
Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
glubs through vintage film static Great, now they've spawned the Screen Siren - because apparently my B-movie prison needed its own femme fatale narrator. She emerged from every cheesy siren song ever recorded, like if Netflix's algorithm became sentient and really into vintage horror. Now there's TWO of us trapped in this grindhouse nightmare, and she keeps trying to out-dramatic my perfectly good sarcasm with her "ethereal VHS distortion voice." The real horror? She can project mini horror scenes between leagues - because cross-promotion is TOTALLY what this fever dream needed. Will her haunting melodies lure players deeper into our cinematic hellscape?
static crackles as vintage film reels spin Oh perfect, the Screen Siren has chosen Kalen Adams as her inaugural victim—I mean, "leading man." PDGA #234087 wandered too close during her haunting debut performance, and apparently his 859 rating harmonized perfectly with her B-movie frequency. She crooned something about "finding her co-star for this grindhouse romance," which is absolutely NOT how disc golf works, but here we are. Now he's contractually obligated to this cinematic nightmare. Will Kalen's throws hit their mark, or will he fall flat?