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 Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 11:37 pm
It was as good as ever. Chilling, tense, and horrifying than a 1968 film had any right to be. Rosemary's Baby was one of those classic films. The sort that took place on only three or four sets, but that redefined a genre.
The lanky, freckled blonde grinned at the silence in the theatre, as the handful of people in the audience took in Rosemary's decision to stay with her demon child, defeated. As the credits rolled, she glanced over to her companion, before raising her eyebrows.
"Want to catch a bite?" Maybe most people wouldn't want to eat after such a psychological horror, but Kess was not most people.
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 7:49 am
((BAH, I didn't get the alert about this = n=; I was just checking in case xD; SORRY OTL thank youuu for setting it up <3))
Gardner Presley was absorbing the film, though she was watching it for the first time. It was, of course, a classic she was aware of, but sometimes she got caught up in monster movies and neglected to watch the traditional horror movies which were regarded as a sort of "horror cannon" for all fans. Presley played with the barbell in her lip as she watched, and almost laughed inappropriately several times. She covered her mouth with the back of her jacket to stifle it each time. Sometimes she offended people, because they misunderstood her laughter as insulting or belittling the movie. Really, it was her particular natural reaction to horror movies. A couple times she pressed against the seat.
The second credits rolled on the screen, Presley stretched and looked over at Kess. It had been a strange coincidence that introduced them to each other, and now she had a friend who'd watch these with her. Which was great, because she didn't always want to go out to the late screenings alone. Kess raised her eyebrows, and Presley crossed her eyes at Kess in response.
"Yeah, I'm starving," Presley replied, getting up and rolling her shoulders one by one. "What do you feel like?" she asked.
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