Matthew J. Constantine was wrought in the frozen wastes of Maine. When he reached 30, he fled Carousel for hope of Sanctuary, now making his home in the DC area. As a boy, he discovered magic moving pictures and never looked back. Though his longtime love is science fiction, he has always enjoyed a polyamorous relationship with genre. From Noir to Martial Arts to Historical Melodrama, he loves it all. An avid reader and lover of storytelling, it didn’t take long for him to pick up a pen and begin to write his own tales. Well over two decades later, he’s still writing about the things he loves, be it robots on far off worlds or the last Humphrey Bogart film he watched. He is now the too frequently quiet half of In the Mouth of Dorkness. When not watching movies, reading pulp science fiction, or writing, he can be found in the kitchen, listening to PJ Harvey, Beethoven, or Body Count and making traditional Irish food like chili, gnocchi, or ginger chicken.
He and Brad have an awesome site over at In the Mouth of Dorkness where you should all be going.
He can be emailed at matt <at> cineawesome <dot> com or follow him on twitter.