By Chris Palko
Going to the movies has been such a bore lately, so I’ve taken to watching a lot more movies at home. Zombie films, in particular. Being that most box office smashing is meant to appeal to a theatre packed full of corn syrup-sipping zombies, drooling into their over-sized buckets of corn, going “weeee” as they fall through plot holes, I thought this would be the perfect time to do an entire column on zombies. This piece is called…
I WANT TO EAT YOUR FUCKING FACE

















