IT’S THAT TIME of year again. The clocks have changed. The leaves are falling. The air is filled with the smell of woodsmoke. And children throughout the Western world (not to mention many, many college students) are dressing up as zombies, ghosts and other grizzlies in honour of that most macabre of holidays: Halloween. Despite being a Brit, I’ve always been a big fan of celebrating Halloween, developing a penchant for films and literature celebrating the exploits of the undead from a very young age. Looking back now, I believe that this interest was borne, at least in part, by my…
