It’s got Robert Englund and Juliet Landau and Alexz Johnson!
Here’s all the info:

http://www.myspace.com/landofcanaanmovie

how do you think it will be?
By the looks of the poster it already looks really creepy.

When I was a 4 I saw a movie poster of a horror film. The poster of that film had screaming girls on it and the poster looks like a broken glass. what is that movie?

I’m curious…

It is about a group of people, like 4 or 5, it may even be a family, and they end up in this town with these crazy people who try to kill them. The trailer was on Apple.com a few months ago, and the poster had a girl with a patch around her eye that was bloody. If anyone knows the name of this please let me know, Thanks!
Also if anyone has any good suggestions for thrillers like the cube, or breathing room, let me know!

I don’t remember the title nor that I remember the plot lol I do remembered what the poster looked like. It had an ocean and two people (man and woman) swimming in the ocean and looks like they were screaming as if they were drowning, or something is pulling them down. It also had a sailboat in the background I think, on a sunny day Lol I think it’s a horror movie but I’m not really sure, it came out in the summer of 2007 (around august I think). So does anybody know? I completely forgot lol

Basically I have to create a poster for some college media coursework (AS)
I was hoping u guys could help me out with some names for the film

Basic story outline: a man returns to his home after losing his wife on holiday ( I know lol) he believes someone is in his house and has been whilst he was gone.
The twist is he is imaging these strange happenings and visions in his house as he is so mentally ill after the loss of his wife.

answers are most appreciated, Thanks

It’s got Robert Englund and Juliet Landau and Alexz Johnson!
Here’s all the info:

http://www.myspace.com/landofcanaanmovie

how do you think it will be?
By the looks of the poster it already looks really creepy.

final destination

http://www.best-horror-movies.com/images/Final-destination-movie-poster-small.jpg

Final Destination 2

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final destination 3

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Final Destination 4

http://z.about.com/d/horror/1/0/Y/v/-/-/FinalDestination4teaser.jpg

When it comes to teen decorating there is much to consider as far as their bedroom is concerned. The reason for this is because before your bundle of joy grew into a teenager, the room they occupied was primarily designed to allow for safe playing and romping.

But now those days are about gone and your child thinks that he or she “is practically a grown up”, and their bedroom is no longer a sandbox. It’s their personal sanctuary.

As you well know, teens crave privacy, and they will spend large amounts of time buried in their room. So, it’s important that you give them furnishings that will provide comfort. And they should be granted a certain degree of freedom to makeover their room as they see fit (of course, with your approval of their teen decorating choices).

The big difference between teen decorating and decorating for younger children is that teens are very self-conscious about how their bedrooms look. As such, they will want you to have as little involvement in their bedroom decorating choices as possible.

I know, I know….it’ll take you a little while to get used to this role, but it is important that you give your teen a good bit of freedom to make their own choices and grow.

Now, there’s something else you should know. Most teen decorating themes are chosen for how they make the teen feel, rather than how it looks. Strange, but true.

Teenagers make a great effort to confound logic and order, and are at that stage where they are striving to be recognized as individuals. In decorating, they will do this by using what most interests them to express themselves. And they will turn to these things when they need sanctuary, and wish to hibernate.

Therefore, while you may not completely understand or agree with their teen decorating selections, it’s a good idea to just let them mature and grow in an environment that gives them solace and makes them feel comfortable.

Possible teen decorating ideas that your teen may enjoy include the following:

- Vibrant paint colours for the walls
- Fuzzy chairs
- Area rugs
- Daybeds
- Beds with Trundles
- Whacky shaped objects (lamps, clocks ect.)
- Posters
- Pictures of family and friends
- Bookshelves
- Mirrors

It’s also quite common for teen decorating to include certain themes. Some of the most popular teen decorating themes tend to be:

- Nature – wildlife, trees, plants, etc.
- Entertainment – music, movies, etc.
- Sports – baseball, football, hockey, etc.

Another thing you’ll want to take into account when considering teen decorating is that studying will play a much bigger role in their lives. That being the case, if your teen does not have a computer in his or her room, you may want to seriously consider purchasing them one, because the vast majority of teens prefer studying and doing homework in their room compared to anywhere else.

Now, I shouldn’t have to say it, but be very careful when it comes to the computer and your teen. You’ve probably heard horror stories about child predators lurking on the Internet. So, pay attention to what your teen does with their computer. Just because they think they are “practically adults”, it doesn’t mean they are mentally ready to make all adult decisions and handle the consequences.

In addition to the above, multi-function furniture such as stackable crates and bins are a great and inexpensive way for your teen to neatly store all of their items.

Although teen decorating may cause you moments of frustration and cringing, it is something that your child will enjoy, and is important to them. So, just bear with them. After all, it won’t be long before they are off to college.

I wanted to create a theater room that looks like a classic black and white movie when you walk in. I have posters and classic horror figures that are in silver screen so naturaally I wanted to do my walls and ceiling into silver screen also. Any advice or does anyone know a website where they give tips?

I promise I’m not trying to sound titillating when I tell you I’m not currently wearing any underwear. And if anything can be more pathetic than the visual I’ve just forced you to conjure of me, Postpartum Polly, it may just be the fact that I can’t even blame my condition on a creative alternative to those torturous thong underwear.

Nope. My freewheeling has nothing to do with vanity or a last ditch effort to go “pop star” and everything to do with a season that leaves little time for laundry. In my current ventilated and vulnerable state, there’s only one thing that frightens me more than the outcome of an unfocused zippering of my pants, and it is that the Big Day is a mere twenty days away, and things are bound to get even more hectic around here.

After making my lists and checking them thrice, one thing is clear: doing the laundry should be bumped from Chore #7 to Job One on my to-do list. After all, I wouldn’t want the symptoms of my discomfort to be mistaken for the shifty-eyed behavior of a shoplifter when I finally do make it to the mall. I have enough to do without wasting precious mall hours being questioned by the local rent-a-cop. And as an even greater deterrent, if the interrogation concludes with a search of my being, I’ll be forced to pen a whole new edition of The Mother’s Handbook. The advice I will have to hand down to my children will be far more disturbing than that which my mother shared with me. For, while it may be embarrassing to be caught with dirty underwear, it is surely worse to be caught with none at all.

Since the darned Advent calendar is a daily reminder of just how behind I am, and its countdown is leading me toward my own little blast off, I think I’ll just use my bathing suit as an undergarment until I have two hours to get a load done. I may even wear sunscreen so I can pretend that I’m circling the runway to the Bahamas International Airport, instead of revolving around the parking structure at the mall, stalking all outbound pedestrians carrying packages. Or I could choose to believe, instead, that my sensible swimwear is really a sexy little corset that might just inspire me to hop on the jolly man’s lap and sing him my own breathy rendition of Santa, Baby. At least then all the mothers waiting in line for a photo op with their children could explain, for posterity, the look of horror in their children’s eyes when they’re encouraged to forgo all previous training and go sit on a stranger’s lap.

Once I let Saint Nick know what I really want this year (the same slew of staffers that caters to all of Oprah’s wishes, in case you’re wondering), it will be time to think, once again, of others. Sigh. Unfortunately, for me that means a sensory-overloading stop at the toy store. Before I get there, I will have to detour for a soothing latte and some serious self-talk. For the sake of our family name, I just can’t repeat the horrendous social faux pas I committed there last year.

As I waited in a line more serpentine than any at Disney World, I just couldn’t contain myself. There it was mid-December and there were just two cash registers open for business. It was a scene right out of a Christmas Gone Bad movie, with frowning parents and whining babies demonstrating anything but the holiday spirit of lore. But wouldn’t you know it, even all the frenzy couldn’t drown out the perky Christmas carols.

I managed to keep my Scrooge-like thoughts to myself… until they had the audacity to play “It’s the most wonderful time of the year!” The lyrics left me cackling like a woman just shy of all her board game pieces. When my daft display received more attention from my fellow shoppers than the season’s must-have toy displays, I tried to explain myself by shouting “Doesn’t anyone see the irony here?!”

We all know they did, but no one appeared to want to go on record by aligning themselves with the mentally unstable. This, somehow, was particularly true for my daughter. The moment actually had to be recorded in her baby book as the first time I embarrassed her to her very core.

I figure the family is safe this year. Even if I succumb to the temptation to strip off my jeans and try out the greatly discounted, off-season kiddie pools, no one will be too embarrassed. After all, my daughters are at school right now and I am wearing a bathing suit.