I’ve shared with you before that fall is my favorite season of the year—playoff baseball, college & pro football, the leaves changing colors, storms rolling in and you have such great holidays like Halloween and Thanksgiving.
Think about it–you don’t have to buy presents for either one of those. One is dedicated to reliving your youth and dressing up, while the other is all about eating (and football).
When I have nothing else to do, I grab those moments to reflect on how the heck I got here. So, how did I become such a Halloween fan? Why do I love The Walking Dead so much and watch practically every scary movie that comes along? The answer lies in my youth. As the years roll by, those early years of my life get a little hazier and hazier. But one of the fun things I remember doing every Friday night (when I was 10 or so and could stay up a little later) was watching channel 9, KHJ-TV, which offered “Strange Tales of Science Fiction.” It’s where the old B-movies went to die. Each week, it would begin with this theme song and then I would brace myself to get scared out of my wits.
Many of the movies you’ve probably never heard of, but that didn’t stop me from buying them here and there over the years if I ever found them. Movies like, “The Crawling Eye.” Yes, a movie about a giant eyeball that crawled around and killed people. Thankfully, Forrest Tucker was there to save the day. There was “Man from Planet-X”, where a real spaceman landed on earth. I must have liked it because the alien decided to land on an island in Scotland. Oh, and I can’t forget “Them!”, the movie about the giant ants and starring Edmund Gwenn, the same guy you knew as Santa Claus in “Miracle on 34th Street.”
As I grew older, I continued to be drawn towards scary movies. But they tended to lose me a little when they went into the slash and gore phase. Even if you watch “Psycho”, there’s really not that much slashing and goring, but it’s probably amongst the greatest scary movies of all time.
I’m a fan of the classics–Dracula, Wolfman, The Mummy, Frankenstein–but I’d love to a new genre launch that is simply about scaring the heck out of you. In the meantime, I’m going to sit back, savor the season and do my best to have some of that Halloween candy left for the Trick or Treaters.
Have a happy one.