Bruce Campbell Announces Retirement

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Sad news today as Bruce Campbell, who most of you know as Ash of Evil Dead fame after 39 years...


Evil Dead is a classic amongst horror fans and a legend of the 80's 'Video Nasties'.

Bruce Campbell Facebook Post

This is the end of an era...

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