk’s community of poets, artists and photographers.

RESIST.

 

 

Poster for “The Walking Dead” (1936)

Warner Bros. Pictures.   This film obviously has no relationship with AMC’s modern “The Walking Dead” or its comic book source material.

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Microfiction Monday Magazine features “Denver Disappeared Wednesday”

The nice folks over at Microfiction Monday Magazine published a piece of my flash fiction today.  It’s a science fiction/horror short entitled “Denver Disappeared Wednesday,” and you can find it right here.  Thank you, Editor Gayle Towell!

Microfiction Monday Magazine is a truly enjoyable online periodical that challenges writers to tell a complete story in 100 words or less.  (I was lucky enough to see a couple of my horror shorts published there back in 2014.)  I’m always impressed by the way its selected writers do so much with so few words.

It’s great fun to read, and it’s easy to enjoy on a coffee break.  Check it out.

 

 

Cover to “The Silver Surfer” #3, John Buscema, 1968

Marvel Comics.

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A short review of “Killing Ground” (2016)

I can’t say that the Australian “Killing Ground” (2016) is a bad horror-thriller.  It’s well made in some ways — most notably in its generally excellent cast.  (The standouts here are Harriet Dyer and Ian Meadows; the latter provides a disturbingly naturalistic performance as one of the story’s evildoers.  He’s a talented actor and unnervingly skilled in his role here.)  And the cinematography is good, even if it suffers in inevitable comparison to the seminal Australian outback horror-thrillers, the extraordinary “Wolf Creek” films and TV series (2005-2017).

But I can’t actually recommend “Killing Ground” either, because I didn’t enjoy it much.  I’d rate it only a 4 out of 10 for its strengths.   What held me back from enjoying the movie more is its brutal portrayal of violence.

I realize that sounds ridiculous, given my viewing habits and the films I’ve favorably reviewed right here at this blog.  (Any entry in the “Wolf Creek” series, for example, contains far more violence and sadism than “Killing Ground.”)  And I’ll probably do a poor job of explaining it now.

But the violence here feels too … realistic.  (Other reviewers have noted this as well, and employed the descriptor “hyper-realistic.”)  Furthermore, its depiction is not in service to the story, but rather seems the sole and primary focus of the film itself.  One of my complaints about “Killing Ground” is that there is not much of a story at all.  We simply witness random violence perpetrated against ordinary innocents who we would probably like if we met them.  (I am trying to avoid spoilers here; hence my vague language.)

Writer-director Damien Power also delivers this brutality to the audience in a … prosaic manner, I guess, with little fanfare.  His movie came across to me like a faux snuff film, instead of a cinematic story of good and evil, or a character-driven survival parable.  (I submit that “Wolf Creek” hit it out of the park on both of those counts.)

If you think I’m being unclear here, I apologize for that.  The point I’m trying to make is maddeningly difficult to articulate.  And I’ll concede up front that my reaction to this film is especially subjective.

If it gives you any context, I’ll point out that critical reaction to “Killing Ground” was quite divided, with some reviewers sharing my discomfort, while others lauded the film.  Your mileage may vary.

 

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“Le Désespéré,” Gustave Courbet, circa 1845

Oil on canvas.

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So, these guys are back.

He wouldn’t sit still for a photo, but he did alight my shoulder to say hello.

 

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“Death and Life,” Gustav Klimt, 1915

Oil on canvas.

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