I have of late taken the view that no matter how rebellious, unconventional, non-conformist we would like to think ourselves, we are at some point always part of a similar grouping of people. We are never truly leaders, but followers. Followers, I prefer to refer to us as sheep; because at one point or another in our life we are all sheep. This is a place to express myself, vent my frustration with the sheepdom, and relieve my boredom. It is my therapy for all that contributes to my neurosis.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Almost scared shitless
For years now I have been waiting to see a movie that scared the shit out of me - or at least scared me a bit; and year after year I kept being disappointed with the offerings of Hollywood. Everything so predictable, more gore and hype than scary. But last night, yes, finally, I saw a movie that had me scared; though not through the entire thing, but yeah, finally. The use of simple effects, lighting, shadows, sound, suspense, was enough to on occasion have my heart go just a couple beats faster and give me chills - it was enough to startle me every now and then, and make me want to scream like a little girl. That bloody movie had me scared - freaking creepy; all the way back home those images were vivid in my head, for a minute I thought I saw Mrs. Ganush's handkerchief on my windscreen - I so needed a drink after that movie. It was fabulously scary to me and I am so going to watch it again. Drag me to hell, it gets my two thumbs up. Frigging awesome
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