As my first post, I decided to dedicate some space to Netflix. I joined Netflix a few months ago, and have since found some random gems from my youth. I've also found some movies that I personally feel never should have been created in the first place, but who am I to judge?
Tonight's Nugget comes to us thanks to Mr. Stephen King. Has anyone but me ever noticed how twisted that mans mind is? He was the first author to ever give me nightmares. In fact, he's the ONLY author to give me nightmares. I'm a very visual person, even when I read. If the writer can make the scene in the book pop out and become visual in my mind, I'm hooked.
When that author's story is then set to film, and it's just as I visualized it when I read it, it makes it that much more enjoyable for me. But I digress.
Like I said, when I joined Netflix, I started finding movies that helped me pass time during my misspent youth. A couple of friends and I would either run out to the movie store, pick 5 or 6 tapes (yes tapes, I'm old school baby) and head back to one of our houses and laugh like loons all night. We would laugh like loons, because inevitably, we'd pick the cheesiest looking b-horror movie covers on the shelves and have a marathon. Every so often however, we would venture out into the real world with *shudder* other people and catch a movie on the big screen.
I recently came across Pet Semetary on Netflix, and was transported back to the good ole days. I along with my best friend and his girl friend decided to go see it in the theatre. We'd all read the book, and figured hey! why not? We also chose to see Coneheads together, but I'll save that for another day. It was also a bonus that Denise Crosby was in it. (I was in love with Natasha Yar from Star Trek TNG.)
For those of you who are unfamiliar with the book/movie, and if the title doesn't give away some of the context, check out the synopsis on
Wikipedia
I don't know if it was the creepiness of seeing little Gage die on the big screen, then brought back to life as a serial killer, or if it was the Creed's cat who looked like the farm cat my Grandparents owned that was always trying to kill me when I a kid. Something about that movie just struck a chord, and to this day, is one of the few that have actually freaked me out. I've got a decent resistance to horror flicks, but Pet Semetary just blew my mind.
It's one of the few screen adaptations where the casting was spot on for me. I mean, who could have played Jud better than Herman Munster?
And of course, Nat..er..Rachel...*drool*
For it's creepiness I give it 4.5 stars, and highly recommend reliving this gem.
I'll leave you with the trailer.