After taking a look through 'The Hills Have Eyes' thread I've started to think about the effect my favourite genre has had on me as a person. The fact that there seems to be a contingent of people pissed off because a rape scene was not nasty enough troubled me somewhat.
What effect does exploitation cinema have on us in regards to our view of the world, familiarity creates contempt and even though there is a fine line between reality and fiction I honestly think that the odious shit I've watched over the years has kinda numbed me to real world horror.
Take a film like Cannibal Holocaust, a classic in the horror genre. A film that has no real cinematic merit other than it's unwavering brutality and the horrific torture and death of real animals for our viewing pleasure. It's the idea of escalation that bothers me, the fact that we've grown so accustomed to fake blood and guts that now we seek out real death. Take all of the websites devoted to video clips of car crashes, beheadings, suicideds etc. as an example.
What I'm trying to get to in a rather long winded way is a simple question. Has a lifetime of horror changed you as a person?
What effect does exploitation cinema have on us in regards to our view of the world, familiarity creates contempt and even though there is a fine line between reality and fiction I honestly think that the odious shit I've watched over the years has kinda numbed me to real world horror.
Take a film like Cannibal Holocaust, a classic in the horror genre. A film that has no real cinematic merit other than it's unwavering brutality and the horrific torture and death of real animals for our viewing pleasure. It's the idea of escalation that bothers me, the fact that we've grown so accustomed to fake blood and guts that now we seek out real death. Take all of the websites devoted to video clips of car crashes, beheadings, suicideds etc. as an example.
What I'm trying to get to in a rather long winded way is a simple question. Has a lifetime of horror changed you as a person?




