When I was young, one of my greatest thrills was staying up late to catch a horror movie. As to be expected, these movies were heavily censored because if a child heard “s**t” or saw an arrow go in someone’s eye it would give them cancer. I didn’t care, though. Where the hell else was I going to see “Frogs”?
EXCESS HOLLYWOOD: THE NIGHT I WATCHED THE HORROR SHOW
By | November 2004
