Several weeks ago I was on our Facebook page, and I proposed a question which evolved into a very popular topic. The question asked was - "Do you remember your first horror movie, and how old were you when you seen it?"
The question resulted in about 100 comments - I couldn't believe how many people actually got their first taste of horror at the age's of
5 - 7, I was sure that I was going to be the youngest, but there was one person that said 3. Crazy right?
So for anybody who wishes to know, this is my story...please share your story with us in the comments section below.
Every nce I was a little kid I've always loved movies, even if I was too young to really know what was going on I pretended that I did. I guess I was about 6 at the time, and this was long before the days of having 300+ channels of shit to watch. We had 13 channels, and believe me it was slim pickings, but still I can recall always having such good shows to watch - funny. It was the summer of '77 - and unbeknownst to me, my world was soon to change.
It was a typical summer day in the east coast, sunny - very hot, probably even humid as hell, and I was outde for a bulk of the day doing the usually things that a 6 year old would do back then. (Which meant no video games, or playing on the computer.)
I was playing outde - probably in the front yard, when a white van approached our house. A man dressed in work clothes made his way down our dewalk, up our stairs, and then proceeded to knock on the door. My mom let him in. I just went about my buness, after all - playing outde was top priority. The man eventually left, but not without leaving us two little black boxes on the top of our floor model TV set. The boxes which sat on top of the right and left de of our set had little lver turn style knobs on them. I asked my mom what these mysterious black boxes were. "Cable boxes" she said, "We can watch all sorts of movies on them." I felt at that moment like I was the luckiest kid in the world. No lie. Now I'm not sure how many people remember these boxes, but one was for HBO programming, and the other one was for PRISM programming. (Prism was later purchased by Comcast) The way the boxes worked was quite mple(although the decion to chose either HBO or Prism viewing wasn't such an easy task) You turn your TV dial to channel 3, and switch the cable box dial from left to right, and presto - you got movies, all sorts,just like now - except the repetition wasn't as prevalent.
I must have watched all sorts of movies that summer at all hours of the day, but one movie in particular turned me into the horror loving freak that I am. It's name was the Exorcist and to my knowledge this was my first introduction to horror. Now I know what your probably thinking, but my dad was pretty cool, and like I said, some of the scenes like the "cross to the crotch" - I didn't understand anyway. I still have vivid recollections of this experience. I can recall tting through the who movie, completely glued. I'm not sure if it was because I was to scared to do anything else, but I sat there and stared in horror. I guess I was super brave, because I didn't close my eyes once, nor did my dad make me. Good times. I was so scared that night- and I knew nightmare's were a definite, but I didn't care, after all I shared a room with my older brother.
The next movie I watched, which wasn't until weeks later was Carrie, followed by The Amityville Horror. I was hooked, and the rest was history. I feel fortunate to have grown up in the later 70s and 80's, so many great movies came out back then. A lot of which I actually saw at the movie theater. It's a shame that this awesome genre has lost it's ability to touch our emotions, regardless I stand by my addiction and I will never stop loving it. With that being said, Does anybody else have any stories to share about their first time?