Bambi's Mom selling the couch. Old Yeller getting the hydrophobia and Travis doing the needful. Fuck that movie. Where The Red Fern Grows. Nuff sad. Copper turning against Tod (Fox and the Hound).
My deepest movie trauma happened quite young and was all centered around aminals.
I’ve never seen Old Yeller and after crying my eyes out over Where the Red Fern Grows I never will.
Bambi's Mom selling the couch. Old Yeller getting the hydrophobia and Travis doing the needful. Fuck that movie. Where The Red Fern Grows. Nuff sad. Copper turning against Tod (Fox and the Hound).
My deepest movie trauma happened quite young and was all centered around aminals.
Mutual of Omaha's Wild Kingdom was not for sermon seekers
Bambi's Mom selling the couch. Old Yeller getting the hydrophobia and Travis doing the needful. Fuck that movie. Where The Red Fern Grows. Nuff sad. Copper turning against Tod (Fox and the Hound).
My deepest movie trauma happened quite young and was all centered around aminals.
I’ve never seen Old Yeller and after crying my eyes out over Where the Red Fern Grows I never will.
Bambi's Mom selling the couch. Old Yeller getting the hydrophobia and Travis doing the needful. Fuck that movie. Where The Red Fern Grows. Nuff sad. Copper turning against Tod (Fox and the Hound).
My deepest movie trauma happened quite young and was all centered around aminals.
The only time I cried in the theater was during Air Bud when he abandons the dog on the island by pretending to play fetch with him. My child self couldn't believe it.
I don't know if I was "traumatized", but definitely a WTF core memory.
Bambi's Mom selling the couch. Old Yeller getting the hydrophobia and Travis doing the needful. Fuck that movie. Where The Red Fern Grows. Nuff sad. Copper turning against Tod (Fox and the Hound).
My deepest movie trauma happened quite young and was all centered around aminals.
The only time I cried in the theater was during Air Bud when he abandons the dog on the island by pretending to play fetch with him. My child self couldn't believe it.
I don't know if I was "traumatized", but definitely a WTF core memory.
Another was the start of Jaws where the girl gets torn apart from the shark. Made me nauseous. Saw it with my girlfriend. Next day I had a full bruised handprint on my bicep where she squeezed me.
Bambi's Mom selling the couch. Old Yeller getting the hydrophobia and Travis doing the needful. Fuck that movie. Where The Red Fern Grows. Nuff sad. Copper turning against Tod (Fox and the Hound).
My deepest movie trauma happened quite young and was all centered around aminals.
Is this book club? Never made it the silver screen with either of those. The books were enough.
5 yo me and the Neverending Story. Ruined the movie for my cousin b/c I was in tears at the movie theater completely inconsolable. Still haven’t gone back to figure the movie out 40 years later.
Bambi's Mom selling the couch. Old Yeller getting the hydrophobia and Travis doing the needful. Fuck that movie. Where The Red Fern Grows. Nuff sad. Copper turning against Tod (Fox and the Hound).
My deepest movie trauma happened quite young and was all centered around aminals.
Is this book club? Never made it the silver screen with either of those. The books were enough.
Watching Ned Beatty get plowed in the ass by a hillbilly who then got an arrow through the chest from Burt Reynolds made me pretty uncomfortable while I sat there with my parents.
I could tell they were pretty uncomfortable, too.
Plowed? Has @Doog_de_Jour commandeered your account?
Watching Ned Beatty get plowed in the ass by a hillbilly who then got an arrow through the chest from Burt Reynolds made me pretty uncomfortable while I sat there with my parents.
I could tell they were pretty uncomfortable, too.
Plowed? Has @Doog_de_Jour commandeered your account?
I second Arachnophobia. Every scene when fangs are inserted into flesh.
Brother went and saw it and turned everything in his room over. As a joke I got him the movie for Christmas.
We watched it and my sister and I were literally crawling up the couch.
Later on The Ring had a huge impact. First the one girl in the closet, then climbing out of the TV.
The ring fucked with my head for a bit. The crawling out of the TV scene image was burned into my brain. I worked in the woods alone almost every day at the time. I remember one day in particular where I kept looking back expecting that thing to be crawling after me.
Last part of the movie where he wakes up and the entire house is inhabited by the satanist cult his grandmother started, and engineered to kill the family and have him be the host of Paimon.
Main character (Toni Collette) going off was just an ingenious touch.
There will never be another movie on this level for a long, long time in this genre.
Last part of the movie where he wakes up and the entire house is inhabited by the satanist cult his grandmother started, and engineered to kill the family and have him be the host of Paimon.
Main character (Toni Collette) going off was just an ingenious touch.
There will never be another movie on this level for a long, long time in this genre.
Bambi's Mom selling the couch. Old Yeller getting the hydrophobia and Travis doing the needful. Fuck that movie. Where The Red Fern Grows. Nuff sad. Copper turning against Tod (Fox and the Hound).
My deepest movie trauma happened quite young and was all centered around aminals.
Is this book club? Never made it the silver screen with either of those. The books were enough.
Never read either book.
At your most recent Hardcore Husky get together you admitted to the group that you couldn't read
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There was a Saturday afternoon Sci fi movie with a floating brain. I always thought it lurked in the basement. I'd run up the stairs
Deliverance is a good call. Was in high school
I don't know if I was "traumatized", but definitely a WTF core memory.
Another was the start of Jaws where the girl gets torn apart from the shark. Made me nauseous. Saw it with my girlfriend. Next day I had a full bruised handprint on my bicep where she squeezed me.
Opening scene to Cujo.
Plagiarism my shit fucko
Brother went and saw it and turned everything in his room over. As a joke I got him the movie for Christmas.
We watched it and my sister and I were literally crawling up the couch.
Later on The Ring had a huge impact. First the one girl in the closet, then climbing out of the TV.
Last part of the movie where he wakes up and the entire house is inhabited by the satanist cult his grandmother started, and engineered to kill the family and have him be the host of Paimon.
Main character (Toni Collette) going off was just an ingenious touch.
There will never be another movie on this level for a long, long time in this genre.