The Wicked Witch of the West and the flying monkeys didn't freak me out at all. The stripy feet of the Wicked Witch of the East curling up and vanishing under Dorothy's house? Endless nightmares.
And Poltergeist. I still won't re-watch it.
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The Wicked Witch of the West and the flying monkeys didn't freak me out at all. The stripy feet of the Wicked Witch of the East curling up and vanishing under Dorothy's house? Endless nightmares.
And Poltergeist. I still won't re-watch it.
I know I've told my mom's story here about how, when she was in nursing school, she and some classmates went to a conference in Kalamazoo. They checked into their motel and then decided to go out to eat and see the new Hitchcock film. Yes, it was Psycho. After, my now-aunt flat-out refused to take a shower, and one of the other women had my mom stand guard in front of the bathroom door while she showered, reluctantly.
There was a scene where a woman was taking a hot shower and the water became scaldingly hot and she couldn't turn it off.
Could she not just jump out of the shower?
Probably not, but I don't remember why. Maybe she was just flailing a lot without considering that option.
Don't know...Dark Crystal kind of freaked me out.
For whatever reason, I was able to see ANYTHING as a kid and teen and not get freaked out. I read horror stories by the dozens and it wasn't a prob (although a book called The Elementals by Idunno Who, and Straub's Ghost Story were both memorably scary.)
But now? I am freaked out and scared by nearly everything!! I take holey sweaters to the movies JUST to watch the whole movie through the holes in the sweater. I am a wuss. Hell, I could BARELY watch half of Up.
Heh. We've just had our first instance of "Push the button, Max!"
I had forgotten they had a two-man, pedal powered Zeppelin at the beginning of this movie.
And now I remember why I always thought of this as a Sunday Afternoon Movie. It's almost 3 hours long. That's your Sunday.
There's actually a lot of nice steampunk design in this thing.
eta: I had forgotten how awesomely gothic Professor Fate's mansion is. Truly Jack Lemmon's evil laugh has never been topped.
Why isn't there a t-shirt that says "Push the button, Max!"?
I finally watched Up today, and predictably it made me cry and cry. Such a beautifully done movie.
(although a book called The Elementals by Idunno Who, and Straub's Ghost Story were both memorably scary.)
Oh, books can be much scarier than movies by letting your imagination fill in the gaps. The mental images I formed of Gregory and Fenny Bates when I read Ghost Story at the age of 10 put almost anything I've seen in horror movies to shame.