“Search me, we’re just the knockers!”
I loved Jim Henson’s movie, Labyrinth, as a kid. Well, mostly. I do remember being rather scared of the Fireys, and the creepy bit in the rubbish heap. And I’m almost certain I had nightmares about the Bog of Eternal Stench. Now, of course, the scariest thing about Labyrinth is David Bowie’s leggings, and I actually have … Continue reading “Search me, we’re just the knockers!”