Happy Halloween everybody! As promised we have a special menu item for you all today; a tempting, terrifying, often torturous array of gritty grindhouse fare that has confounded and confused even the most seasoned b-movie viewer.I invite you to join The Kommandant & myself as we set sail for a Sin-E-Rama On Staten Island, a look at the garish, gore-ish films of Andy Milligan. And if you've never heard of this somewhat prolific filmmaker before, prepare to be dazzled. Or dumbfounded. Possibly both.
Anywhoo, as you may have guessed from the artwork at the right of this post, this piece was originally published in issue #30 of our humble journal of art, film, music, smut and wrestling, carbon 14. Or rather, it will have been originally published in that issue once the issue comes back from the printer. Which it won't for a couple more weeks.
Either way - enjoy!
This week Bunny schedules an appointment with curious Argentinean softcore porn / horror flick, 
The Kommandant docks with a double dose of far out flicks, 
This week Bunny has a sacrilegious play date with a reincarnation of 
Although the air is far from crisp here on the East Coast, in my travels and errands this past weekend, I saw many things that reminded me that Fall - and therefore Halloween, hand's down the BMB's favorite holiday - is not that far away.