Chad Lutzke

  For those of us born with horror in our blood, I believe the love of Halloween comes in two phases.  In our younger years, Halloween is a little less about frights and more about candy and being able to parade around after dark dressed as our favorite creatures--an excuse to break our otherwise strict curfews, our curious little minds entertained by the taboo that is nightlife in the neighborhood--like our parents preached:  “No good thing can ever come from staying out at night.” But while the aesthetic of the holiday is pleasing to both the horror-loving youngster and our…