(Not really the author…)
Your friendly, neighborhood critic-guy…

Neither altogether friendly nor neighborhood-dwelling but here nonetheless to bring you all the info in which you really had not specified as "necessary".

A little about dis guy…

Vegan animal lover, cataloger of useless information and movie quotes, rider of motorcycles, player of guitars and bass (both with much enthusiasm but limited skills), religious reader ("oft" vs. "bible"), snowboarder AND telemarker (but committed to never clicking into a pair of alpine skis again), biker geek (mountain, downhill, bmx and some road), Colorado dweller, designer freak.

Wanna know more? Tough. But here's probably the best avenue for asking.

Critter Critique: This week's review brought to you by Gavin.
Fatal Attraction:  Yet another example of Hollywood schlock served up in a double boiler. Though Fatal Attraction starts innocently enough, I was shocked and appalled to witness the on-screen atrocity put forth as entertainment in act three. Trust me, this one is not fit for man nor beast. Ginger Pants