In which Skinner Co. finds themselves pleasantly delighted by a series of half-remembered horror tales

In which Skinner Co. watches Peter Fonda wait till the last 20 minutes to blow out the budget

In which Skinner Co. finds itself entrapped in a Netflix B-movie

Skinner Co.'s Francis Ford Coppola's Bram Stoker's Dracula

In which Skinner Co. remembers just how much they love Jamie Lee Curtis

In which Skinner Co. visits the trashy '80s to mutter to mannequins

In which Skinner Co. journeys back to the ancient time of the 1970s

In which Skinner Co. molds the next generation

In which Skinner Co. proceeds with shifty Swedes

In which Skinner Co. is harassed by a flesh-devouring pool tarp