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Halloween Window Silhouettes, Bubble Tape, and Spider Lights. In that order.

Hooray for Halloween nights! That slight chill! The sounds of crickets who refuse to admit that they're out of season! Dagger-shaped clouds bathed in moonlight! Ahhh, the only thing missing is the knowledge that I can enjoy it all night and then sleep until 3 PM. Would Halloween nights be a valid reason for quitting my job?

Earlier, we stopped at CVS on a spooky hunt. CVS never has too much great stuff, but they do have the biggest Snapple selection I've ever seen, and this helps compensate for things. Below are tonight's finds.

Halloween Window Silhouettes: You've seen these cheap, plastic Halloween window "covers" for years, in every conceivable style. If you're like me, you've probably avoided them. They seem bulky, tacky, messy and kind of pointless. No matter what a company prints on an enormous plastic window cover, it's still an enormous plastic window cover, and it's probably going to look like shit taped over a window.

Or so I thought!

I got a pair of skull-themed Window Silhouettes, which admittedly look pretty badass -- like an x-ray of a skull with alien red eyes tacked on. Problem is, they're not window-sized...they're door-sized. I can understand why the makers of Halloween Window Silhouettes didn't want to limit their potential market to people with full-length glass doors in their homes, but a spade is a spade. These are Halloween Door Silhouettes.

The package claims that you can "trim" the plastic to make the things fit in windows, but I'm having a hard time seeing how this is possible. The entire silhouette is almost 5.5 feet tall, and even the skull alone is well past 4 feet tall. In a standard window, you'd only be able to fit the left side of the skull's jaw. I should've known something was up when I saw the "buy one, get one free" banner over these at CVS.

But! If you're lucky enough to have a full-length windowed door, you are in for glory and prestige of unfathomable heights.

That's our back door -- it's a sliding one, featuring glass panels with Venetian blinds trapped inside. Not the ideal scenario for a Halloween Door Silhouette, but it absolutely works.

The picture does not do this thing justice. We taped it on the door from the inside, shone a light through it, and up above is how it looks from the outside. A humongous, disembodied glowing skull surrounded by pitch blackness. Really awesome, and the effect improves with distance. I heard some kids a few house away roaring their approval, which both filled with me with pride and made me realize that the families who live behind us can see what I'm doing in the yard. The more I think back, the more I'm concerned.

In short: They're one of the most inexpensive Halloween decorations ever, and they're everywhere. Even if you can't find these wicked skulls, you'll have no trouble finding the plastic window/door covers in a multitude of other spooky styles. If you've been passing 'em up, it might be a good idea to reconsider. So long as you have really, really big windows to work with.

Halloween Bubble Tape: Hmm. Not too impressed. It comparison to 2006's "Mummy Tape," this is not a big event. For 2009, Hubba Bubba's unleashed a new type of Halloween Bubble Tape, in a sleek black case with a neat vampire sticker on the front.

That's all well and good, but the flavor? It's original. Plain old original! No black raspberry! No blood orange! Not even a ghoulish grape! Sure, a closer inspection of the label while at CVS would've confirmed this and saved me some disappointment, but who would expect plain old original bubble gum to come out of a package like that?

I absolutely hate it when companies only dress up their products' packaging for Halloween. It's so chintzy and illegal. The only saving grace is that Hubba Bubba reportedly has an assortment of monster stickers available, so even if you aren't chewing anything extraordinary, at least you can collect gum cases with vampire, mummy and other monster sticker labels on them. The downside? To open the packages, you have to tear right through the middle of the monsters' heads.

I hate being forced to decapitate monsters. I feel that doing so is a decision I must come to on my own terms.

Dangling Spider Lights: Niiiiiice. A box of ten Dangling Spider Lights only cost me 7.50, and it can easily be argued that a ten-pack of large, plastic spiders would be worth that price even if they didn't light up. But they do!

Within the mix are three different spider styles with three different light colors, and my camera really didn't want to portray them in a positive fashion. Trust me, they look much cooler than that. The lights perfectly straddle the line between being "creepy lights" and "party lights," so depending on your intent, you can either make you home look like a haunted crypt, or like a place where people go to do the Charleston with flasks of gin in their free hands.


Before I retire, how about a Halloween survey?

In the comments, discuss your experiences in watching scaaaaary movies as a child. This is a free-for-all survey -- you can take that direction however you'd like. If your parents brought you to see a horror movies in theaters when you were way too young for it, confess. If you snuck in a viewing of The Exorcist when you were nine-years-old and couldn't sleep for weeks, tell us about it.

My own experiences wouldn't have as much to do with any specific movie, but rather the manner in which they were watched. My parents were never very strict about bedtimes (I honestly cannot recollect a time when I had one), nor did they particularly care if I slept in my bedroom or not. (To this day, I prefer couches.)

As such, it was typical for me to sleep downstairs, where nobody else slept at the time. I'd camp out on our old sofa in front of our enormous old television -- a luxury item purchased after one of my parents' rare Atlantic City victories, if I remember correctly.

I didn't have an irrational fear of scary movies, but I also knew how to live within my limits. I avoided watching them when I was home alone, or worse, home alone at night. Of course, we all fall off the wagon sometimes, and there was more than one time when I was on my own in the evening hours, downstairs, watching a movie that I definitely should not have been watching.

Whenever this happened, I had one of two responses. In some cases, I'd eventually freak, change the channel, turn on every light in the house and essentially create a kind of virtual daytime. In other cases, the movie and darkness would just totally paralyze me, and I'd be unable to crawl out from under the blanket, even it was just to change the channel to some inoffensive uppity late-night infomercial. Nothing quelled abstract fear like the sight of Jack LaLanne juicing celery.

The latter cases were pure torture, but I loved 'em. There was something exhilarating in that fear, even when it got so out of control that I was convinced I was seeing ghouls and demons in every window and every mirror. It's hard to replicate that rush once you grow up, much as I try. I still love to watch scary movies in the dark, but I can't say that it stirs my soul much. Then again, the kid version of me would've never kept a 7' audio-animatronic Jason Voorhees in plain view.

I hope your stories are better and more specific than mine.

Posted by Matt on 10/06/2009. E-mail me!



Discussion Thread: 185 comments

I remember one night around Halloween while everyone else in the family was gone I decided to watch a Halloween episode of Knight Rider. I totally freaked out and when around turning on all the lights in the house and eventually called my mother to see when they were coming home. The bad things was that I was about 13 years old.

Chestnuts roasted by Jason @ 10/07/2009 10:24 AM


When I was around 9 yrs old, I was in the living room at some girl’s house for a slumber party and a movie came on about dolls that came to life…and everyone had fallen asleep except for me… Double plus ungood.
I’ve always liked scary stuff but I have to sleep with a light on or else I have nightmares. Same thing happens if I sleep on my back – nightmares. what is that?? Lame.

Chestnuts roasted by Faith @ 10/07/2009 10:27 AM


My parents were awesome, and let me watch awesome stuff. I think me and Matt and probably most of you guys are about the same age, I turned 29 this year, so a majority of the cool stuff I started in 1985-1986, when we got our first VCR. We had one of those OLD SCHOOL video stores by our house. They had VHS and freakin BETA copies of each movie. You’d get so mad when you’d see the movie you wanted to rent and they only had BETA left. ARGH! We rented Nightmare on Elm Street 2 based on me thinking the cover, a big closeup of Freddy’s face, looked aweseome. Man, I don’t know how, but we stuck around for the WHOLE SERIES after starting with 2, renting the original the next week. When 3 came out on video, WE BOUGHT A COPY. I think I’ve seen Part 3 1000 times, and randomly quote Kincaid at inappropriate times. KRU-GAH! PUSS-SAY! I probably lead to a lot of kids breaking rules with their parents because a lot of people borrowed that tape from me. I was kind of oblivious to the fact that other kids weren’t allowed to watch that stuff. So I got to see all the classics and nothing really messed with me too bad, until about 5th grade when Stephen King’s IT came out. That movie screwed with my head so bad. A TV MOVIE FREAKED ME OUT MORE THAN ANY R-RATED FILM EVER WOULD. Like seriously gave me Pennywise nightmares.

Chestnuts roasted by The Head Ninja @ 10/07/2009 10:29 AM


My Dad and older brother (7 years older) would almost dare my twin sister and I into watching scary movies. We were totally spineless and they got a kick out of us freaking out. I remember having to use the movie’s storyline as a way to “unscare” myself, which rarely worked. Example: Friday the 13th? Its ok, I don’t live near or intend to camp at Camp Crystal Lake. Children of the Corn? Sweet Jesus, this was a tough one but they only killed adults…right? Stephen King’s “IT”? …….. I came up with nothing. When I saw him gnash his teeth at that little boy who reached into the sewer? I lost my shit and refused to watch anymore for a LONG time. That movie still haunts me. Hate clowns- Ronald McDonald included. Sadly, I don’t like roller coasters, so my over active imagination (I’m 30 years old mind you)still allows me to get an adrenaline fix from scary movies. The Mothman Prophecies? Love it, but scares the shit outta me. I went and saw The Grudge with some Army buddies once, I wanted to run out of that theater, I had no idea what they dragged me into. Am I rambling? Yeah, I’m rambling. Sorry for rambling.

Chestnuts roasted by Spectre @ 10/07/2009 10:53 AM


The worst part about IT for me was we went to a restaurant after that and the waitress was a heavy smoker, so she had PENNYWISE TEETH

Chestnuts roasted by The Head Ninja @ 10/07/2009 11:06 AM


When I was 7 or 7, my brother and I watched Nightmare on Elm Street 4. The scene where Freddy turns that girl into a roach then squashes her scared me to death. I had recurring Freddy nightmares until I was 16.

Chestnuts roasted by Cheetara @ 10/07/2009 11:11 AM


*6 or 7. Geez, the field finally lets me post more than two words and I make a typo out of frustration-_-

Chestnuts roasted by Cheetara @ 10/07/2009 11:12 AM


I love the skull window decorations! It looks like you are projecting the image onto the window. I saw last year a video about how to prop up a tv at the right angle and then you use plexiglass to reflect the tv’s image onto a window. And they were selling a dvd of spooky floating heads that talk. Like a fortune teller, witch, various monsters, skull, etc. for a haunted house type of theme.

Here is the video:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L7lJbXLRFYQ

Pretty cool if you want to go through all the work.

I didn’t really get scared as a kid when it came to scary movies. I liked to be scared, it was fun. I did not take them seriously. My best friend in elementary school until I was 10 used to bring over tapes her dad recorded 3 movies per tape off of movie channels. At my Grandma’s house there is still one of his tapes with who framed rodger rabbit, last starfighter, and ghostbusters 2 on it. I considered her an expert on what movies were really good which ones were bad. One night we finished watching a movie I don’t remember which one it was and we were about to head to bed. She asked me to watch a cartoon with her, any kids cartoon I had. I asked her why and she said she always watches a kids cartoon right after a scary movie before going to bed so she wouldn’t be scared. I thought she was joking at first but she was serious. I had a collection of cheap public domain 30 min tapes my Grandma bought in the other room she chose from. I believe we watched betty boop or something along those lines. That night changed my perception of her.

The only time I remember being really scared was my older cousin Bill rented an obscure zombie movie from the local video store which was ok with my Grandparents as long as my Grandma didn’t have to watch it with us (she sat in the front room/family room we sat in the living room area w/ a smaller tv and a vcr hooked up to it) the movie was about a doctor doing experiments on corpses trying to bring them to life which made them into undead zombie like creatures but to my memory did not have a hunger for people they just talked slowly and walked around slowly etc. it wasn’t day of the dead it had voodoo like vibes about it.

The point is at the end there was text saying that doctors are now experimenting with ways to revive corpses like in the movie. Can you imagine seeing a freaky movie and then at the end of the movie it says those things are going on in real life someplace? I understand what the movie means now, but as a kid (10-12) that was freakin’ scary. The rest of the night I had scary vibes. I remember watching saturday night live trying to calm myself down and that didn’t work. The next day I was fine though.

The one thing though about my cousin Bill every time there was nudity he told me to close my eyes. I don’t think he cared he just didn’t want me telling my Grandma what I saw and her being upset with him. I remember watching the movie Toxic Avenger with him and the plot was like swiss cheese. He would tell me to cover my eyes and then “forget” to tell me to uncover them. I watched the movie later and it all made sense. To this day I try to get sucked into a movie and enjoy being scared, it’s not like as a kid but some of the movies I do get into. Like the movie the ring is pretty scary. Oh yeah and Hostel 2. The second one is better then the 1st IMO.

Chestnuts roasted by Goob @ 10/07/2009 11:40 AM


The first movie that really scared me as a child was the 1985 made for T.V. version of “Alice in Wonderland.” That darn Jabberwocky scared the ever-loving heck out of little 5 or 6 year old me. I think that movie may have sparked my fear of mirrors too.

Although, as even as a child, I realized there was something exhilarating about being terrified in that manner, so after seeing that I became obsessed with anything I found frightening: ghosts, aliens, demons, cryptozoology, whatever. My parents never allowed me to watch any horror films (I grew up in a strict Baptist household), but they never paid attention to the books I checked out of the library, so that was my way of getting freaked out. Of course, as I got a little older, I would just watch films my parents had banninated over friend’s houses.

I still haven’t grown out of some of my childhood fears, so I often still get the same rush as I did when I first saw that Jabberwocky. It is both a blessing and a curse. Currently, I have the movie “Paranormal Activity” to blame for my need to sleep with the lights on. :-)

Chestnuts roasted by Mrs. DarkSideofBrightness @ 10/07/2009 11:47 AM


Mrs. DarkSideofBrightness: That jabberwocky freaked me out as well. I went back and watched it with a friend a few months back and all we could do was laugh. The scene still freaks me out a little, but I think it’s more the fact that the lights go out and you see it in the mirror first. To this day, looking into a mirror in a dark room is something I go out of my way to avoid.

Chestnuts roasted by Cheetara @ 10/07/2009 11:52 AM


I don’t remember exactly how I old I was, but I’m guessing was around when I was seven or eight, and I was innocently browsing through the video store with my folks when I happened to see the box for Child’s Play 2. The image of Chucky taking huge scissors to a horrified jack-in-the-box (plus the tagline that even then I imagined being read by Don LaFontaine: “Look out, Jack, Chucky’s back”) freaked me out so much that I was convinced Chucky was going to somehow come out of my bathroom and get me some night. I kind of blame that childhood experience for the fact that I never really got into horror movies, but the truth is that I’m just an easily frightened person. I mean, it took me years to be able to watch The Rocky Horror Picture Show because I’d always get freaked out by those disembodied lips.

Chestnuts roasted by The Zany Bishojo Evalana @ 10/07/2009 12:15 PM


Zany Bishojo: Funny you should mention that, as I actually purchased that very same standee from our last mom & pop video store. (I was huge into Chucky at the time.) Had to enlist a friend to help me carry it home, and given the size of the standee and the fact that we kept dropping it, it was no longer in mint condition by the time I got it there. The store only charged me ten bucks for the thing, though. :)

Chestnuts roasted by Matt @ 10/07/2009 12:18 PM


Goob – those public domain cartoon sets are scary enough. I think I was terrified as to why Woody Woodepecker looked so strange in Pantry Panic.

Chestnuts roasted by Ricky @ 10/07/2009 12:19 PM


I guess I should feel privileged that I still have irrational fears late at night over stupid things at the ripe old age of 26… right?

I still have nights where I wake up sometimes, unsure of what woke me, and that alone can freak me out pretty badly. You want to talk about heart racing, pulling the covers up tighter around you? I still do that bullshit. NOWHERE near as frequently, but I do still have nights where I am subjected to abstract terrors you all claim to miss.

Granted, the reasons for these feelings have changed over the years. My menagerie of fears has been reduced from zombies, ghosts and aliens to common burglary. There are, however, still some nights where I read one too many scary stories on a blog or play a creepy game a little too close to bed time and get freaked out – but again, it’s nowhere near as bad as it would have been in my youth.

I am subjected to an hour of this feeling instead of weeks and weeks like I would have when I was a child. So that much is reassuring to me that I’m not a total puss today.

As a child I was always scared of the commercials for Gremlins and absolutely TERRIFIED of seeing E.T. in any capacity, but my mother would always assure me that they were just movies and actually insisted “You know, you’ll probably like them if you just calm down and give them a shot”.

Mother certainly knew best, as I was to discover one day by accident. She took me to the theater to see some kind of comedy movie, I can’t remember what. As we walked down the hall to our auditorium I noticed one of the other auditorium double-doors were swung wide open. Inside I could hear the blasting-loud tell-tale cackle of a Gremlin. God damn you Frank Welker!

I approached the doors carefully, and peeked in, unsure of what I would see. A pack of brutish fuzzballs stuffing Gizmo into a vent. Then there was that “crazy” gremlin in puffball form painting on Billy’s magnifying lens and cackling maniacally. It was a little disturbing to me, but as I watched further I started to… like it?

Holy crap. This is kind of neat. Funny even! Gizmo’s cute! And he’s not really getting hurt. I mean he’s a little dirty now, but at least he’s alone in a vent and not getting beaten up. The crazy one is actually kind of funny. This is cool!

Mom noticed I had stopped and said “Hey you, we’re going to miss the opening.” My only response was to turn to her with a big grin and announce proudly “Mom! I like this now! You were right!”. She smiled her approval and motioned towards our theater. Oh, how I wish we’d been going to see Gremlins 2 at that moment instead.

That’s really more of a happy story, and it’s so stupid to me now that I got over all those fears by seeing 15 seconds of a movie as I walked by it. But that’s exactly how it happened. All that avoiding Gremlins 1 like the plague, being horrified that they made a Gremlins 2 and beginning to avoid it as well. Years of phobia, gone. Just like that. Now they are two of my absolute favorite movies of all time!

Now, as far as a memorable SCARY movie experience. I can’t remember one in particular that scared me more than another. But, if I had to pick I’d have to go with Fire in the Sky. Holy shit. I didn’t even SEE the movie and it scared the hell out of me.

I know for a fact I have never watched the movie, even to this day, and yet somehow I still have the entire first surgery scene forever etched into my mind. The writhing and drugged-up confusion. The dirty, slime-coated tools. And then, the worst part of all – when the guy screams and they glomph some kind of jello into his mouth to silence or subdue him.

How I memorized this part without actually seeing the movie is beyond me. But in my youth I seem to remember that movie’s existence keeping me awake at night more than any other. Many, many nights I’d wake up and have to go to the bathroom but would refuse to because as soon as I set foot in that hall, some alien was going to perform unnecessary surgery on me.

Chestnuts roasted by Morfnblorsh @ 10/07/2009 12:46 PM


Those skeleton things are AWESOME. And Matt you’ve sold me and my boyfriend on the idea of getting a giant Jason Voorhees for our home one day. Although being we’re more Halloween fans, we found a Michael Myers one online. I can’t wait to creep my family and local children with that thing.

Chestnuts roasted by Melissa Y @ 10/07/2009 12:51 PM


Love the giant skulls. Last year the house across the street had eyeball clings on their upstairs windows.

As to horror movies, when I was about 7 or 8 I walked in on my dad watching “Them”, a black and white b-movie about ants that had beeen exposed to radiation and grown like 20 feet long. It’s responsible for alot of my intense fear of bugs.

Chestnuts roasted by ericnrosesmom @ 10/07/2009 12:58 PM


I suppose I had a few scary movies growing up. I don’t think my parents really restricted them, as much as we all sort of watched movies together and those weren’t included. There was some Invasion of the Martians of something that involved aliens landing in a quarry behind a kids house, and they had a need for copper to power their ships. Somehow they infected people by graphically drilling needles into their neck.

The movie that really shocked me when I was young, was We’re No Angels, about the two guys who escape from prison, and pose as priests. During the escape scene, one inmate shoots a guard, and blood splatters onto the wall. Unlike the overthetop scenes in most horror movies, this seemed so real.

However Unsolved Mysteries takes the cake. I think I was about 12, but it didn’t matter since supposedly all this stuff was real. Especially the one on Satanic cults that kidnapped kids. I knew they would be coming for me.

Chestnuts roasted by Dann @ 10/07/2009 12:59 PM


Dann-I as well was freaked out by Unsolved Mysteries.But I couldn’t help watching it.My brother couldn’t get to sleep with that creepy music playing.Anytime a branck would tap the window I would get scared and think some burglar or murderer was coming for me.Wow!how much do I forget?Man,I gotta jog my memory.

Chestnuts roasted by Jason @ 10/07/2009 1:15 PM


I remember being scared of Gmork, the giant black dog in Neverending Story. Mainly because of the music they played when he appeared. As in the scene at the end when Atreyu is viewing murals depicting his adventure and the last one is a picture of him and Gmork and then…Dun Dun! he turns to see the actual beast glaring at him! I would get filled with a head-to-toe rush of fight or flight juice and run from the room. Now of course I love The Neverending Story book, the movie and even the kewl Gmork puppet. If they had a 7 foot animatronic Gmork figure at Target I would put him in my living room :-)

Chestnuts roasted by Dantheman137b @ 10/07/2009 1:24 PM


When I was ridiculously young (six or seven at the most) I spent the night at my cousin’s house. I loved the idea of horror in theory. Ghostbusters and Gremlins were my two favorite films and I’d read/watch anything involving ghosts or vampires. So when my older cousins came back from the movie store with Watchers, I insisted I was old enough to stay up late and watch it with them.
My mistake. That ruthless baboon creature frightened me so much that I would take my plastic Leonardo katana to the bathroom with me for the next three years. It wasn’t until many years later that I gave the film a re-watch and discovered my memory of it to be far more terrifying than the actuality. And c’mon, Richard Dean Anderson is MacGuyver forever. The end.

Chestnuts roasted by Devon @ 10/07/2009 1:25 PM


I can’t wait to get home and read through all of these. :D

Chestnuts roasted by Matt @ 10/07/2009 1:27 PM


Ok, a few instances come to mind when thinking about Scary-movie-watching as a kid. First, there was one time when my mom was in the hospital for something, so my Dad had me and my older brother to deal with. He was cool and let us stay up late and he was a fan of the horror movies as well. That’s probably where I got it from, since I remember him letting us stay up to watch an old B&W version of Frankenstein on tv. My mom had called while it was on, to talk to us, and all I kept thinking was, “Ok mom, I just wanna go back to watching the movie!” Ah, so selfish! I was very little and probably didn’t know what the hell was going on – but, I remember that night.

I also remember watching the first Freddy movie when it came out on tape. I was very small then too, and got completely freaked out. I wouldn’t look under my bed or put my feet on the floor when I sat on the edge of my bed or anything. I was convinced that Freddy’s claws would come out and grab me by my ankles and slaughter me. This went on for a few weeks.

The Blob was another movie that kinda freaked me out. The first time that I saw it, I was at my Mom & Dads friends house. We would always stay pretty late when we would go there, and their house was sort of out in a rural area, and about 30-40 minutes from our home. So on the trip back that night, I was super paranoid. All I could think of was the fact that we were driving around these rural roads all alone, and that the Blob could come at any given time!

I also watched Sleepaway Camp at a friend’s Birthday party/Slumber party which kinda freaked me out, but not as bad as the others.

Chestnuts roasted by Ryane @ 10/07/2009 1:28 PM


Matt, awesome survey topic. I love reading about everyone’s experiences as a kid, and remembering my own. I LOVED Roger Rabbit as a kid (I still do, actually) and I too was terrified of the Judge when his true self came out. I think what made it worse is that I loved loved LOVED Back to the Future, so I recognized that he was Doc Brown, who was awesome. So when ol’ Judge went nutso and had the scary eyes, I was even more scared because I was like, WHAT’S WRONG WITH DOC? WHY GOD WHY?

My parents were pretty strict until I was a senior in high school. I wasn’t allowed to watch PG-13 or R rated movies until I was at the appropriate age. But of course, friends with more lax parents came through for me. I never did see any of the classics until I went to college, but I remember my best friend in grade school and I watching Pet Semetary 2 in the middle of the day and me still being terrified as hell. Especially since I like animals so much…I always hate it when the dog dies in horror movies, as he inevitably does.

But I LOVED being scared. I was a little old for Goosebumps when they came out, but I devoured Fear Stret novels like they were going out of style. Some of them really scared the shit out of me, too, but I still loved them. And Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark books…I’m still freaked out by those illustrations. Who the hell marketed that stuff to kids?!

I think I repressed my childhood memories of Garfield’s Halloween Adventure until I watched it on DVD with my best friend a few years ago. I loved Garfield and I could probably recite the entire Christmas special to you on command, but I didn’t really remember anything about the Halloween special till I watched it again. Then I remembered: everything up till the old guy and the pirate ghosts was gravy, but as soon as those pirate ghosts came in, I freaked the fuck out. I know I watched it on TV every year but I’m positive I didn’t want to tape it because it scared me so much.

These days, I love horror movies, especially cheesy ones. I still like being scared, too; though I don’t often get scared at the movies anymore. So when I do, it makes the movie that more awesome. I’ll tell you, as much of an awesome cheesefest explotation wonder as Jennifer’s Body is, it had some genuinely creepy parts.

Looking forward to reading more of your guys’ stories :)

Chestnuts roasted by Nicole @ 10/07/2009 1:36 PM


I remember being scared of some “scary” things, but not others. Like, I was kind of a scaredy cat as a kid, but the pirate ghosts in the Garfield special didn’t scare me. That creepy old man did, though. Also, Judge Doom never scared me, but that ugly fake Jessica kinda did. In The Exorcist, I wasn’t so much afraid of the demon, but when they were doing all those medical procedures on Regan with needles and shit? Brrrrr.

I have a vivid memory of being absolutely terrified of Tales From the Darkside. I was about 4 years old, and my bedroom was right by the living room. It was probably 11 PM, and my parents were watching that show. I remember lying in bed in the dark, crying my eyes out even though I couldn’t see the TV and had never even seen the damn show. The closing credits were enough for me!

I saw Poltergeist and Poltergeist III when I was maybe 10 or 11, and those scared the shit out of me, especially when I found out that Heather O’Rourke actually died. I was afraid of mirrors for a while, and to this day, snow on a TV gives me the creeps. However, the first film is now one of my favorite movies.

These days, movies don’t give me that sense of absolute terror anymore, which kind of sucks. Every once in a while, I watch a horror movie, looking for that old feeling again, but it never really comes.

Chestnuts roasted by Annette @ 10/07/2009 2:15 PM


I was going through old vhs tapes in my parent’s basement and I found one labeled “Smurfs, G.I. Joe, Terminator, Aliens.

My mom would tape movies like that whenever they were on TV so that all the naughty words and nudity was absent. I loved that kind of stuff so my mom did this regularly. She’d often have to sit by the TV for the whole film, finger on the record button, just in case there was something that wasn’t edited out that she didn’t want me to see. I can’t really remember any specifics because these were just like any other movies to me. It kind of explains a lot about me though. :/

Chestnuts roasted by Darth Poop @ 10/07/2009 2:23 PM


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