Note From AB: I’m currently dealing with a medium-grade family crisis, which has dampened my usual bitchfest mode. This weekend might see some catchup posting from me on a few topics that I wish to bash into oblivion, but I am sorta thinking that plugging away behind-the-scenes would be of more use. And, since most of my default strong shoulders are otherwise predisposed, my pending film review may be the only thing that you see from me until Monday. With any luck, Mister Atoz will pop by to toss a malotov cocktail into the audience.
The below gloriously talented entertainers come highly recommended. Visit them, or else.
