Psycho (1960): This is widely considered to be Alfred Hitchcock's masterpiece. It's scare tactics might seem silly today, but I will proudly say it scared me. I don't scare that easily but something about Norman Bates, and what he does (I shall not spoil it) gives me the heebeegeebees. Unfortunately, the film also sparked Hollywood's obsession of women in showers.
The Texas Chainsaw Massacre (1974): It almost feels unfair to comment on this flick because in all truth, I have never been able to finish it. I always stop the film about 5 minutes after Leatherface is introduced. This might seem like a bad thing, but I assure you it's not. I think it's a compliment in fact because this film literally hits me on some psychological level.
Friday the 13th (1980): The one without Jason. If you're a horror movie fan you already know that Jason as the killer doesn't actually happen until the sequel, and you also probably feel as I do, that the killer in this one is way more terrifying. This film doesn't scare me so much anymore, but if you watch it you kind of smile to yourself that special effects and prosthetic makeup have gotten a whole lot better. Seriously, the makeup in this film is pretty bad! By the way if the closest town to the camp is warning you not to go to the camp, don't go!!
Scream (1996): I will always have a place in my heart for this one! The witty and funny dialogue, and its absolute knowledge of the genre is unbelievable. It helped resurrect the slasher film in the 1990s but to me it will always be one of the first films to point out the rules. It scared me as a kid, and although it doesn't anymore, I never tire of watching it.
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