Frightmare (1983)
Dir. Norman Thaddeus Vane
☆Ferdy Mayne, Carlene Olsen, Jeffrey Combs☆
When their favorite horror movie star dies, a group of theater students decide to pay tribute to him by stealing his body and throwing a party in his honor.
Unknown to them, their favorite actor was a very evil man who practiced black magic. When he rises from death, he teaches them a harsh lesson on respecting the dead.
It all started on a Tuesday night, when I came home from work to an unmistakable absence. My brown-and-white pit bull mix, Maizey, wasn’t at the top of the stairs to greet me. Instead she was in her bed, shaky and confused.
When I tried to get her up, she stumbled, nearly falling over while standing still. Walking to the vet, she leaped like a puppy chasing imaginary balls.
Later, at the 24-hour veterinary clinic in San Francisco’s Mission District, the staff ran some tests and determined Maizey was in no immediate danger.
Instead, they wagered a guess that Maizey was simply high. On marijuana.
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