So I guess nobody here as seen Fear.com/FearDotCom, which was an absolutely terrible movie that came out around 2002.
It was pre-“The Ring,” but if I remember somewhat correctly, somewhat the same deal, except it was a killer website instead of a killer video.
Somehow, there was this Little Dead Girl that kept bothering the Main Character. Unsurprisingly, Main Character decides that figuring out the fate of Little Dead Girl will help her solve the mystery, save her friends, and get the Little Dead Girl’s ghost off her freaking back.
She finds the Little Dead Girl’s Parents, and goes to their house to learn about Little Dead Girl’s life.
Little Dead Girl’s mom shows Main Character a photo album of Then-Not-Dead-Little Girl, and reminisces about her daughter. “Yes - this is a picture of my daughter Sheila [or whatever]. She was a hemophiliac. [Flips page.] And this is a picture of the abandoned steel yard where she used to love to play.”
My first thought was “what the hell! I’m not a hemophiliac and my mom never let me play in an abandoned steel yard!”
And I became very bitter about my childhood, which was wasted in playgrounds and front yards, with nary a visit to a steel yard, rendering plant, or abandoned nuclear waste processing facility.
And then I recovered my senses, and realized that, actually, what I was feeling was not bitterness towards my childhood, but a growing sense that I had just paid $9 to watch the Absolute Worst Movie Ever. I had suspected as much since the dawn of the opening credits, but it was that scene which confirmed my suspicions.
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