What in the world is Tell-Tale Heart reviews?

Hi. I’m the restless mind behind this cacophony of ink, pixels, and questionable life choices. 

Welcome to Tell-Tale Heart Reviews—where I dissect anything that claws its way into my brain and refuses to leave. 

Why "Tell-Tale Heart"? 

Glad you asked. 

Edgar Allan Poe’s paranoid protagonist heard a dead heart thump-thump-thumping beneath the floorboards. 

Me? I hear stories. 

In books, yes—but also in games, K-dramas, anime, films, art, music, and that weirdly poetic icecream truck down the street. 

If it pulses with meaning (or delicious absurdity), I’ll slice it open.

WHAT TO EXPECT HERE: 

1. Reviews of the gloriously unhinged: 

From Dracula to Demon Slayer, Pride and Prejudice to Ōkami Shōjo to Kuro Ōji (オオカミ少女と黒王子)

Highbrow, lowbrow, no-brow—if it fascinates me, it’s fair game. 

2. Bloodstains across genres:

I trace the same heartbeat in wildly different veins. 

Example:   How Barbie as Rapunzel and Hannibal Lecter both explore imprisonment (one has glitter, the other has fava beans). 

3. No sacred cows. Only sacrificial lambs. 

I adore classics. I also adore ripping them apart. 

Hot takes? Always.

Academic rigor? When convenient. 

4. Your new obsession, curated:

I find the weird so you don’t have to dig through the algorithmic graveyard. 

Expect: 

- Gothic romance vs. k-drama trauma bonding 

- Video game antiheroes vs. Victorian villains 

- Wattpad BL and Omegaverse

WHY TRUST MY MADNESS? 

I’ve: 

- Diagnosed my personality via fictional crushes (RIP my dignity). 

- Cried over 2D men. 

- Argued about Dracula’s emotional IQ at 3 AM. 

- Believed—fervently—that Howl’s Moving Castle is a therapy manual. 

  Ready to embrace the beautiful, the bizarre, and the brutally honest? 

Stick around. Things get weird here. 

(And if you also think Sherlock Holmes needs a hug? We’re already friends.)