haunted houses

So another Halloween passed. It's still my favorite holiday, but I didn't celebrate as much as in years past. Saturday night we did the costume thing: I was Santa, the BF was a reindeer. Ho ho ho.

My Halloween interview with Elvira finally ran: Drop Dead Gorgeous.

Last night the BF and I took in Grey Gardens The Musical, which opens tonight on Broadway. Definitely worth seeing, though the second half would make zero sense if you hadn't caught the 1975 film. Act one had its merits, but the show really comes alive once Christine Ebersole puts on the head wrap in the second half and damn near becomes Little Edie. It's creepy — perhaps the scariest thing I saw all Halloween.