Any old movies like this one?
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venton_thorn — 16 years ago(March 22, 2010 04:46 AM)
Dead Of Night (1945)
British anthology horror movie. A group of people gathered in an old house and each tells the story of something strange that happened to them.
It's been years since I've seen this so I don't rememberr a lot of details.
I don't know if it's currently available on DVD but I shouldn't be too hard to find a used copy (or VHS). -
fiatlux-1 — 12 years ago(October 07, 2013 10:16 PM)
Burnt Offerings
Its from the '70s, but has similar chilling qualities.
The Haunting of Julia
is another atmospheric chiller from yesteryear.
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LetsPoddy — 11 years ago(October 31, 2014 09:50 PM)
I saw "Carnival of Souls" for first time tonight. Had heard of it before but never had chance to see it.
It first off reminded me of a basic creepy feeling like "Night of The Living Dead" (original version).
The other movie that came to mind while watching it was William Castle's "The Night Walker" (1964).
Starring Barbara Stanwyck. Screenplay by Robert Bloch (best known as author who wrote the novel "Psycho").
"The Night Walker" has the same type of overall creepy feeling about it. -
richard-III — 10 years ago(August 01, 2015 05:33 AM)
Taste Of Fear (1960) is a creepy British one.
The Queen Of Spades (1948), also British, eerily playing with Dostojewsky.
Gaslight (1944), atmospheric classic mystery.
Vampyr (1930), Danish eerie nightmare.
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PeterBlues — 10 years ago(October 31, 2015 04:02 AM)
when she was in the shopping mall and the people didn't hear her it got a bit chilling and twilight zone vibe. no blood but an eerie mood, like i think real good horror movies should be like. i was about to get this on the catcom release, but then i realised it was featured on a elvira's horror classic dvd!
nothing but memories, echo in a ghost house,
a heart robbed of life,
a soul left to cry,
as my eyes go off sailing,
and it keeps on raining,
lord i don't know where to head now,
from now on in sight only grey sky,
doomed to be alone,
she abandoned my ship,
and with noone to share the treasures with,
it might as well turn into a ghost ship,
while i cry and act like a fool,
its something love makes grown men do,
in the fog no lighthouse comin through,
all thats left for me memories in this gloom.
