Wes Craven has a deranged, unhinged imagination indeed.  Being the horror movie lover that I am, I decided to go watch his new movie “The Hills Have Eyes.”  Well near to the end of the movie, I almost had no eyes from squishing them shut most of the time.  Am I becoming soft and precarious I ask myself.

If Wes could fit every unimaginable abhorrence in this movie, he did it in an effective and prudent manner.  I just don’t know if all that impressionable horror stuff is actually good to take in.  I find that movies of today are becoming more blood-soaked and lurid than ever before.  Texas Chainsaw Massacre has nothing on this movie and that’s saying something.  I actually felt deeply disturbed after leaving the movie theatre on Saturday, kept on having these ominous flashbacks.  So, why do I continue watching these sordid movies and torturing that mind of mine.  I need therapy.  Sound of Music, The Hills Are Alive, here I come.