It's funny the things that impact us more as we get older.
There's a scene in Stan Winston's horror classic Pumpkinhead where Lance Henriksen, who has never been better, holds his dying son in his arms. He begins to tell the boy a story, which he does every day, when the boy utters a weak "Daddy," before passing on.
When I was younger, I was like "Yeah, yeah. Bring on the monster and get to the killing."
Today, as a father, this scene gutted me.
Pumpkinhead has always been a decent genre movie, but age -- as in mine -- has made it better. I can totally sympathize with Henriksen's state of mind when he conjures up the vengeful monster and sends it after the city folk who accidentally killed his boy.
I can also appreciate the realization, which Henriksen displays perfectly, that he has made a horrible mistake, and must try to set things right.
Kudos as well to director Winston and writer Mark Patrick Carducci for making the hapless city dwellers more than just one-dimensional characters. As a viewer, you see how this was the result fo a stupid, terrible accident, and that the only real villain is Pumpkinhead.
This is a horror movie with depth and emotion, and it remains a Good of the highest standard.
There's a scene in Stan Winston's horror classic Pumpkinhead where Lance Henriksen, who has never been better, holds his dying son in his arms. He begins to tell the boy a story, which he does every day, when the boy utters a weak "Daddy," before passing on.
When I was younger, I was like "Yeah, yeah. Bring on the monster and get to the killing."
Today, as a father, this scene gutted me.
Pumpkinhead has always been a decent genre movie, but age -- as in mine -- has made it better. I can totally sympathize with Henriksen's state of mind when he conjures up the vengeful monster and sends it after the city folk who accidentally killed his boy.
I can also appreciate the realization, which Henriksen displays perfectly, that he has made a horrible mistake, and must try to set things right.
Kudos as well to director Winston and writer Mark Patrick Carducci for making the hapless city dwellers more than just one-dimensional characters. As a viewer, you see how this was the result fo a stupid, terrible accident, and that the only real villain is Pumpkinhead.
This is a horror movie with depth and emotion, and it remains a Good of the highest standard.
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