tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post1844146216116199413..comments2022-07-23T05:05:05.028-07:00Comments on the word player: Hooper SuperMr. Word Playerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12330454073165985118noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-38475259408039599342007-11-14T12:58:00.000-08:002007-11-14T12:58:00.000-08:00Thanks a million for the clarification Host Husban...Thanks a million for the clarification Host Husband! I have a hard enough time remembering exactly what happened to me directly, so my second- and third person storytelling will inevitably contain some boo-boos. The important detail to remember from this story is how Tobe Hooper and I are now the best of friends.Mr. Word Playerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12330454073165985118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605422507148450434.post-42819589852996393022007-11-14T12:22:00.000-08:002007-11-14T12:22:00.000-08:00Actually, the story goes like this: While in the ...Actually, the story goes like this: While in the car with Mr. Hooper and Mr. Madigan to a premiere, I recounted how a couple of days prior we met up with the Word Players and the topic of horror movies came up. Now (at the risk of sounding like the "Saragossa Manuscript" here) Mr. Word Player recounted at that meeting how he'd been banned from showing any horror movies at home. Apparently--and this is how I told it to Mr. Hooper and Mr. Madigan--Word Player had been given the opportunity to choose one horror movie after years of pleading with the Mrs. and despite her still passionate aversion to them. And what movie did he choose to show his horror-hating wife? Something classic like "Dracula?" Something artsy and pretty like "Les Yeux Sans Visage?" Nope. Rather: arguably the most horrific, gruesome, and unnerving film ever made! All three of us had a huge laugh, and Mr. Hooper was indeed tickled pink!<BR/><BR/>--Host HusbandAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com