I was never a big horror/gore fan. I got scared easily as a kid.
There's nothing BUT cheesy horror flicks on TV all weekend! Thank God for the World Series.
I like the more subtle suspense/horror genre. I watched little Jodie Foster deal with creepy pervy stalker Martin Sheen in The Little Girl Who Lives Down the Lane yesterday. I haven't seen Vincent Price's original House on Haunted Hill listed anywhere, but I have the DVD so maybe I'll pop it in. Fuck the remake.
I'm not giving out candy or going to a party this year. I'll probably turn off the lights and wear headphones tomorrow night, because my doorbell will be ringing off the hook by kids wanting to be let into the building.
OOOO, Twin Peaks marathon on Sleuth! SEE YA!