#confessions of a serial killer

[horrororman]

Notable films that were released on November 14th...

Santa Claus Conquers the Martians (1964)(Chicago).

Fahrenheit 451 (1966)(US).

Confessions of a Serial Killer (1985)(US).

Neon Maniacs (1986)(US).

Slaughter High (1986)(US).

Castle Freak (1995)(US).

#BarbaraCrampton

Unbreakable (2000)(premiere).

#horror

[comicsformen1]

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

𝔊𝔬𝔯𝔢𝔣𝔢𝔰𝔱 - 𝔐𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔞𝔩 𝔐𝔦𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔶

[movies-tv-more]

Movie Releases for July 23, 2024

[brokehorrorfan]

Confessions of a Serial Killer will be released on Blu-ray on July 23 via Unearthed Films. The 1985 horror movie is loosely based on serial killer Henry Lee Lucas.

John Dwyer writes and directs under the pseudonym Mark Blair. Robert A. Burns, Dennis Hill, Berkley Garrett, and Sidney Brammer star.

Special features are listed below.

Special features:

Audio commentary by director John Dwyer, director of photography Layton Blaylock, and actor Sidney Brammer

The Henry Lee Lucas Story by author and TV news correspondent James Moore

Rondo and Bob - 2020 documentary on Robert A. Burns and actor Rondo Hatton

Polaroid gallery

Promotional gallery

Trailer

After being arrested, Daniel Ray Hawkins, a Texas man begins confessing to the brutal murder of over 200 women in this grim account of human tragedy.

Pre-order Confessions of a Serial Killer.

[thechurchofsplatterdaysaints]

Confessions of a Serial Killer (1985) Dir. Mark Blair

Starring the brilliant Robert A. Burns aka "Yes, I'm the man who made TCM look like a fucking masterpiece" in a rare role in front of the camera. Based on Henry Lee Lucas so comparisons to Henry: POASK emerge but it's its own scuzzy, sleazy, pop off little kids as you drive down the road, watch your mom get spit-roasted, slit-your-throat-as-I-rape-your-ass unholy beast. Bare bones but a real deal experience if you like your filth piled thick. I worked at a Mom & Pop video rental about 2000 years ago and its unfortunate VHS cover art blatantly ripping off Silence of the Lambs angered me to the point of watching the damn thing and I haven't stfu about it since. 1000% required viewing. Keep your eyes peeled for Roger Water's The Pro's and Cons of Hitchhiking hanging on the wall.

[splatteronmywalls]

[boekbabbel]

Een uitgelezen december

Ontdek op boek&babbel mijn laatste wrap-up van 2022. Het was de moeilijkste maand om een favoriet te kiezen.

In december primeerde kwaliteit duidelijk boven kwantiteit. Ik las maar zes boeken, maar het waren stuk voor stuk pareltjes. Continue reading Untitled

[yanderemommabean]

Me in a corner giggling and kicking my feet while reading every post about doctor Lee even tho I’m a sad loser who thinks I don’t deserve this man even though he literally tortures people😔

Shush. He'd lock you up for saying that you know? being mean to his lover? his Darling? his butterfly? Oh you're getting pampered whether you like it or not!

-Mommabean (Start running, he's on his way <3 )

[pupyr0arz]

Thinking…serial killer reader x priest price. Am I cooking? Murder, religious/Christian themes cw

Divinity is something you find under the knife. It’s the last, brightest gleams in a man’s eyes as he bleeds his last breath, the moment of surrender beneath your fingers. The moment you and they are one, blood turned to ichor in your veins as they kiss your palms and leave for the holy gate. You dispense mercy in God’s vision, a heavy hand and mournful eye. In a world so rotten and sick, sons and daughters of Adam fall astray, crying silently for angels to lead them back to their flock. Pain is cleansing, and cleanliness is holiness. God’s janitor, you call yourself when you are feeling particularly egotistical.

You work quietly, as any agent of a higher power should. Demons outnumber you, staring back with jewel bright eyes and false promises, begging you to overstep. You find beauty in routine, cleaning yourself and disposing of any marks of sin. The police call you a hundred names, but never your own, and you take each paper as they come and fold them neatly into the trash.

you find joy, beauty in your work. It sends you higher than any satanic touch could give you, polishes you into a gleaming weapon wielded by holy beings. Yet, your favorite day is Sunday, the day of rest.

each Sunday, you walk to church. It’s the third closest to your home, you’d have an easier time to go to them but if you did things merely because they were easy you’d be dammed for your laziness. The two other churches are rot filled, disgusting vestiges that you’d burn down and watch cleanse the ground they were built on if it wouldn’t interrupt your duties. But the third, the third.

God, in His infinite wisdom, has laid his hands upon another in your time. You could nearly cry. You did when you found him, his voice, his eyes, his sermon…it felt as though you were in your workshop, on your knees with bloodied hands praying and being heard. Hope has blossomed within you at the mere sight of the priest, that other agents of God existed, that your war was one that could be one. Father Price, and wasn’t that a beautiful name? The price you paid to see him, that humanity paid to be absolved of their sins, the price the two of you would extract by pound and pound of flesh from demons.

You’ve seen him for a month and four days now, you’ve been counting. You wouldn’t dare approach him too quickly, too fervently, lest you be mistaken for some kind of trick. You could hardly believe the Father existed at all yourself, you wouldn’t blame him for doubting you, but it would unravel your plans. You had to move slowly, integrate yourself with his flock.

Wasn’t that a difficult ask. You weren’t blessed in the way Father Price was, with infinite patience and words sweeter than any sugar on Earth, no Heaven-kissed smile comes from your lips. You are shaped to the words of the oldest books, of wrath and hellfire, storm and lightning. The two of you are counterparts, damnation and salvation, and it makes you adore him all the more. But the hours spent sitting with the inane, idiotic sinners that stumble over themselves to dirty Father Price’s feet send your fingers twitching.

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

Gorefest  -   Confessions of a Serial Killer

[hillside-dangler]

Ethics: Discovering Right and Wrong

)c(

On the basis of subjectivism, Adolf Hitler and the serial murderer Ted Bundy could be considered as moral as Gandhi, as long as each lived by his own standards whatever those might be. Witness the following paraphrase of a tape-recorded conversation between Ted Bundy and one of his victims, in which Bundy justifies his murder:

Then I learned that all moral judgments are 'value judgments', that all value judgments are subjective, and that none can be proved to be either "right" or "wrong." I even read somewhere that the Chief Justice of the United States had written that the American Constitution expressed nothing more than collective value judgments. Believe it or not, I figured out for myself, what apparently the Chief Justice couldn't figure out for himself: That if the rationality of one value judgment was zero, multiplying it by millions would not make it one whit more rational. Nor is there a "reason" to obey the law for any-one, like myself, who has the boldness, daring and strength of character to throw off its shackles. I discovered that to become truly free, truly unfettered, I had to become truly uninhibited. And I quickly discovered that the greatest obstacle to my freedom, the greatest block and limitation to it, consists in the insupportable "value judgment", that I was bound to respect the rights of others. I asked myself, who were these "others"? Other human beings, with human rights? Why is it more wrong to kill a human animal than any other animal, a pig or a sheep or a steer? Is your life more to you than a hog's life to a hog?

Why should I be willing to sacrifice my pleasure more for the one than for the other? Surely, you would not, in this age of scientific enlight-enment, declare that God or nature has marked some pleasures as "moral" or "good" and others as "immoral" or "bad"? In any case, let me assure you, my dear young lady, that there is absolutely no comparison between the pleasure I might take in eating ham and the pleasure I anticipate in raping and murdering you. That is the honest conclusion to which my education has led me after the most conscientious examination of my spontaneous and uninhibited self.

)c(

Notions of good and bad or right and wrong cease to have evaluative meaning beyond the individual. We might be revulsed by Bundy's views, but that is just a matter of taste.

)c(

Ethics: Discovering Right and Wrong (8th Edition)

LOUIS P. POJMAN Late of the United States Military Academy, West Point

JAMES FIESER University of Tennessee, Martin

[davekatzdefensesquad]

Men who leave women at night when they get angry with them and then those women end up murdered, need to be charged with SOMETHING.

You ABANDONED her.

I’m hearing way too many cases of men practically handing off the women in their lives to the fates and making them find their own ways home which result in her death which is usually pretty brutal.

Walking away when angry is one thing but straight up driving off and going home to your comfy bed as a person you’re supposed to love, or at least LIKE, is being killed makes them complacent in my opinion.

Endangering adults isn’t a thing but endangering children is?

Imagine letting your pride get so hurt that you let a woman die for it.

[dentpx]

Hmmm. No I don’t think so.

[glambots]

Sun gives me the vibe of that friend who you get a text from one hour that says ‘I think I’m dying’ then the next you get a text that says ‘Nvm just needed water’

Moon gives me the vibe of receiving a text that just says ‘Blood for the blood god’

They both text you at ungodly hours of the night into the wee hours of the morning without a single pause.

[dark-side-blog3]

What are your favorite sub-genres of horror?

Psychological horror and comedic horror are my favourite sub-genres; Creep (2017), Barbarian (2022), The Watcher (2022), Tucker and Dale vs Evil (2010), and Ready or Not (2019) are some of my favourite horror movies. I love Renfeild (2023) too, but that's really more of an action comedy that happens to have a vampire and gore, no matter what streaming services will try to tell you. But if a meringue is a cookie, then Renfield can be a horror flick. Just barely.

My Bloody Valentine (1987) and its reboot in 2009 with Jensen Ackles are my favourite slasher!

And of course, I'll watch some new stuff from abroad, new extremity, natural disaster horror, death games, splatter, popular new releases, or stuff that gets recommended to me, but if I'm on my own and looking for something, I'll usually pick a psych horror or a horror comedy!