Having been a long time fan of horror and many things weird, I picked up a copy of The Best of H.P. Lovecraft a couple of weeks ago. (The Wikipedia articles which cover his works really made it look like fascinating stuff.) It gathered dust after that, but as I prepared to retire for the evening tonight, I absently scanned the cable guide and came across Necronomicon: Book of the Dead, which purports to be an adaptation of three of Lovecraft's stories. So I change the channel, because I need some background noise, and start reading. About five minutes later, I realize that the movie is presenting the exact story I'm reading. Weird. And by weird I mean a little bit creepy.