There are slashers that I like: Curtains, Prom Night, the original My Bloody Valentine, various giallos. There's just something I don't care for about the kind of slasher where the victims (spoiler alert)

end up in the middle of the woods dead among the killer's piles of bodies in various states of dismemberment and nobody will ever find out what happened to them. It's not the fact that the killers win in the end so much as that I can't stand the thought of someone's child, even an adult child, disappearing and never being found. I like the idea of closure and a proper burial. I also like the episodes of Unsolved Mysteries on which there is an update.
Also, the killer hick subgenre doesn't do it for me. I have lived in the South all my life, so I know that hicks are scary. I probably wouldn't like killer shark movies either if I lived on an island surrounded by shark-infested waters.
So, in summary, give me a haunted house movie any day over this crap. I am old-fashioned and stuck in the 80s. I know that won't make me popular among horror fans, but as long as they voice their displeasure from far away over the internet that's fine. Everyone is entitled to like what they like, until it encroaches on what someone else likes, like being alive.
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Seriously. Take me back to 1985...at least when it comes to horror films.
Oh yeah, 1985 was great! Demons, Fright Night, Day of the Dead and of course, Mr. Vampire!
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