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Remembering ‘Jack Frost’: The Film that Accidentally Traumatized Me as a 90’s Kid

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In 1997, Moonstone Entertainment released the horror film Jack Frost, straight to VHS. This horror comedy follows the story of an escaped serial killer who underwent a horrific mutation that turned him into a killer snowman. Michael Cooney directed the flick, the same Michael Cooney who would later write the screenplay for the mystery thriller Identity.

With a whopping 6% critic score on Rotten Tomatoes, it’s safe to say that this film was not a critical darling. Despite this, twenty-five years later, I never forgot this film and its impact on my childhood.

How Jack Frost Traumatized My Childhood

Let’s rewind to the time when finding out what was on television came from looking inside the pages of the TV Guide or tuning in to the dreaded TV Guide channel where every title would slowly scroll by. God help anyone who briefly looked away for the moment the thing they were looking for appeared on the screen, or else they had to sit and rewatch the entire scroll again.

Back in those days especially, it was possible to tune into a channel without knowing what was already on it. It’s a thought that is obvious to everyone who lived through it and is wholly unthinkable to anyone who didn’t live in the times before streaming, digital cable, or even Google existed.

I’d be lying if I said I could remember exactly which of these circumstances was to blame for the story I’m about to tell, though I suppose those details don’t so much matter. The point is how easily something like this could occur then.

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90s Gateway Horror: My Love-Hate Relationship with Gore

To properly put this story into context, it is essential to know a little about me. Horror has been in my heart for as long as I can remember, with gateway horror films such as Edward Scissorhands, Little Monsters, Beetlejuice, and Casper being childhood favorites I watched on repeat.

Moreover, it wasn’t uncommon to find me transfixed by a children’s horror book like Bruce Coville’s Book of Nightmares, Vivian Vande Velde’s Never Trust a Deadman, Alvin Schwartz’s In a Dark, Dark Room (which contains the infamous “Girl with the Green Ribbon”). Despite all of this, little Tiffany could not handle gore.

Oh my, how times have changed.

But back then, the slightest hint of blood left me terrified. To give one critical example, I distinctly remember the carnival ride scene from Child’s Play 3 that left 6-year-old me running and crying from the room.

Now that the stage is appropriately set, to the main act.

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Jack Frost the Killer Snowman: A Shocking Mix-Up

The movie was well underway when I changed the television to the channel airing the horror-comedy Jack Frost. A boy was standing outside before a snowman; clearly, this must be the little boy standing with his father in the beloved family film. I wasn’t immediately put off by the different appearance of the snowman. I had seen the family film starring Michael Keaton only once or twice before, and sure he looked different, but I attributed that to not having an accurate mental depiction of the film.

Then murder happened, and I realized my mistake far too late.

If you aren’t familiar with the family film of the same name, then you aren’t familiar with the scene where the father, in his snowman form, helps his son fend off bullies who are chasing the father-son duo on sleds.

The Sled Scene That Scarred Me

As fate would have it, the day I tuned to the channel with the snowman Jack Frost emblazoned on the screen, a child was tending to a snowman, and a troop of bullies descended on the scene with sleds in hand. I anxiously awaited the cheer-inducing father-son moment that was undoubtedly imminent.

Picture my surprise when one of the bullies was immediately beheaded, via a sled, with his blood quickly soaking the snow beneath him.

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In hindsight, the blood was minimal, especially compared to the vivid detail in all modern-day slashers. But to the girl who had to close her eyes at the end of Ferngully because the smoke monster Hexxus had black roots erupting from his oily skeletal form, it was more than enough to make a lasting impact.

A Lingering Fear of Snowmen

I never forgot the mistake I made. Every year that the Nestea snowman appeared in TV commercials, I was reminded of my accidental brush with horror since, in my mind, the two snowmen were interchangeable.

Even as I grew into the horror-loving, desensitized, “give me all the gore” gal that I am today, that silly childhood experience always held me back from revisiting the film in its entirety. As a teenager, when I browsed the aisles of Blockbuster for whichever film promised to scare me most (Vampire Clan, May, and Cabin Fever were my Blockbuster go-to’s of those days), I still went out of my way to avoid that sinister snowman.

Facing My Childhood Monster: Revisiting Jack Frost

It is only now, at the age of thirty, for this article (and to give you, dear horror fan, an honest conclusion to the 20+ year nightmare) that I have finally decided to face the monster that lurked in little me’s subconscious during every snowstorm throughout childhood.

Like many people who grow up to finally look their childhood fear in the face, I am happy to declare a giant “LOL” to Jack Frost.

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The story is intriguing though it seems to exist as only a vehicle for holiday and other snow-related kill scenes. The kill scenes tend to imply much of the gore and depravity rather than show it. Additionally, silly one-liners from the killer snowman, or as he refers to himself: “The world’s most pissed off snow cone,” make up a large portion of the dialogue. The most unsettling part of the entire film comes from the introduction, as a sinister uncle tells the history of the killer, Jack Frost, to his niece, despite her pleas for him to stop. Something about those voices gives me the ick and shivers.

Childhood Monsters Lose Their Power

Aside from the intro, the moral of the story is that monsters are often less terrifying in the light. Though I can’t help but wonder if my same account will be experienced by the upcoming generation as they search for the Disney hit, they find themselves watching a clip from the horror film Frozen (2010) instead.

If ski slopes get canceled in the next thirty years, I think we know what is to blame.

Experience the snowman for yourself, and stream Jack Frost on Tubi today. Take care that you’ve selected the right one, or you may find yourself sitting through the family flick instead.

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A writer by both passion and profession: Tiffany Taylor is a mother of three with a lifelong interest in all things strange or mysterious. Her love for the written word blossomed from her love of horror at a young age because scary stories played an integral role in her childhood. Today, when she isn’t reading, writing, or watching scary movies, Tiffany enjoys cooking, stargazing, and listening to music.

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5 Horror Movies To Watch When You’re Super Stoned

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Last year for 420, the great Sharai Bohannon hit you with the Top 5 Stoner Horror Movies on streaming. To celebrate 420 this year, we’re expanding our scope with horror movies to watch when you’re super stoned. There is a difference, you see. Movies don’t have to be about stoners in order to appeal to the righteously baked. Let’s jump right into it, before that edible kicks in.

5. Hausu (1977)

The only reason Hausu is ranked so low is that you may not speak Japanese. If you don’t, subtitles will likely be a struggle to keep up with. However, you don’t really need subtitles to keep up with Hausu. Obayashi Nobuhiko’s surrealist classic isn’t about plot. A witch is sucking the youth out of schoolgirls by killing them one by one. It’s not hard to parse. What Hausu is really about is giving you the brain-scrambles in every possible way.

Scenes as simple as schoolgirls getting on a bus are presented in a kaleidoscopic, colorful barrage of imagery. So imagine how it looks once the story actually gets balls-to-the-wall nuts. We’re talking characters being eaten by pianos and turning into piles of bananas. It’s wild, and it’s impossible to predict what’s around the next corner. However, the movie’s nonstop sense of fun is a safety net that should prevent you from getting too overwhelmed.

Hausu (1977) is currently streaming for free on Plex.

4. Amityville 1992: It’s About Time (1992)

Honestly, being stoned could only improve this latter installment in the Amityville Horror franchise. You might not be alert enough to notice just how low budget this haunted house sequel is. This will allow you to focus on just how bananas its goopy, special effects-heavy time travel story gets. Between the inscrutable character motivations and creative visuals, it’s dreamlike in the best possible way.

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Amityville 1992: It’s About Time (1992) is currently streaming for free on Plex.

3. Slumber Party Massacre II (1987)

There’s nothing better than a post-Elm Street sequel to a straightforward pre-Elm Street slasher. Wes Craven’s 1984 classic was a shot of adrenaline straight to the heart of the slasher genre. However, its supernatural premise meant that copycat filmmakers had to shift their priorities as the slasher boom continued. It doesn’t matter a lick that the original Slumber Party Massacre had no supernatural elements. Its sequel’s a straight-up musical about a dream killer bearing an electric guitar with a giant drill bit on it. You just gotta roll with it. This movie also features some gloriously gross, cheesy nightmare sequences that stand among the best of the Elm Street ripoffs. Nothing could possibly dilate your stoned pupils more than the “evil chicken” or “exploding pimple” sequences. It’s also just 77 minutes long. Even if you’ve overestimated how much awakeness you had left in you, you can get through it.

Slumber Party Massacre II (1987) is currently streaming for free on Plex.

2. Suspiria (1977)

Dario Argento’s Suspiria is probably the most intense movie on this list in terms of its horror elements. So be warned. However, its purity as a visual experience is unmatched in the horror genre. Many filmmakers have tried and failed to recapture its color-drenched nightmare logic. Everything in the movie, from the plot to the aesthetic, feels simultaneously bizarre and perfectly ordered. Of course that woman has fallen into a room full of barbed wire. Of course that scene of a corpse crashing through a stained-glass ceiling is beautiful enough to make you weep. Honestly, maybe being stoned will get you onto whatever plane is required to fully pick up what it’s putting down.

Suspiria (1977) is currently streaming for free on Kanopy and Plex (which is a friend to all stoners, apparently).

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1. Killer Party (1986)

Killer Party is also a post-Nightmare on Elm Street slasher. However, the liberties it takes with the genre are even more unhinged. It’s simultaneously a sorority slasher, a college comedy, and… well, I shouldn’t spoil that last subgenre. It’s a lot of different movies at once, all of which are perfectly designed to appeal to the stoned palate. Plus, its opening sequence within an opening sequence within an opening sequence should unlock your galaxy brain headspace right away.

Honorable Mention: Idle Hands (1999)

This title was already on Sharai’s list, otherwise it would have been at the top of mine. Not only is it a movie about stoners, but it’s a damn delightful horror-comedy thrill ride. 1990s horror icon Devon Sawa stars as a lazy young man whose hand is possessed by a homicidal demon. Things only get kookier from there.

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In Horror, We Want to Win: Why Slasher Movies Still Give Us Hope

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Someone calls you on the phone. Already, this is a nightmare, but we’re not at the scary part yet. Let’s pretend you answer it. They ask, “What’s your favorite scary movie?” Your pulse races, sweat builds on your brow, and your voice begins to quiver. If you’re anything like me, this just became your favorite conversation ever. I love horror. The rush of a jump scare. The artistry of a well-executed kill. The familiarity of a formula and the thrill of upended expectations. Horror is malleable; there are at least as many fears as there are people on Earth, and my favorite subset is the Slasher.

What Defines Slasher Horror and Why It Resonates

What do I mean by Slasher? Not to be confused with slash fiction, which has its own merits, the dictionary definition reads thusly: a horror movie, especially one in which victims (typically women or teenagers) are slashed with knives and razors.

Simple. Clean. Anything but easy. For every The Strangers, there’s a The Strangers – Chapter Three. But the takeaway, at least my focus here, is that the killers in these movies are human, attack with everyday means, and therefore can be defeated by everyday means. And I find them extremely inspiring.

Supernatural Horror vs Slasher Horror: Where Hope Disappears

Hereditary is an astoundingly original and disturbing horror film with an ending that betrays everything that came before it. I absolutely loved jumping at every mouth click, the eerie presence of being watched by white-clad cultists, and a mother’s descent into madness brought on by generational trauma. I was all in! Then came the demon king Paimon. Any human connection we had, and the unrelenting tragedy the Graham family has had to endure, seems to have been for naught.

It is my contention that the film loses all of its dramatic umph the moment Toni Collette starts climbing walls and sawing off her head. You can’t beat a demon! You never had a chance. I love supernatural horror (my favorite series of any genre is The Evil Dead), but it does not leave you any room for victory, for the audience to think that “YES WE’VE WON” before having the rug pulled out from under once again (see Drag Me To Hell for the exception, not the rule). I like Midsommar more for that very reason; Florence Pugh’s Dani makes a choice. The horror comes because of human action, not an overpowering of it.

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Why Human Villains Make Horror More Relatable and Beatable

People scare me. Aliens, ghosts, ghouls, imps, devils, and the like also scare me. But when a film’s villain is decidedly human, the horror hits harder because it can happen to us. Slashers deal with “the real” (again: knives, razors); they can be defeated. No film franchise better exemplifies this than Scream. In the first Scream, we see Sydney and the rest of the Scooby Gang kick/punch/evade Ghostface as he gets knocked down, falls, stumbles, and bumbles his way through the film while also scaring the ever-living crap out of some teens. These trips and slips add a layer of relatability to our evil purser.

I may not be able to see myself terrorizing an entire high school, but I sure know it hurts to fall down the stairs. Ghostface is the ur-example of defeatability. Yes, he gets up again, but part of the genius is that there typically are two (or more) people sharing a mask, so whoever just took a stomach kick or a tumble on the lawn probably has some rest time between games, as it were. This faceless evil is seemingly everywhere, popping out from any doorway and around every corner, but we can defeat it with a well-placed shove or a bullet to the head.

How the Scream Franchise Shows Horror Villains Can Be Defeated

Scream 2 followed much of the same suit (and taught us to never underestimate Laurie Metcalf). Give or take your suspension of disbelief about how good voice changers have gotten, the same could be said for Scream 3 and the return to form of Scream 4.

Where the franchise begins to lose its luster is in 5CREAM (pronounced as intended five cream). A fairly fun reboot until the appearance of one Billy Ghost Gruff. The moment we bring in ghosts (or visions brought on by blood memory, however they explained Billy Loomis showing up) into a slasher, out goes the fun and the understanding that this is something to be defeated.

Scream 6 has some great bits, but Ghostface doesn’t need a gun to scare us, and the less said about Scream 7, the better.

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Horror Sequels and the Problem With Unkillable Villains

We want someone to survive. Not always (see any Final Destination), but if a horror film has done its job well, we should care about the characters and what has happened to them. That is, until we see them go through the same circumstances again and again and again, and this time with roman numerals.

Let’s take a look at Laurie Strode. In the original Halloween, she survives vicious attacks by Michael Myers, who is just a guy. A scary guy for sure. A guy with “no reason, no conscience, no understanding in even the most rudimentary sense of life or death, of good or evil, right or wrong”. But a guy nonetheless. We see his face!

People forget that Michael’s mask comes off, and there in all terrifying glory is… a dude who looks like he gave himself the nickname T-Bone. “But what about when he is shot and falls out of a second-story window, he gets up again,” you scream at your computer, “doesn’t that prove he’s more than a man?!” That’s exactly my point. At the end of Halloween (1976), we can presume Michael will go die in the brush like an injured animal, with his disappearance serving as a stark reminder that evil is inside and around all of us. Roll credits. Cue that funky synth score and play us off, John Carpenter to never visit Haddenfield again… what’s that? Halloween was a huge success? Massive return on investment? Nevermind! Money, as they say, is the root of all evil, and that has never been more apparent than in the horror movie business.

How Horror Franchises Remove the Possibility of Victory

This is why Michael Myers came back for 6 sequels, 2 reboots, and 3 requels, not counting the solitary spinoff. Horror makes money, a lot of it. One of the best ways a new filmmaker can break in is to make a successful horror film (heck, I am trying it myself). But with the franchising comes expectations. We need bigger kills; a cast of fresh-faced future stars; our original protagonist needs to hand over the reins, but also be on call for every iteration. And the villain CAN NOT DIE.

If our face of the franchise is taken off the board, how else are we going to milk him for all he’s worth? This is how we go from Michael Myers: the escaped institutionalized murderer, to Michael Myers: the embodiment of evil, who can also infect others with it literally, not inspirationally (hashtag opposite of justice for Corey Cunningham). Or in simpler terms, they took The Slumber Party Massacre killer, who used a stolen power drill to kill with impunity, and made him the personification of rockabilly killer with a drill on an electric guitar who kills with a song in his heart and hips that don’t lie and can’t die in Slumber Party Massacre II.

Yes, objectively cool. But The Driller Killer is not someone you can outrun.

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HORROR IS A MIRROR (THIS IS WRITTEN IN LIPSTICK AS SOON AS YOU GET OUT OF THE SHOWER)

Horror has the great opportunity to reflect. It is the most immediate of film genres. What is scary today can be made into a movie tomorrow. What was scary 3 decades ago is often still scary today. When we see someone in a mask with a knife in their hand, it’s perfectly understandable to run. Scream. Panic. But if in your escape, you throw a pot of hot coffee on them and they are scalded, you have a chance. You can win. And the first step in winning is believing you can.

Why Modern Horror Needs Survivable Stories Again

Horror should not always be about impossible situations. We want heroes we can root for because we see ourselves in them. We want to yell at the screen, “Don’t go in there!” because we want them to survive. Or know that we wouldn’t be that dumb to split up the group.

As horror has moved on from its slasher heyday and into “the monster is actually our trauma,” this unexpected consequence has taken a toll. Life feels incredibly hard right now because we are not seeing villains we can defeat.

The Hope at the Heart of Slasher Horror

To quote a GREAT slasher (yes, Predator is a slasher and Arnold Schwarzenegger is a fabulous final girl), “If it bleeds, we can kill it”. If it bleeds, we can win. There is no great conspiracy; villains are dumber than they appear, and we’re stronger than we think.

So answer the phone, you’ll be alright.

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