No.3: Children of the Corn
Children Of The Corn – Now this movie hit way too close to home! When I was young my mother and I would go to my Grandparent’s house in Illinois a couple times a year.
My Grandpa was a farmer… yeah… corn. I remember being at their house after seeing that movie, laying down to go to sleep at night looking out the bay window staring down fields of corn… nothing but corn… for miles!
All I could think was Malachi was coming to get me and I was going to have to kill my Mom and worship a dirt pile devil.
Needless to say… a lot of sleepless nights there after seeing that movie.