Bom bommmm… Bom bommmm… Bom bommmm…

Finished a horror story over the weekend where I reflected on the time my folks let me watch this grisly masterpiece, one of the greatest remakes ever attempted. Age 12, in a violent rut being tormented by my peers. Already a deep horror fan at such a young age. They previewed it first and let me have at it, knowing instinctively what therapy this film would provide me then.

Thank you, John Carpenter.

–Ray Van Horn, Jr.

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