To all those who celebrate — MERRY CHRISTMAS! I hope the day has found you with joy, peace, love and happiness!
Pictured: Cover to December 1913 issue of “Boy’s Life” Magazine, “Santa and Scouts in Snow,” by Norman Rockwell.

To all those who celebrate — MERRY CHRISTMAS! I hope the day has found you with joy, peace, love and happiness!
Pictured: Cover to December 1913 issue of “Boy’s Life” Magazine, “Santa and Scouts in Snow,” by Norman Rockwell.

Then please consider surprising them with “The Pustoy,” an outstanding book of poetry by Philippe Blenkiron. It’s a science fiction and political epic in poetry format, describing future Britain’s rule by a genocidal dictator who scapegoats an underclass to facilitate his rise to power. It’s quite dark, and I quite loved it. Click the link below to read my review last year:
A frightening future, skillfully envisioned — God help “The Pustoy.”
“The Pustoy” is also easy to purchase in either paperback or Kindle format. You can find it at Amazon right here:
I suggest that this would make an excellent gift for lovers of books like George Orwell’s “Nineteen Eighty-four” or Ray Bradbury’s “Fahrenheit 451.” And its format in verse would make it an even more interesting companion book.
(Cover for the Saturday Evening Post, December 2, 1922)

I want to give “Re-Kill” (2015) more than a 5 out of 10 rating. I do. It’s an ambitious post-apocalyptic independent zombie film that earnestly and unpretentiously tries to give fans of the subgenre everything they’re asking for: great action, decent makeup effects, gore, good scares and lots of creative world-building, all culminating in a nifty little sci-fi subplot that isn’t stupid and isn’t too forced.
There’s a wealth of fun ideas here — the original story was obviously developed by people with a love for zombie tales. We follow a “COPS”-style reality-TV program documenting a”Re-Kill” unit, a squad of specially trained commandos who repel brushfire outbreaks during a global, stalemated war between the living and the dead. They “rekill” the “re-ans,” this universe’s slang for re-animated dead.
We see the entire program, complete with commercials from this fictional world: PSA’s to encourage people to have sex (in order to repopulate the world), and drug companies opportunistically pushing drugs for PTSD and depression. My favorite was an ad for a Desert Eagle sidearm marketed to protective mothers, “for the children.” We get wicked-cool peeks into a fairly detailed fictional world, including the activities of the police, the military, the media and civilians.
This would have made a fine book series, in the manner of Max Brooks’ “World War Z.” Or it would make a terrific TV series … like a far faster paced and more expansive equivalent of “The Walking Dead.”
Tragically, though, this movie’s execution is too often lacking. The acting is sometimes poor (but not from the always awesome Roger Cross, who you and I know as Curtis Manning from “24.”) The script has problems. And worst of all is the absolutely unnecessary shaky-cam directing. This movie could have been a fantastic action-horror flick … if only we were able to see the action a little better. The style of shooting here was a disastrous creative decision.
Oh, well. It’s still a fun watch for hardcore zombie fans.

I am quite happy today to discover from Poetry Editor Samantha Rose that my poetry will be featured again in Peeking Cat Poetry Magazine. Two of my pieces will appear in the upcoming Christmas issue (Issue 9): “Amanda” and “Amanda II, A Haiku.” (The former was originally featured by both Dagda Publishing and Dead Snakes in 2014.)
I really am honored to look forward to seeing my work published alongside that of so many talented writers who contribute to Peeking Cat. I’ll share a link upon publication of Issue 9, which will be for sale both in hard copy and pdf. format.

Photo credit: “Young kitten” by That Guy, From That Show! – Own work. Licensed under Public Domain via Wikimedia Commons.
And it’s brought to you you courtesy of the Rappahannock Choral Society. All 75 voices are ready to “get in you in the mood for a wonderful holiday season!”
The details are below.

I enjoyed some delicious turkey with all the trimmings tonight, thanks to some wonderful hosts here in the Commonwealth.
One of the things I love about Virginia is that fireworks are usually employed to celebrate just about ANY holiday — this is a patriotic state. Tonight was no exception, when some neighbors treated us all to an impromptu display.
I snapped about 20 pictures. And, when I say “I snapped about 20 pictures,” of course I mean that I snapped one picture and then accidentally hit the “menu” button on my camera 19 times.
Enjoy the pics! (Pic.)

— Henry David Thoreau
Happy Thanksgiving to all who are reading this, both near and far!

Photo credit: “Men, women and children eating lunch at harvest time, Little Smoky, Alberta,” by Provincial Archives of Alberta – Men, women and children eating lunch at harvest time, Little Smoky, Alberta. Licensed under No restrictions via Wikimedia Commons.
There’s a terrific set of links and resources over at Mashable.com, and it’s updated continuously:
http://mashable.com/2015/11/14/paris-attacks-how-to-help/#HcMKlkEchkqT
For a little perspective, we Americans should remember the support and friendship the French people showed us after September 11, 2001.
L’Amérique se tient avec la France.
Someone named Eric McConnell posted this in a comment on Trace Beaulieu’s Facebook wall. I thought it was a particularly nice idea.
Greg Camp said in the comments for this Youtube video, “Tonight, all good people sing this song.”