The Albatross around my neck
I think he’s been following me all month, but I never had the nerve to turn around and look until last night at Reign of Terror. I will take Coleridge’s advice and keep my eyes forward from now on…
Like one, that on a lonesome road
Doth walk in fear and dread,
And having once turned round walks on,
And turns no more his head;
Because he knows, a frightful fiend
Doth close behind him tread.
Reign of Terror review coming soon – if nothing catches me…
