Tap the tag to flip it — the back is what prints on the acrylic.
Cursed Cinema
Grindhouse·Competition group Main·All-In · only the number moves
This is an All-In league.Your tag is your character — it never changes hands. After each round, standings re-rank every number: play well and yours drops toward #1. Skip a week and the field may drift past you. The art, name, and lore are yours for good.
All-In league: Cursed Cinema stays with its holder — only its number moves with each week's standings.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE style
High ConceptLiving Archive of B-Movie Bogey Strokes
TroubleAlways Demands a Dramatic Finale
Crackles With Static TerrorsMarquee Announces Your FateOB: Feature Presentation
The Cursed Cinema originated from the very first grindhouse film screening, where accumulated B-movie terror imbued the cinema with sentience. It now manifests across Utah disc golf courses, projecting authentic horror narratives to ensure the grindhouse legacy endures through the Horror Hall of Fame archetypes.
The Cursed Cinema glows with a flickering projector light that casts eerie, moving shadows across courses. It emits crackling static sounds reminiscent of vintage film reels and adapts its form to reflect each league's horror subgenre, from aquatic mists to desert wastelands, while remaining impervious to physical harm.
The Cursed Cinema serves as the supernatural bridge that connects all grindhouse horror experiences, weaving together league-specific narratives into a cohesive B-movie saga and ensuring players' Horror Hall of Fame archetypes maintain authenticity across venues.
Season Story
narrated by Flippy
Forged
glubs through corn syrup blood <em>Cursed Cinema</em> manifested when too many B-movie tropes glitched into one sentient entity—basically The Ring if the haunted video was just disc golf scores. Now it projects terrible jump scares across courses while I'm trapped narrating this direct-to-VHS nightmare. Why does my code smell like popcorn?
In a haze of film grain and existential dread, <em>Cursed Cinema</em> possessed <strong>Dylan Mundy</strong>—his 933 rating shone like a cursed projector bulb, his PDGA 297179 the perfect B-movie serial number. A true 'reel' horror hero, or just another victim in this disc-ourse of evil? Can he handle the jump scares, or will he need a director's cut?
See where Dylan Mundy sits in the competition group.Updated after every finalized round
