My world was turned the other way up once I made the grave mistake of watching an Asian horror movie on the ripe outdated age of round 13 (sarcasm supposed). My curious self simply could not resist, and earlier than it, I spent the subsequent few weeks of my life terrified {that a} ghost woman was going to crawl out of my TV.
Yep, my Asian horror journey began with Ringu. And while it scared the life out of me on the time, the movie did not put me off. As a substitute, through the years, I’ve gone trying to find much more scares (and subjecting my buddies to those self same scares at sleepovers — nonetheless not sorry, guys).