My partner is a horror buff. I am more of a science fiction geek, but we manage to make it work. In any case, I grew up watching the Nightmare on Elm Street movies. I recall those being the only slasher movies without a lot of sex and nudity, meaning my parents actually let us watch them (they had a strict policy that showing boobs was shameful, but hacking up bodies with razor claws was fine). If only they’d known back then that I didn’t care about boobs, I may have been allowed to watch more movies. But I digress…
