On the first day of Hallowe'en....

[jere7my]

Once again, I feasted on flesh. J. Cannibal hosted his eleventh Feast of Flesh at the Coolidge this weekend, and I went with a troop of Scottish dancing folk to nibble on a horrific goodie bag and watch creepy burlesque, death metal, a zombie costume contest, and Dario Argento's ridiculously over-the-top Demons. (I'd been confusing it with Night of the Demons; Demons was much better, for some values of the word.) The winning zombies were a nicely realized zombie bride and a crowd-pleasing Dry Bones from Super Mario Bros. The rumor was that this was to be the last FoF, as J. Cannibal is moving out of state, but he says he's decided to return for XII and XIII. Hooray!