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Nice! I couldn’t help but notice the mom, hanging out, eating a sandwich and having a smoke at the table like it ain’t no thing. Back in 1980 it wasn’t.
I finally saw the movie for the first time a few years ago. Creepy/scary/yummy.
LOVE the irony of this… i mean, what a difference some well placed cuts, dissolved and an inspirational sound track can have!