The exact content of the films isn't really crucial; there's a lot of makeup, and trashy jokes, and screaming and drinking and running around and falling down and a particularly gory scene involving the intravenous administration of orange spray-cheese. What made the evening awesome was the presence of Peaches, and Heklina, and, to the audience's delight, their real-life parents (news that drew a Father's Day cheer from the crowd). Squeaky Blonde was also present, and a couple other dames; we had to leave early to catch the last bus home (f**king MUNI) so we don't know how the evening ended, but we can only assume that there was significant lewdness. Peaches is currently doing the sexy legwork to get a feature version of "Grindhouse" produced, which is such exciting news we nearly fainted with pleasure. Oh, .