Leprechaun (1993)
Day -1 of Sobriety (that's minus one!). So I drank eight beers while watching Leprechaun , and It was right after that, while still drunk and filled with remorse as usual, that I decided (yet again) that I really had to end my habitual boozing, and I started thinking about creating this Sober Horror Fan blog. So this is really a kind of "prelude to Sober Horror Fan." I'm not saying the movie itself was in any way significant in that respect, because god knows—I've sworn to myself that I'd never drink again, oh, about 5000 times before. But in a way though, Leprechaun was a fitting send off to my days of being the "Drunk Horror Fan." Why? (1) Well, because it is a classic example of a dumb "watch while getting buzzed" horror movie, and (2) Ironically, I probably would have enjoyed it much more if I was sober. I at least would have been able to more clearly assess and understand the inanity that I was watching. I will spare yo...