When I sneaked back into troll-collecting, I know not when or how (or why), I had to find a place to stash them. I saw these pictures...

The 1938 Bentley Embiricos.

An obsession I return to over and over again is the creepiness of dolls, rivalled only by the creepiness of clowns. Both are meant to b...

Oh boy, Marlon Brando dancing in tight pants. I wouldn't even be on this subject at all today, were it not for Turner Classics and...

Oh yes . Do you know why all this is happening? Three guesses. Because I can only cure one obsession by taking on another. And why did...