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Ain't no party like a WEREWOLF PARTY!!!

THE COLOSSUS: CHAPTER FIVE - THE GREAT, LOWERING FOREST

Produced by HPPodcraft - Strange Studies of Strange Stories

Based on "The Colossus of Ylourgne" by Clark Ashton Smith

Written, Directed and Scored by Chad Fifer

Additional Production and Scoring by Erik Peabody / Viking Guitar Productions

Cast:

Andrew Leman as THE MOVIE

Jaime Andrews as Istarelle

Rachel Lackey as Cosette

Chad Fifer as Gaspard and Jacques Le Loupgarou

New chapters next month and the thrilling conclusion THIS HALLOWEEN!

Comments

Steve

Cosette played by Amanda Seyfried?

Anonymous

CHAD FIFER was Jacques the werewolf? Talk about range! I was sure you dig deep into your pocket for that kind of vocal talent, but apparently you only needed to dig deep into your, uh, throat. In all seriousness this series has been a masterpiece since the beginning. Great work as always, every episode leaves me feeling inspired and energized. Im gonna go write now. Thanks you!

Anonymous

AWRROOOO! Werewolf orgies! Wolfwere mixups! Wizard Wolffolk battles! This ep's virtually (i.e. literally) shakespearean, if the Bard had been cool. If Netflix doesn't come calling, how about a graphic novel of this when it's all done.

Anonymous

Loved the werewolf party! The chanting was a little on the nose 😀 I'm sure letting a demon go free will have no consequences whatsoever.

Anonymous

"A regular guy kill." I love this series so much.

Anonymous

GRUESOME! Liked all the action and slapstick. This is a Sam Raimi horror-comedy-fantasy masterpiece.

Anonymous

I can't express enough how impressed I am with the writing and production on this episode. You've done great throughout, but this one really shines. This medium is not well-suited to action but you nailed it throughout. Brilliantly conceived and executed, all.

Anonymous

FIFER, my man, you have a vocal gift. First, I witnessed your "regular guy" voice transition with a two-step into a Southern vowel shift, as you donned the bolo tie of Tillinghast. Now, with a rip of skilled deception, you drop down pitches like a werewolf's britches. There, deep in a ditch en francais, testosterone drags its intonation upon the gritty gravel of Le Loupgarou.