I was never much of a horror fan as a kid. Growing up in the ’70s and ’80s, I was too young for movies like “The Exorcist,” “Rosemary’s Baby,” “The Shining” and “The Omen,” only finding them later in my life. No, I was a child of the ’80s, and as such, my first exposure to horror was the movies of Wes Craven and Sam Raimi. But I had a problem with the genre—I just didn’t understand why there had to be so much blood.
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