Instead, the moviegoers would hear the action but not see it, while children in neighboring houses could not see or hear anything that might warp their little minds. I know because I was one of those nearby children desperately trying to see the movies from my bedroom window a few blocks away. Finally, at age 15, I was old enough to go to an R-rated, cut-apart horror film and saw a classic called Dawn of the Dead. Too much was removed for me to see the gory details, but the sounds of zombies munching on their screaming victims made me retch. I had to go home. I wasn’t that scared when I saw Jaws in the theater, although I’m still not going to swim in the ocean. Or lakes for that matter—have you seen what happens to camp counselors? But I digress. I’m still more terrified of zombies than I am of vampires, werewolves, and demons. I’m not scared of witches and ghosts because I know quite a few witches and have met at least two ghosts. Quite frankly, I am more afraid of psychopaths and corporate suits.
What do You think about Zombie Raccoons & Killer Bunnies?
