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A B-movie director, watching his career and credibility go down the tubes doing quickie direct to DVD horror movies, makes a deal with a fan for the credits on an indie film that sends him spiralling into a nightmare.
Pinkerton shows his love for cheapie horror films, cliches and all, while giving the reader something to think about concerning indie film and realism on a budget and going gleefully over the edge in the bargain.

A fast, fun read with crossover appeal for horror fans.