Hitchcock Would Be Pissed
By Archived Story
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Panicking through the fog of a dream, there is a frantic groan, “My god, the fear is nauseating.” The frigid aura of a dusty nightmare clings to a sea of sprinkling smoke over rusty blackness while the dark depths rise to the surface with a sick gleam in the eye, slinging mutilation and gore. Lightning cracks from the mystic horn of another time and place; you are the terror that permeates this modern moment. A latent smile sneaks around your cold and trembling mouth, troublingly satisfied. Perhaps this is the kind of frightful sensation we are all looking for when we go to see a scary movie. The horror genre has a certain sickness to it that has always been attractive for moviegoers, from the classic German expressionist to today’s gory thrillers. I can’t …



