My Rating “Scare Tactics” Rejection is such a bummer! Why doesn’t Josie McCoy know talent when she sees it? Alexandra Cabot’s voice would add a breath of fresh air to the Pussycats. Yeah, right. Bad breath, that is. Say hello to The South Side Serpents. Josie, prepare to have your haunted house gig at the […]
My Rating “Kardak The Mystic” Just last week, John Cardy was another dime-a-dozen magician performing for a matinée crowd in the two-bit town of Riverdale. Now Cardy is booking large arenas in New York City with a new persona, a beautiful assistant named Lorna, and the demonic powers of an ancient warlock at his command.
My Rating “Encore Mo More!” Mother Striga and the Wicked Trinity are not finished with Riverdale. As Halloween grows to the end The evil witch queen hatches a new plot to dominate the monsters drawn to the human plain of existence. She will us the music of local musicians to brainwash Frankenstein’s Monster, the Wolfman,
My Rating “Rock Cats” T minus 3…2…1… Blastoff! It’s a historical day as Josie and the Pussycats are the first rock band to play a concert in Earth’s orbit. Ground control to Major Melody, we have an issue! There seems to be some pesky Blips waging war on the rocket’s wiring…literally. Will the Pussycats get
My Rating “Power of Three” Oh, no! Aunt Hilda and Zelda have been kidnapped by the sinister teen Witches calling themselves the “Wicked Trinity”. Can Salem or Enchantra help Sabrina battle the fearsome trio? Nope. Wait, how did Sabrina get to the Midtown Amphitheater? Maybe Alexandra Cabot and her grumpy cat will help fight those
My Rating Betty Cooper sits in the Lodge Family’s mountain top chateau watching a string of 1980’s slasher flicks on a ridiculously oversized home theater system. Normally Veronica would be at her friend’s side bragging about the overpriced tech but she was called away on a nighttime errand. This “girl’s night out” has just turned
My Rating “Bob Phantom” New York City, where the fake news never sleeps, being a reporter in this town used to mean something. Your reputation was built on fair honest reporting. Now any slub with a cell phone can be lucky enough to break a story. The facts need not apply. It’s midmorning and Walt
