Silent Night

When I was young, I saw Silent Night, Deadly Night at a friend’s house and it completely destroyed me.

I didn’t even make it through the whole movie. I had to leave halfway through, call my mom, and have her come pick me up. That’s how bad it was. Full panic. Childhood trauma unlocked.

Long story short, this movie has replayed in my mind about a million times over the years. And yes, you’ve probably heard the long version of this story from me at some point.

Anyway… I was looking up what’s playing now and apparently there’s a remake of this “controversial” 1984 movie and it’s out. Like, in theaters. Which means of course I’m going to see it.

This feels like some kind of full circle moment. Healing? Exposure therapy? Poor decision making? Unsure. But here we go. 🎄🔪🍿