Last The Fog post for the day.
It's my favorite track from the soundtrack - Reel 9. It will forever remind me of sitting on the cold cement steps of my parents' porch, handing out candy dressed as Mr. Michael Audrey Myers. I've written about it before, but there's a strange and peaceful solitude when sitting alone on Halloween night under a latex mask, in charge of a candy bowl. A tiny slice of weird. Like putting on a one-man show where you don't say a word. You let the music and the fog machine and the lighting and the mache monsters do that for you.
Happy Birthday, Antonio Bay.
This is Rot, signing off.
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