“Tarantino’s explored cross-genre toes in every corner of Americana.”
My Hot Dogggggg fanon is that this pun provoked a zoom meeting (after a long email chain and destroying Slack for the day) that ended with an editor on this article saying, “You know what, fuck Tarantino. Keep it in.”
There is a darkness here that I can’t quite name in these books. The CCP rap was terribly dark too, but the angle and velocity of the grift was obvious – the Ludys have something to hide, and it isn’t that Lindsay Ludy looked at the barista with lust in her heart.
Every Bayonetta feature in a Dennard Dayle article warms my heart.
This whole book could have been turned around if Jimmy the Shrimp represented shellfishness instead.
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“Tarantino’s explored cross-genre toes in every corner of Americana.”
My Hot Dogggggg fanon is that this pun provoked a zoom meeting (after a long email chain and destroying Slack for the day) that ended with an editor on this article saying, “You know what, fuck Tarantino. Keep it in.”
There is a darkness here that I can’t quite name in these books. The CCP rap was terribly dark too, but the angle and velocity of the grift was obvious – the Ludys have something to hide, and it isn’t that Lindsay Ludy looked at the barista with lust in her heart.
Every Bayonetta feature in a Dennard Dayle article warms my heart.
This whole book could have been turned around if Jimmy the Shrimp represented shellfishness instead.