DRIVE-IN SATURDAY
“You are cordially invited to spend an evening with Roger Cobb and his friends. Don’t come alone!” The invitation to House was typical. Copy writers for horror movies must all be taking the same courses at The New School or something. Still, the request for The Dauph’s attendance could hardly be ignored.
DRIVE.INSATURDAY
COME ON-A MY HOUSE
Edouard Dauphin
“You are cordially invited to spend an evening with Roger Cobb and his friends. Don’t come alone!”
The invitation to House was typical. Copy writers for horror movies must all be taking the same courses at The New School or something. Still, the request for The Dauph’s attendance could hardly be ignored. The producer of House was Sean Cunningham of Last House On The Left and Friday The 13th fame, and director—Steve Miner— was responsible for Parts II and III of the Jason saga. House was at least worth checking out. And, of course, The Dauph would not come alone. I don’t venture out at all these days unless accompanied by Horst, the sixfoot-eight-inch Prussian bodyguard I won from Grace Jones last summer in a pinochle game.