"A sinister cabal of superior writers."
T. Rigney was specifically designed for the mass consumption of B-grade cinema from around the world. His roughly translated thoughts and feelings can be found lurking suspiciously at The Film Fiend, Fatally Yours, and Film Threat. According to legend, his chaotic, child-like scribblings have cured cancer on fourteen different life-supporting planets.
Subscribe to writer's RSS
A helpful guide to avoiding The Chuck Norris Coma.
Mark Pirro proves once and for all that the biggest asses are found in America.
Yet another solid horror/comedy from across the pond. Just don't call it Shaun.
A by-the-numbers crooked cop thriller with a little spin kicking action thrown in for additional flavor.
To enjoy this film to the max, it helps to be completely depraved or at least a depraved wannabe. Oh, and keep a flight vomit bag handy.
My credibility takes a shot to the stones.
It will beat you till you smile.
Every post-apocalyptic world needs a balding hero.
Sho Aikawa takes an entertaining trip to Black Fuji.
Sarah Michelle Gellar gets haunted. Again.
BC Writer of the Week
