What better subject to hurl into the Spiritual discussion pit on Halloween than FEAR, as we roll around in the glorious mud of this intense and murky Scorpio Season. What is the antidote to Fear? Is there one? Or must we just pull up our pants (Charlotte) and plunge? "The only way out is through" says Susie wisely - a statement she nicked from someone else. Why do we find ourselves so drawn to Fear? Why is it so desperately funny watching your mates shit themselves in front of a Horror Movie?
WHY THE HELL IS THERE MYSTERIOUS WHITE NOISE ON THE AUDIO WHEN CHARLOTTE STARTS TALKING ABOUT "THE RING"?!
Everyone throw out your TV sets, turn your phones off, and grab your sacred horns. The darkness cometh. In the form of a terrifying, damp Japanese girl.
And what is that film beginning with G?