I’m still on holiday and still raiding the archives for blog posts. Forgive me, I’ll be back next week.
Ever since I was a ridiculously small child I’ve loved Hammer Horror films. I love the cheesiness, the rich red blood, the barely concealed sex, the fact that at their best they actually do manage to scare.
Having a wife, a baby, a full time job and aspirations to be a full-time indie author, I haven’t managed to watch them in order or on a regular basis. But I have seen a good few over the year. Here are my reviews.
Looking at them all listed like this, I realise that I really have been favouring Dracula movies over Frankenstein. I must do better this current year. I flipping love Peter Cushing, and feel that I’ve somehow let him down.