"But Eeyore," said Pooh, "was it a Joke, or an Accident? I mean----"
"I didn't stop to ask, Pooh. Even at the very bottom of the river I didn't stop to say to myself, 'Is this a Hearty Joke, or is it the Merest Accident?' I just floated to the surface, and said to myself, 'It's wet.' If you know what I mean."
Kicking off a month of scary bedtime stories, today we find Basil Rathbone bringing his usual focus and gusto to the entire Masque of the Red Death by that cheerfullest of authors, Edgar Allan Poe.
I almost bought this from the $1 bin at Amoeba records in San Francisco not even a month ago.
Posted by: raga | October 02, 2010 at 07:46 PM
Oh yay. I look forward to more. Thnaxx!
Posted by: boil | October 03, 2010 at 10:03 PM
Wha--you mean my 'articles' are supposed to SAY something. Goodness- I'm in trouble, then.
Posted by: Mindwrecker | November 15, 2010 at 09:33 AM