Tuesday, May 15, 2007

28 Weeks Later

The Corpse makes is evil return. A youngling tags along, apparently learning the ways of the flesh-eating zombie. Tucked under one arm is its latest prey, broiled to a dark brown and sprinkled in spice. How the evil one made it so far in the sunlight is a mystery. Somewhere...locked far away in a dank dark cellar...Guy Richie's talent screams out to be released. And birds weep.

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