I’m one of those wonderful people that cheers for the the monster/killer/psychopath and laughs when they do get killed, though mostly when: *cough those damn whippersnapper’s are on my lawn! cough*
The ones where the big hungry stuff eats everybody are the best. Everybody loves the hungry big stuff. And zombievers, zombievers are nice too, not big, but nice.
Oh my gods I want you guys as friends. I’m feeling a little twitchy about trying to make lesbian friends in the bay area because there almost always tends to be a moment of: “So, funny question — The wifey and I were trying to deduce without asking, but you’re a tough nut to crack, so I guess we’ve gotta. Raiders of Niners?” and then I mentally throw myself off a cliff as they’re both on the edge of their seat hoping I answer with their team of choice. e_e Slasher films are where it’s at!
Most of the time, people in horror movies act so stupid they deserve to die. That’s part of why I rarely watch. Along with my tendency to nitpick the poor science, and my lack of fear. And in the event that my startle response does get triggered, my first reaction is to punch. So, I don’t generally bother with horror films.
But I totally understand cheering on the monster.
I’m one of those wonderful people that cheers for the the monster/killer/psychopath and laughs when they do get killed, though mostly when: *cough those damn whippersnapper’s are on my lawn! cough*
First thought that went through my head in the first two panels.
“If it is not a slasher movie/horror movie, I will be shocked.”
I figured they were watching some National Geographic or something. Lions vs. Antelope, you know.
The ones where the big hungry stuff eats everybody are the best. Everybody loves the hungry big stuff. And zombievers, zombievers are nice too, not big, but nice.
Oh my gods I want you guys as friends. I’m feeling a little twitchy about trying to make lesbian friends in the bay area because there almost always tends to be a moment of: “So, funny question — The wifey and I were trying to deduce without asking, but you’re a tough nut to crack, so I guess we’ve gotta. Raiders of Niners?” and then I mentally throw myself off a cliff as they’re both on the edge of their seat hoping I answer with their team of choice. e_e Slasher films are where it’s at!
If you get that question in the Bay Area, say
“Seahawks!” That’s bound to be controversial! (unless they are Raider fans)
Or give a team name from a completely different sport, like the Yankees, Lakers, or Canucks.
I used to live in the Bay Area I’d say “Falcons! Dirty Birds ALL THE WAY!!!”
Dimwell Old Pals!
Most of the time, people in horror movies act so stupid they deserve to die. That’s part of why I rarely watch. Along with my tendency to nitpick the poor science, and my lack of fear. And in the event that my startle response does get triggered, my first reaction is to punch. So, I don’t generally bother with horror films.
But I totally understand cheering on the monster.
I love it when you can just look at a person in a horror movie and know they’re the one that will die first.
Love it! I cheered for the dinosaurs in the Jurassic Park movies!