Accessibly-rigorous and rigorously-accessible political economic readings of gore flicks like Hellraiser and The Human Centipede; intermittent autotheory that adds so much personal historization to the highly abstract and metaphorical dialectics it bookends; assemblage-ing the high-/low-brow until it becomes irreducibly gallerte slop (babe wake up it's time for our corporately-mandated 15min lunch). And he's even catty.

So fucking cool. The kind of shit I wanna do.