<--- Back to Details
First PageDocument Content
Asia / Ghosts / Japanese mythology / Film genres / Kaidan / Kwaidan: Stories and Studies of Strange Things / Kwaidan / Japanese horror / Hyakumonogatari Kaidankai / Japanese folklore / Cinema of Japan / Japan
Date: 2008-09-11 16:24:17
Asia
Ghosts
Japanese mythology
Film genres
Kaidan
Kwaidan: Stories and Studies of Strange Things
Kwaidan
Japanese horror
Hyakumonogatari Kaidankai
Japanese folklore
Cinema of Japan
Japan

Japanese Horror Fiction and Film (ALIT202) Spring 2008, MW 1:10-2:40, Fisk 314 Instructor: Miri Nakamura ([removed]) Office Hours: MW 3:00-4:30 or by apptmt, Fisk 313 Course Description This course introduce

Add to Reading List

Source URL: www.iu.edu

Download Document from Source Website

File Size: 205,38 KB

Share Document on Facebook

Similar Documents

Differential Equation Axiomatization The Impressive Power of Differential Ghosts André Platzer Yong Kiam Tan

Differential Equation Axiomatization The Impressive Power of Differential Ghosts André Platzer Yong Kiam Tan

DocID: 1xUKG - View Document

PDF Document

DocID: 1wI7T - View Document

THE GHOSTS OF PROBLEM/PATHOLOGICAL GAMBLINGA HISTORY AND OVERVIEW August 19, 2011 Natchitoches Behavioral Health Clinic Presented by Reece Middleton, MA, LAC, CCGC

THE GHOSTS OF PROBLEM/PATHOLOGICAL GAMBLINGA HISTORY AND OVERVIEW August 19, 2011 Natchitoches Behavioral Health Clinic Presented by Reece Middleton, MA, LAC, CCGC

DocID: 1uMJg - View Document

THE GHOSTS OF PROBLEM/PATHOLOGICAL GAMBLINGA HISTORY AND OVERVIEW August 19, 2011 Natchitoches Behavioral Health Clinic Presented by Reece Middleton, MA, LAC, CCGC

THE GHOSTS OF PROBLEM/PATHOLOGICAL GAMBLINGA HISTORY AND OVERVIEW August 19, 2011 Natchitoches Behavioral Health Clinic Presented by Reece Middleton, MA, LAC, CCGC

DocID: 1uKNV - View Document

Chapter 2 At breakfast, no one talked. It was like all three of us were ghosts who couldn’’t see each other, my mom and my dad and me. Me, I got out

Chapter 2 At breakfast, no one talked. It was like all three of us were ghosts who couldn’’t see each other, my mom and my dad and me. Me, I got out

DocID: 1uzrD - View Document