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Happy New Year 2011!

The year 2010 was a truly strange animal. Sure it was filled with the usual ups, downs, surprises, and letdowns, but it was also home to odd events we never saw coming like MGM nearly folding, Paranormal Activity 2 not being just a cash-in, and Uwe Boll actually making a good movie in the form of Rampage.

Despite its totally off kilter ways, the one constant this year has been you guys and the loyalty and love you’ve always shown us. In this business and industry believe us when we tell you that it’s easy to get frustrated and want to throw in the towel. Hell, we’ve all been there, but then it happens. You meet a fan or you receive an e-mail that totally hammers home why we still do this … it’s because of our love for all things spooky.

Thanks for standing by us, guys, and thanks for putting up with our lunacy and fair share of shit! We have a ton of cool things for you to dig on coming up, and hopefully 2011 will be a banner year for us all. If not, I’m sure we’ll have a Platinum Dunes movie or something else to make fun of!

Have a happy, healthy, and safe one!

Happy New Year 2011!

The Dread Central staff

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  • LifeMi

    Happy New Year and for the love of god, let 2011 be a better year for film.

  • Terminal

    Happy New Year to my friends! Since I consider neither of you a friend, happy new year to… you guys.
    ———-
    “We are bad guys. That means we’ve got more to do other than bullying companies. It’s fun to lead a bad man’s life.”

    • Pestilence

      …but…but…I LOVE YOU!!! *sob*

      Happy new year!

      • Terminal

        You don’t love me, you just love my doggystyle.
        ———-
        “We are bad guys. That means we’ve got more to do other than bullying companies. It’s fun to lead a bad man’s life.”

Steve Barton

You're such an inspiration for the ways that I will never, ever choose to be.