i thank you for your comments..sorry have been away..alas i have returned!~ ;p
"Good evening, and welcome to the Night Gallery. Now if you'll just follow me. Time again for your weekly excursion into the cultural. Paintings, statuary, still lifes, collages, some abstracts - and some items in ice. That's not the technique - that, hopefully, is what we turn your blood into.
"A good way to begin the attempt: painting number one, about a man who spends a night in a haunted house. An unbeliever, if you will, who, by dawn, believes. The name of the painting is A Question Of Fear.
"The name of this place is the Night Gallery."
"We refer to him by different names - Lucifer, Mephistopheles, Beelzebub - but by any other name, he'd smell of brimstone. These, the ingredients to a one-man stew: a disc jockey, a radio show, and a painting we call The Flip-Side Of Satan."
"Good evening. I'm your tour guide through this unusual salon of unusual statuary and paintings. These are the sort of things that may not please you, but very likely may chill you, because this is the Night Gallery.
"Now this one here, unabashed and unashamed I submit to you, is a dandy. It delves into an ancient funeral rite having to do with a person that's called a sin-eater. One who attends a wake and partakes of the funeral food and, in the process, digests all the transgressions of the deceased so that he departs the earth a much cleaner and sweeter little item. You might agree with me after you've seen The Sins Of The Fathers."
There are horror stories and horror stories, elements of terror that take myriad forms. But this item has a built-in terror which can refrigerate even the most dispassionate amongst us. It has to do with a little beastie known as an earwig, a small bug that crawls into the human ear. And while inside it doesn't whisper sweet nothings - it performs quite another function. Offered to you now on Night Gallery, a brand new nightmare which we call The Caterpillar."
"Now this canvas here: dark hallway, door slightly ajar, a rather disquieting red room at the end of the hall - and a very large cat. We suggest to you that while felines may look cute and cuddly and playfully mischievous, our suggestion is that you feed them a bit of milk and get rid of them. Because cats are and always have been Satan's familiars. Our painting title is She'll Be Company For You, and it's hung in this place we call the Night Gallery."
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"Good evening, and welcome to the Night Gallery. Now if you'll just follow me. Time again for your weekly excursion into the cultural. Paintings, statuary, still lifes, collages, some abstracts - and some items in ice. That's not the technique - that, hopefully, is what we turn your blood into.
"A good way to begin the attempt: painting number one, about a man who spends a night in a haunted house. An unbeliever, if you will, who, by dawn, believes. The name of the painting is A Question Of Fear.
"The name of this place is the Night Gallery."
"We refer to him by different names - Lucifer, Mephistopheles, Beelzebub - but by any other name, he'd smell of brimstone. These, the ingredients to a one-man stew: a disc jockey, a radio show, and a painting we call The Flip-Side Of Satan."
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"Good evening. I'm your tour guide through this unusual salon of unusual statuary and paintings. These are the sort of things that may not please you, but very likely may chill you, because this is the Night Gallery.
"Now this one here, unabashed and unashamed I submit to you, is a dandy. It delves into an ancient funeral rite having to do with a person that's called a sin-eater. One who attends a wake and partakes of the funeral food and, in the process, digests all the transgressions of the deceased so that he departs the earth a much cleaner and sweeter little item. You might agree with me after you've seen The Sins Of The Fathers."
There are horror stories and horror stories, elements of terror that take myriad forms. But this item has a built-in terror which can refrigerate even the most dispassionate amongst us. It has to do with a little beastie known as an earwig, a small bug that crawls into the human ear. And while inside it doesn't whisper sweet nothings - it performs quite another function. Offered to you now on Night Gallery, a brand new nightmare which we call The Caterpillar."
"Now this canvas here: dark hallway, door slightly ajar, a rather disquieting red room at the end of the hall - and a very large cat. We suggest to you that while felines may look cute and cuddly and playfully mischievous, our suggestion is that you feed them a bit of milk and get rid of them. Because cats are and always have been Satan's familiars. Our painting title is She'll Be Company For You, and it's hung in this place we call the Night Gallery."