Biologists, zoologists, behaviorists, a few desperate graduate students seeking to appease committees, and one very dedicated business analyst have come and gone from the lonely station at the center of some strange migratory patterns, seeking explanations. Now it’s your turn! Do you have the mind to uncover scientific secrets? Can you keep from going mad hulled up against the hellish Arctic wastelands? Or will you succumb to Cabin Fever?
Biologists, zoologists, behaviorists, a few desperate graduate students seeking to appease committees, and one very dedicated business analyst have come and gone from the lonely station at the center of some strange migratory patterns, seeking explanations. Now it’s your turn! Do you have the mind to uncover scientific secrets? Can you keep from going mad hulled up against the hellish Arctic wastelands? Or will you succumb to Cabin Fever?
Come on you Children gather 'roun, and join us for a good old-fashioned Southern revival...with an Elder Entertainment twist, of course! Its 1950s era Cthulhu Live in the sultry South, where prejudice runs hotter than the summer heat, and perversions are covered up by the family name. Get ready for barbeque, big hair, and betrachian horrors beneath the tent!
Come on you Children gather 'roun, and join us for a good old-fashioned Southern revival...with an Elder Entertainment twist, of course! Its 1950s era Cthulhu Live in the sultry South, where prejudice runs hotter than the summer heat, and perversions are covered up by the family name. Get ready for barbeque, big hair, and batrachian horrors beneath the tent!
The Stargate Theater closed 99 years ago, following a horrific disaster during the dress rehearsal of its premier show. Now in 2011, a local historical society is set on restoration and beginning their fund-raising efforts by opening the theater itself for an invitation-only auction of items recovered from the ruins. What curiosities will be uncovered among the auction items, and what secrets might be revealed in the theater's wreckage?
Well, I's up this morning, Blues walking like a man. Now it's Friday night, and the juke joint is rockin'. Dress sharp, step out, and bring your blade. Dance 'til dawn and anything goes. There's more than good times and smoking blues going down tonight. Everybody has secrets. Everybody wants something they might kill or die for. If you were smart you'd never have come. But now you're here, and nobody leaves without the Walking Blues.
If any town knows how to throw a party in 1927, its Hollywood. Everybody's going to be there. A who's who of artists, writers, producers, actors and probably gangsters and wannabes who'll never make it. Its the party everybody will talk about it in the gossip columns tomorrow. The Hostess? Real mysterious, so they say. Big time producer, so they say. Beautiful and dangerous. She's got a secret or two, but who doesn't? Hooray for Hollywood.