‘My Bloody Podcast‘, where the show is related to all things HORROR! Here on this new episode, hosts Bryan Kluger from Boomstick Comics and High Def Digest and Preston Barta of Fresh Fiction and the Denton Record-Chronicle talk about everything we love about horror movies, tv shows, and horror-themed music.
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Out in the Irish haunted hotels of horror podcasts, where every third microphone appears to be broadcasting from a basement illuminated by Halloween lights and unresolved childhood fears, there exists the delightfully unhinged institution known as My Bloody Podcast. It occupies that rare cultural space between a graduate seminar on horror cinema and three friends arguing in a video store that no longer exists. Some comedians understand horror, and then there are comedians who understand that horror is basically comedy after everyone has stopped laughing. Derek Sheen belongs firmly in the latte
There are regular bonus episodes, and then there are bonus episodes where Henry Thomas shows up, discusses the darker corners of America, and lets his magnificent moustache do some of the talking. On this special episode of My Bloody Podcast, Bryan, Preston, and Chelsea welcome Henry Thomas to discuss his new film, Due West. It isn’t horror in the traditional sense, meaning there are no monsters hiding under the bed, unless you count the increasingly alarming state of the country. This is a different kind of horror. It's the kind that is painfully real, unfolding across America and particularl
Out on the rusty, blood-soaked roads of horror podcasts, where every third microphone appears to be broadcasting from a basement illuminated by Halloween lights and unresolved childhood fears, there exists the delightfully unhinged institution known as My Bloody Podcast. It occupies that rare cultural space between a graduate seminar on horror cinema and three friends arguing in a video store that no longer exists. Certain movies function less as entertainment and more as a personality test. Mention Assault on Precinct 13 (1976) in a room full of film fans, and someone will inevitably lean for
The latest bonus episode of My Bloody Podcast finds Bryan Kluger, Preston Barta, and Chelsea Nicole welcoming two of horror's most effortlessly charismatic performers, Alex Essoe and Richard Harmon, stars of the new survival thriller Pitfall. The premise is deliciously cruel. It follows a group of friends who head into the wilderness in search of fresh air and togetherness, only to discover that nature has its own customer-service department. One unlucky soul manages to recreate 127 Hours if Danny Boyle had hired a sadist with an industrial supply of sharpened stakes and the rest soon find the
In the Vampire clubs of horror podcasts, where every third microphone appears to be broadcasting from a basement illuminated by Halloween lights and unresolved childhood fears, there exists the delightfully unhinged institution known as My Bloody Podcast. It occupies that rare cultural space between a graduate seminar on horror cinema and three friends arguing in a video store that no longer exists. There was a time when vampire movies had the decency to be ridiculous. They exploded into ash, wore leather without irony, and solved most interpersonal conflicts with swords. Before Guillermo del
In the diestive tracks of horror podcasts, where every third microphone appears to be broadcasting from a basement illuminated by Halloween lights and unresolved childhood fears, there exists the delightfully unhinged institution known as My Bloody Podcast. It occupies that rare cultural space between a graduate seminar on horror cinema and three friends arguing in a video store that no longer exists. There are movies people revisit because they reveal something new with age. There's The Godfather. There's Casablanca. Of course, there is There Will Be Blood. And then there's The Human Centiped
In the crowded alien-invading wastelands of horror podcasts, where every third microphone appears to be broadcasting from a basement illuminated by Halloween lights and unresolved childhood fears, there exists the delightfully unhinged institution known as My Bloody Podcast. It occupies that rare cultural space between a graduate seminar on horror cinema and three friends arguing in a video store that no longer exists. This week, for Episode #193, Bryan Kluger, Preston Barta, and Chelsea Nicole point their flashlights skyward toward Steven Spielberg’s 2005 alien panic attack, War of the Worlds
Out in the crowded meta slashers of horror podcasts where every third microphone seems to be broadcasting from a basement lit exclusively by Halloween decorations and emotional damage, there exists a peculiar and charming institution called My Bloody Podcast. It inhabits a very specific corner of culture, which is somewhere between a late-night video-store debate and the kind of friendship sustained almost entirely through arguments about whether a franchise died three sequels ago or merely entered a medically induced coma. The show is hosted by Bryan Kluger, who approaches horror movies with
Out in the leather-clad vampire arena of the horror-podcast ecosystem, where death rattles through the headphones and the faint hiss of a cursed VHS tape somehow qualifies as ambience, there exists a strange and wonderful creature called My Bloody Podcast. It occupies a very specific cultural intersection, which is somewhere between a midnight pilgrimage to Blockbuster Video and the sort of sleepover where, at 2:13 a.m., someone earnestly asks whether nu-metal vampires pay taxes or simply brood their way around the issue. The show is hosted by Bryan Kluger, who approaches horror films with the
Out on the magical stage of the horror-podcast ecosystem, where death rattles through the headphones and the faint hiss of a cursed VHS tape somehow qualifies as atmosphere, there lives a strange and wonderful creature called My Bloody Podcast. It occupies that very specific American space between a midnight pilgrimage to Blockbuster Video and the kind of sleepover where someone inevitably asks, around 2:13 A.M., if ventriloquist dummies can legally own souls. Listening to it feels a bit like discovering that The Criterion Collection briefly entered its goth phase and started shoplifting Rue M
In the ever-growing graveyard of horror podcasts, where the air smells faintly of fake blood and nostalgia for late-night video-store aisles, My Bloody Podcast has released another bonus episode, the kind that feels less like programming and more like a pleasant ambush. This time, Bryan Kluger and Preston Barta welcome the ever-game Mena Suvari, who arrives bearing fangs and stories from her new film, Vampires of the Velvet Lounge. Suvari, who first scorched herself into the pop-culture psyche in American Pie and later drifted, ghostlike and unforgettable, through American Beauty, has since bu
Out in the hedge mazes of the horror-podcast ecosystem, where death stalks the airwaves, and the faint whirr of a cursed VHS tape somehow counts as ambience, there resides My Bloody Podcast. It occupies that curious liminal space between the memory of a late-night pilgrimage to Blockbuster Video and the sort of movie night that ends with someone whispering, around 2 A.M., “Wait… are hotels haunted?” Imagine if The Criterion Channel were briefly possessed, or if your horror-obsessed high-school friend actually followed through on his vow to “start something serious” with his equally deranged, d
On this episode, we sit down with the indestructible Lin Shaye, a woman who has stared into more cinematic abysses than most of us have stared into our refrigerators as we discuss her latest plunge into the macabre, Scared to Death. Shaye, who long ago achieved the status of horror’s benevolent high priestess, approaches terror not as a gimmick but as a craft that is calibrated, precise, and just mischievous enough to enjoy the absurdity of explaining an ancient curse with the calm authority of someone giving directions to the nearest Starbucks. We talk about what it means to act inside a genr
Out in the ghost-rattled attics and algorithmic basements of the horror-podcast ecosystem, you know where death stalks the airwaves and the faint whirr of a cursed VHS tape feels like ambience, there resides My Bloody Podcast. It occupies that curious liminal space between the memory of a late-night pilgrimage to Blockbuster and the sort of movie night that ends with everyone whispering, at 2 A.M., “Do ghost children age?” Imagine if the The Criterion Channel were briefly possessed, or if your horror-obsessed high-school friend actually followed through on his vow to “start something serious”
Out in the more remote cabins of the horror-podcast ecosystem, where death stalks the airwaves and the smell of damp pine mixes with the faint whirr of a cursed VHS tape, lurks My Bloody Podcast. It exists somewhere between the ghost of a Blockbuster Video and the kind of movie night that ends with everyone Googling “rashes” at two in the morning. Imagine if the Criterion Channel were briefly possessed by a demon, or if your horror-obsessed friend from high school actually followed through on his promise to “start something serious” with his equally deranged, deeply literate pals. That’s the v
Out in the sexy cemetarys of horror podcasts where death stalks the airwaves, somewhere between a cursed VHS tape and the ghost of a Blockbuster Video, lurks My Bloody Podcast, a horror show equal parts terrifying and delightfully unhinged. Imagine if The Criterion Channel got possessed by a demon, or if your horror-obsessed friend from high school actually started a podcast with their equally disturbed and well-read pals. That’s the vibe. Hosted by Bryan Kluger, a man who speaks fluent Freddy and Jason with the academic rigor of a TED Talk on gore, My Bloody Podcast is a weekly séance-slash-h
Out in the sexy cemetarys of horror podcasts where death stalks the airwaves, somewhere between a cursed VHS tape and the ghost of a Blockbuster Video, lurks My Bloody Podcast, a horror show equal parts terrifying and delightfully unhinged. Imagine if The Criterion Channel got possessed by a demon, or if your horror-obsessed friend from high school actually started a podcast with their equally disturbed and well-read pals. That’s the vibe. Hosted by Bryan Kluger, a man who speaks fluent Freddy and Jason with the academic rigor of a TED Talk on gore, My Bloody Podcast is a weekly séance-slash-h
Out in the Christmas chimneys of podcasts where death stalks the airwaves, somewhere between a cursed VHS tape and the ghost of a Blockbuster Video, lurks My Bloody Podcast, a horror show equal parts terrifying and delightfully unhinged. Imagine if The Criterion Channel got possessed by a demon, or if your horror-obsessed friend from high school actually started a podcast with their equally disturbed and well-read pals. That’s the vibe. Hosted by Bryan Kluger, a man who speaks fluent Freddy and Jason with the academic rigor of a TED Talk on gore, My Bloody Podcast is a weekly séance-slash-horr
Out in the phone booths of podcasts where death stalks the airwaves, somewhere between a cursed VHS tape and the ghost of a Blockbuster Video, lurks My Bloody Podcast, a horror show equal parts terrifying and delightfully unhinged. Imagine if The Criterion Channel got possessed by a demon, or if your horror-obsessed friend from high school actually started a podcast with their equally disturbed and well-read pals. That’s the vibe. Hosted by Bryan Kluger, a man who speaks fluent Freddy and Jason with the academic rigor of a TED Talk on gore, My Bloody Podcast is a weekly séance-slash-horror-sym
Out in the phone booths of podcasts where death stalks the airwaves, somewhere between a cursed VHS tape and the ghost of a Blockbuster Video, lurks My Bloody Podcast, a horror show equal parts terrifying and delightfully unhinged. Imagine if The Criterion Channel got possessed by a demon, or if your horror-obsessed friend from high school actually started a podcast with their equally disturbed and well-read pals. That’s the vibe. Hosted by Bryan Kluger, a man who speaks fluent Freddy and Jason with the academic rigor of a TED Talk on gore, My Bloody Podcast is a weekly séance-slash-horror-sym
Out in the phone booths of podcasts where death stalks the airwaves, somewhere between a cursed VHS tape and the ghost of a Blockbuster Video, lurks My Bloody Podcast, a horror show equal parts terrifying and delightfully unhinged. Imagine if The Criterion Channel got possessed by a demon, or if your horror-obsessed friend from high school actually started a podcast with their equally disturbed and well-read pals. That’s the vibe. Hosted by Bryan Kluger, a man who speaks fluent Freddy and Jason with the academic rigor of a TED Talk on gore, My Bloody Podcast is a weekly séance-slash-horror-sym
Out in the phone booths of podcasts where death stalks the airwaves; somewhere between a cursed VHS tape and the ghost of a Blockbuster Video; lurks My Bloody Podcast, a horror show equal parts terrifying and delightfully unhinged. Imagine if The Criterion Channel got possessed by a demon, or if your horror-obsessed friend from high school actually started a podcast with their equally disturbed and well-read pals. That’s the vibe. Hosted by Bryan Kluger, a man who speaks fluent Freddy and Jason with the academic rigor of a TED Talk on gore, My Bloody Podcast is a weekly séance-slash-horror-sym
Out in the doll house of podcasts where death stalks the airwaves; somewhere between a cursed VHS tape and the ghost of a Blockbuster Video; lurks My Bloody Podcast, a horror show equal parts terrifying and delightfully unhinged. Imagine if The Criterion Channel got possessed by a demon, or if your horror-obsessed friend from high school actually started a podcast with their equally disturbed and well-read pals. That’s the vibe. Hosted by Bryan Kluger, a man who speaks fluent Freddy and Jason with the academic rigor of a TED Talk on gore, My Bloody Podcast is a weekly séance-slash-horror-sympo
Out in the quiet wooded house where death stalks the airwaves; somewhere between a cursed VHS tape and the ghost of a Blockbuster Video; lurks My Bloody Podcast, a horror show equal parts terrifying and delightfully unhinged. Imagine if The Criterion Channel got possessed by a demon, or if your horror-obsessed friend from high school actually started a podcast with their equally disturbed and well-read pals. That’s the vibe. Hosted by Bryan Kluger, a man who speaks fluent Freddy and Jason with the academic rigor of a TED Talk on gore, My Bloody Podcast is a weekly séance-slash-horror-symposium
Episode #180 of My Bloody Podcast is, to put it lightly, a pumpkin-spiced fever dream. It’s that time of year again, spooky season, when the air smells faintly of nutmeg, Spirit Halloween stores rise from the dead in defunct Pier 1 Imports, and every barista becomes a horror enthusiast with an oat milk frother. Naturally, we leaned into the madness and tackled one of the more bewildering entries in the Halloween cinematic multiverse. It was Halloween 6. Or Halloween 666.Or Halloween: The Curse of Michael Myers, depending on which president was in office when you were born.
