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Serpent and the Rainbow
I just saw this last week for the first time, and i must say, so far, it is my favorite wes craven movie. I thinkit was cool that he actually went into the details fo making a real zombie. they really did their research for it. And the viallain was fucking freaky. i almost cried when Bill Pullman got hisw scrotum pierced....
AND, i thought BillPullman was great in it. i had no idea he had done it. And after seeing the Grudge this weekend, it was refreshing to see that he was once in a good horror movie.....
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great show, most accurate zombie flic i've ever seen; nice break from all that rotting flesh and cannabolism crap (although i like that too!) but still a nice break and supposed based on a true story...haven't read the book yet.
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The front cover of the video was always appealing - a horrible face about to be sealed inside a coffin pleading to deaf ears, "Don't bury me! I'm not dead!".
Though like all the good old covers, the latest re-release is probably just a boring big font on the front.
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Serp and the RB and Brain Dead are 2 of my favorite Bill Pullman films.
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"Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out. Nosferatu, Does not this word sound like the call of the death bird at Midnight? You dare not say it since the pictures will fade into dark shadows, ghostly dreams will rise from your heart and feed on your own blood
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