I've mentioned it before, but I love myself an old-fashioned locked-room mystery. I love them enough that I'm staying up late to see Murder on the Orient Express and then write this post, even though I have to get up early in the morning in order to catch a flight to Rhode Island. I've never read... Continue Reading →
77. Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children
Like most people in my age group, I grew up a Tim Burton fan. He's always had his own unique brand of filmmaking. He brought us Beetlejuice. He put Pee-Wee Herman on the big screen. He redefined Batman for live-action. He re-popularized stop-motion animation with his Frankenweenie short and then by producing (not directing) The... Continue Reading →