Ignorantly I have passed up many an opportunity to take a look at horror movie shorts as I never believed that they could encompass enough horror to get me foaming at the eyes. HOW STOOPID WAS I?
I recently (and belatedly) decided that I could spare 3 minutes out of my heavy schedule of intensive sofa stress testing and individually reviewing every bottle of Kopparberg that I drink. So I watched Bedfellows and was amazed at how much “cool” can be achieved in a few minutes.
Firstly, and probably most importantly in a horror film, Bedfellows definitely sent a frostiness from my lower lumbar to the top of my thoracic. I was genuinely dumbfounded at how much story and tension could be injected into such a small space of time and the fellow in the bed really freaked the faecal fallow flapjacks out of me. It was all of the coolness of a quality independent movie crammed into a space smaller than Hank Hill’s urethra.
Due to my tardiness there’s only two days left to vote for Bedfellows as the top chiller in the ‘Halloween Horror Nights-Chiller Scary Good Film Competition‘ so go and watch some movies and vote.