My Bloody Valentine (1981)
It’s the season of lovin, and I’m looking to fall back on old ways. Sure, we’ve done some horror stuff lately with the Scream franchise, but we need to go further down the dark hole of less refinement. It’s a dirty job, full of often goofy things regardless of intent. Tonight, cupid’s calling for a homicide, and you can be My Bloody Valentine.
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