After all, I am rather a sissy. (As evidenced by my odd use of the word "rather" in that sentence.)
Satan's Triangle, a film starring Kim Novak, caused me nightmares into my 20s, long after I'd forgotten the flick's title. Salem's Lot--the original, not the Rob Lowe afterthought--was scary as hell. But one movie from the mid-70s was worse than them all. One flick was so frightful and terrible that, despite being poorly produced, it made me cry when I went to bed that night after watching it.

The effects were awful, the story was pretty lame and the plot was unbelievable.
But I nearly peed in my pants! Here's why:
I'm still haunted by it.
1 comment:
Wow, that might even be worse than Basket Case, but I'm not sure.
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