I know we're in November now and the time for creepy stuff and scary stories has come and gone, but screw it, I'm gonna go there anyway.Which brings me to another point- these ghost hunting shows have got to start doing it right or hit the road. I watched the oh-so-originally titled Ghost Hunters for several disappointing months and came to two conclusions. It's either fake or they need to fire their entire camera crew. If something is happening, point the camera at the spot where said incident is taking place, not at the host. Seriously, all of these shows do this. Which I find odd because when I witness something creepy, the first thing I do is grab my stinking camera! I'll be damned if I'd stare at one of my friends and be amazed with the situation by living vicariously through their facial expressions. No thanks, I'd rather see it for myself. Granted, in my experiences, when something actually does happen, it's rarely monumental. There's usually still boo coos of doubt and reasonable explanations surrounding it. The excitement for me comes from the possibility that it may have been paranormal. That and the fact that I'm staying in a creepy, haunted house. WAY better than a hotel. To share one of my potentially paranormal stories, during my stay at Waverly Hills Sanatorium this past spring, we set a flashlight on the table in the old shock therapy room. We were asking a... um... thing to turn it off and on and it was, in fact, turning off and on without any assistance. I've got it on camera, granted it was dark and you really can't see that no one was touching it but take my word for it, it was happening. I was a skeptic then and I still am. There could have been a logical, non-paranormal reason for it happening, but damn skippy, I grabbed my camera and got it on film. Shoot me a comment if you'd like to see it, it's pretty nifty.
Back to the movie, it's definitely worth seeing if you're okay with the fact that it is, in fact, just another movie about possession. If you're not willing to spend the money to see it, wait until it comes out on DVD, let one of your more easily entertained friends buy it and borrow it. I'm likely to be one of those easily entertained friends, FYI.
I love getting scared. Laughter, sadness and inspiration are feelings that have been slightly numbed over the years by so much stimulation. Some times being scared is the only way to feel alive. But scary movies are always better at home, with a group. Nothing beats sneaking out the backdoor to come knock on a window behind the couch and scare the hell out of your little sister.
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