Remembering George Romero

You always remember your first. George Romero’s Night of the Living Dead was the horror movie gateway drug for this author, age 11 or so, on a Halloween night long ago, chopped to bits on Buffalo’s Fox affiliate¬†WUTV yet still retaining its indelible impact. Sure, frights had come before (Dr Who’s creepy score, those saltshakerContinue reading “Remembering George Romero”